Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 79 Why did you come with murderous intent?
The Ji family's supreme elder's head was cut off and thrown into the sky, spilling blood all over the sky. This horrifying scene was seen by countless people, and even the most powerful people were terrified.

This is the great power of the ancient saints. A strand of hair can strangle all things and he can conquer the world with one hand.

"What on earth did the Ji family do?"

"Greetings to the Emperor's son... Could it be that the descendants of the Void Emperor have been born and are reunited in the same lifetime?"

The news spread out immediately. There was a major earthquake in the Eastern Wilderness. This was incredible news. The emperor's son came to the world, representing the glorious future of the ancient Ji family.

The son of the ancient emperor, this is definitely the most terrifying seed of enlightenment. One year of his work is equivalent to a hundred years of effort for others. His talent is rare throughout the ages, and it is clearly recorded in ancient books.

"What does Saint Ao Sheng want to do? Is he afraid of the Void Emperor? His methods are so harsh."

"Who knows? When it comes to attaining enlightenment, the most important thing is to eliminate the threat as soon as possible. There is only one chance for the throne to be the Great Emperor!"

When the details came out, every major force was unable to remain calm. When the words came from Yan Ming's mouth, the most powerful people in the world subconsciously believed them.

That person dared to challenge the king-level strongman alone, attacked the Jiang family's divine domain, and suppressed the Jidao inheritance so much that he couldn't breathe.

It has to be said that Yan Ming has left a terrible impression in the hearts of the Beidou sects over the past few years since his birth.

Powerful, indifferent, unruly, and vindictive!
There must be a reason for such a being to take action.

In the Ji family's ancestral hall, a man with an ordinary face stood calmly, and behind him, the top leaders of the Ji family gathered.

The slave who had revealed his identity was kneeling at the bottom of the stairs, trembling with fear, and the terrible silence was almost broken.

"The matter has been investigated clearly. The news came from these two maids." A gray-haired old man walked out from the boundless void, bowed slightly to the man in front, and waited for the decision.

There was silence all around. Ji Zi looked at the tablets of her father and grandfather silently without any expression.

Soon, several soldiers as ferocious as wolves and tigers rushed out and dragged the two female slaves away like dead pigs.

"Master, please save me. I really didn't know this would happen!" The maid who was held up screamed with her hair disheveled. She knew she was going to die, and at this moment she didn't care about status and asked her master for help.

The other person just cried and looked at Ji Haoyue reluctantly, knowing that this would be a separation between life and death.

The latter had a complicated expression, but when it came to information about the Emperor's son, he had no say even though he was a divine body.

Seeing the criminals struggling to death, the law enforcement soldiers were very cruel and slapped them in the face, causing them to bleed. Their originally delicate faces swelled up instantly and they were unable to speak at all.

"stop."

Seeing the law enforcers grabbing the two men's hair and about to walk out, Ji Haoyue's eyes opened and closed, and he couldn't help but stand out from the crowd despite his father's warning.

These two slaves have served them since they were young. Even if they made mistakes, they should not be humiliated like this.

A strange vision of a bright moon rising from the sea appeared, and several soldiers flew up instantly. The two maids were rescued and curled up, just crying behind Ji Haoyue.

"Haoyue, this is the ancestral temple. What are you doing?" An elder of the Ji clan spoke up and quickly winked, fearing that the divine body would be upset and come into conflict with the two ancestors.

"Eighth Ancestor, the source of the leak is my brother and I." Ji Haoyue spoke, his black hair like a waterfall, like a deity, with an outstanding temperament: "I want to know how the elders plan to deal with me?"

"Damn you, evil creature! Get back off now!"

Seeing his son trying to stand up for a mere servant, Ji Yanzhi scolded him.

He lost the big picture for the sake of the small, and actually cared about two toys with broken faces.

You know, I spent a lot of effort to protect my children from the leak.

But the person involved did not appreciate it at all. Does such behavior really show the mind of a king?
"Why should I quit?"

Ji Haoyue was young and hot-headed. He protected the two maids and could not accept that they died for his brother and sister, even though such a treatment could get him out of trouble.

"Haoyue! You have just entered the Four Poles and rely on your divine body. Do you really think that the family dare not punish you?" The eighth ancestor of the Ji family spoke.

"My sister saw through the identity of the Emperor's son and was shocked when they found out and told the Third Ancestor. What crime have they committed?"

"How dare you! I think you're having a hysterical episode..."

The next moment, changes occurred in the Ancient Palace of the Void. The bright moon rising from the sea was broken, and the green light surged. It was the first time in a thousand years that descendants took action here.

On the same day, news came out that Ji Haoyue was imprisoned, and several elders personally took action to make him "calm down".

"What exactly does Ji Ziguzu mean?" Ji Haoyue sat cross-legged in an ancient cave with his hair loose, and asked in a deep voice.

"You're quite good, but clan rules are hard to change, and even I need to follow them. Don't worry, your sister will be fine."

Ji Zi admired this junior very much, and did not pursue his "offense" and turned away.

He also sighed in his heart. The third son of the Ji family was the one killed by Yan Ming. He was a direct descendant of the Protector. He was very smart and actually found the ancient ancestor who had been born.

"Where are Xiren and Bihen? I am willing to take the blame for them!" Ji Haoyue shouted, but the ancient cave fell silent and no one responded to him.

"How is my lord? It's all my fault. Please don't blame me, my lords." In a prison cell, two maids were shackled. The girl named Xiren was in tears. She knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged continuously.

Bihen's pretty face was filled with fear. Knowing that he was going to die this time, he couldn't help but cry loudly, unwilling to accept such an ending.

The senior executive in charge of handling this matter had a grim expression on his face. Accompanied by two clusters of sad and beautiful blood flowers, two beautiful heads were chopped off and sent to the ancient cave where Ji Haoyue was that night.

Soon there was a riot inside the ancient cave. The divine body seemed to be crazy, holding the heads of the two maids and crying, unable to accept this reality.

"On your path to growth, you will gain a lot, but you will also lose a lot." Ji Yanzhi looked at his son calmly, with a hint of pity in his eyes, but more of a heart of stone. He said, "I'll kill two slaves today to make you understand the meaning of giving up!"

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"What is giving up, what is gaining. Possession is not a blessing, and loss is not a disaster."

"You're quite open-minded. That's the source of all things' mother energy. Even if you only have half of it, you can refine it into a powerful tool for enlightenment."

In an ancient temple in the Holy Cliff Huoyue Small World, Yan Ming sighed, looking at the Xuanhuang Source Root and three holy fruits in front of him. He never thought that he would be tricked by the deceased Supreme Elder of the Ji family.

That old guy, a cunning man with two burrows, split the sacred object into two on his way back and asked another person to deliver it back to the Ji family along another road.

If my guess is correct, the holy fruit has already entered the mouth of the Great Sage of the Ji family. The attraction of this divine object to Shou Jin is fatal, and no one can stop it.

There is also the Xuanhuang Origin Root, which is rare throughout the ages.

"But, can you afford the backlash?" Yan Ming's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that the Ji family was seeking their own destruction.

In the original timeline, the Jiang and Ji families chased Ye Fan all the way, almost to the point of a fight to the death.

I didn’t expect it to be even worse in this life!
Yan Ruyu was recruited by himself and was spared the tempering of the demon clan. He did not expect that Ye Fan would be broken into the wheel sea by the Ji family and half of the divine object was really taken away.

The butterfly effect caused by the time traveler is still continuing. What kind of storm will it trigger next?
Behind the desk three feet lower opposite, Ye Fan sat with his knees bent. The bitter sea that had been cut open healed quickly after being nourished by the true water of the sun, but the haze brought by this experience could not be easily dispelled.

"The Ji family has gone too far. This matter cannot be left unexamined like this."

Fairy Caiyun has a quiet personality and doesn't like to fight with others. After giving birth to Jiang Chen, she has become more self-disciplined. But at this moment, there is anger on her face and her aura is terrifying.

She already knew about Ye Fan's experience of risking his life to enter the ancient forbidden land.

This child wanted to extend the life of his master and mistress, and was so sincere, but someone treated him so cruelly.

"It's a pity that Brother Taixu is not here, otherwise the Ji family would not dare to do this..." Fairy Caiyun looked at Ye Fan with regret, and the idea of ​​marriage that had been broken off before resurfaced.

As the night deepened, no one used the three holy fruits that Yan Ming had retrieved, and they remained in the Liantian Gourd.

At the source of Xuan Huang, all things return to their original owners.

Ye Fan offered it again and again, but was rejected by Yan Ming, who was not interested in the immortal material.

"In my life, I have followed my heart and I am most afraid of cause and effect. When it comes to the Bronze Immortal Palace, only your own luck can suppress this thing, no one else can." Yan Ming said.

After hearing this explanation, Ye Fan was stunned, and then his eyes suddenly brightened.

"So, if the other half of the source root is refined by someone..."

Yan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, with an inexplicable color on his face: "That depends on how strong his fate is. God's will is like a knife. Some people have low fates. Even if they have the blood of an emperor, they cannot withstand the curse of the Immortal Palace."

The Ji family knew that the Holy Body was a disciple of Jiang Taixu, and that they were of the same blood as Brother Taixu, yet they still dared to take action.

Do you really think that a great sage is invincible? Even if he refines the holy fruit and extends his life force for a thousand years, what good will it do?
For those who cannot see the future, there are plenty of places in Beidou that can receive the Great Sage's life...

Birds are singing at night, the grass is swaying, and the moonlight is bright, like white feathers falling on the pure land of the Ji family, making this place particularly peaceful.

"Your Highness, the Nine Wonderful Sacred Fruit contains fragments of the Great Dao, plus the root of the mother energy of all things. It is right for it to be born early this time." The old saint of the Ji family spoke, his breath restrained, becoming increasingly blurred under the moonlight. His brows were deep, and his crown was shrouded in blood, with a terrifying aura.

Ji Zi was slightly in front of him, walking in the moonlight, listening to the singing of night birds, and the quietness of the woodland was highlighted here.

"Is this really right?" Ji Zi stared at the bright moon with her black hair loose, and recalled the ancient times.

"The great era is about to begin, and in the future the clan of the ancient emperor will be born. However, my life span is short, so I still want to protect Your Highness for a few more years. When Your Highness grows up, I can also go to see the ancestors without worry." The old Great Sage sighed.

Even though he knew the origins of the Holy Fruit and the Root of the Mother Qi of All Things were unknown, and might even have involved robbery, he no longer had the heart to discern. The Ji family really needed these divine objects.

"Your Highness, the fate of the world ultimately depends on strength. Take Ao Sheng, for example, who among those victims in the Northern Territory dared to say a word when he seized half of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar?" Knowing that Ji Zi was struggling, the Protector took the initiative to comfort her, "This is the fundamental law of the world. Divine objects and treasures belong to the strong."

Ji Zi frowned for once, shook her head and said nothing.

He had a lot on his mind, including the Golden Crow, the Fire Spirit, that walked out of the Holy Cliff, and the Gourd Ancestor that was welcomed back.

Ao Sheng might really be a creature from a forbidden area recorded in ancient books.

"He is not the stone fetus of the Immortal Mountain. Do we really have to stand against him? The ancient myriad races are about to be born..." Ji Zi's figure gradually went away, considering the future direction of the Ji family.

As for the two maids who were executed, no one cared.

Even if his Yuan Lingti had not been abducted, he would still be punished. Revealing such a top secret as the birth of the Emperor's son would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a traitor to the clan.

Putting all the blame on the slaves was already a mercy. The higher-ups were very fond of the Big Moon and the Small Moon, allowing the slaves to bear the clan law on their behalf...

On the second day, the Great Sage of the Ji family appeared, crossed the void alone, and stepped into the magma world.

He blocked the underground dojo of Fire Demon Ridge. Although his eyes were cold and ruthless, he did not intend to completely destroy the place. A powerful spiritual sense emanated from him. In an instant, the Fire Spirit Ancestral Land shook, and the Fire God Crows guarding the tomb inside were almost all shattered.

The Fire Crow Commander of the Second Heaven of the Immortal Platform stationed here was terrified, as if an almighty being was standing outside the dojo, looking down at them and forcing them to kneel down. He really couldn't bear this kind of pressure.

Finally, the gray-haired old man left and stood on a sacred peak in the central region, gazing at the Holy Cliff with a terrifying aura.

Judging from his appearance, he is a man in his sixties, with loose gray hair, flowing magic power, and surging gray mist. He looks mysterious and powerful.

He did not hide his figure, but blocked the door openly. His intention to intimidate was self-evident.

The ancestor of the ancient Ji family was born, and his blood was still full. This news spread quickly to all places, shocking the East Wilderness, shaking the world, and the four seas were in an uproar. The five regions were in an uproar, and the whole world was shocked!

It turned out not to be a rotten foundation, but a great sage who still had a long life.

This person must be the protector of the Emperor's son. His reaction to Yan Ming's killing of the Ji family's supreme elder was full of tension and might lead to an extreme confrontation.

"boom!"

At the end of the horizon, at the end of the fifty-fifth black mountain of the Holy Cliff, a terrifying silver-gold divine fire rushed out. It was so vast and huge, and it created an astonishing scene.

The lotus flames surged into the sky, and wherever they passed, the ancient emperor's might was overwhelming, overwhelming the vast ocean, as if it was about to break the three thousand realms and reshape the nine heavens.

At the end of the sea of ​​fire, a huge mountain was pressing down, it was extremely terrifying, with a creepy breath that made people's bodies feel like they were about to explode.

Not to mention the ancient saints, even the peerless strong ones in the realm of sainthood would change color.

"The ancient imperial soldiers!"

The old sage of the Ji family was also startled at the first moment. He moved his body sideways and dodged without a head-on fight.

The so-called mountain was actually a gourd, emitting an extremely powerful aura, pressing down from the sky. The breath of a living creature was spreading, terrifying and boundless, floating in the sky.

"The Sun Fire Spirit, Shengya Ao Sheng." The great sage of the Ji family spoke with sharp eyes.

With a loud bang, he raised a weapon, which shone with billions of immortal lights. It was the Void Mirror!

"Corrupted ancient one, why do you come with murderous intentions!" A terrible voice came from behind the Liantian Gourd, and then a figure flashed, and Yan Ming appeared, stopping at the ancient imperial soldiers.

His black hair was draped over his shoulders, his left eye was tightly closed, and only his right eye was open, emitting a divine light of Dao Tribulation that was blindingly bright and his aura was terrifying.

"It truly lives up to its reputation." The gray-haired old man remained calm, allowing the Ancient Emperor's soldiers to display their might without arguing or mentioning the cause and effect of the previous day. He now spoke, "I've long heard of your extraordinary talent, and how you defeated the Jiang family's Ancient Saint. Today, I wish to witness your prowess. Just one move."

Deep in the Holy Cliff, Ye Fan and others who witnessed this scene were very worried. This was an ancient man from the ancient times, a more terrifying existence than the previous Saint King of the Jiang family.

In the three regions of the Eastern Wasteland and the ancient land of Zhongzhou, many ancient sects opened their eyes of heaven and earth and used the power of the stars to look towards the Holy Cliff, hoping to catch a glimpse of the future direction.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Yan Ming was not worried at all. He was calm and indifferent, and even had the leisure to ask, "How does it taste to refine the holy fruit?"

"Thank you for your trouble, fellow Daoist." The gray-haired old man smiled, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and his patience was exhausted.

Such a weak saint dared to mock him.

Although you are in a low position, do not feel inferior; although you have little strength, do not fear the strong.

There is a way to die!

"boom!"

The next moment, the Great Sage of the Ji family attacked fiercely, his blood and energy as vigorous as the sea, carrying monstrous runes, urging the extreme imperial soldiers to attack with force.

The immortal mirror shone, and the beam of light was like a streak of silk, fiercely attacking the Heaven-Refining Gourd. At the same time, the forbidden secret technique of the void reappeared, performed by the Great Sage of the Ji family, and it was really going to shatter this world.

One of his hands seemed to melt as he slashed forward with force. A fiery fissure spread, splitting the void in two, attempting to cleave the Fire Spirit's body in two.

Break the two realms!

With such power and the help of the imperial weapon, an ordinary great sage would only be splattered into bones and blood if he encountered it, and there would be no accidents.

What no one expected was that Yan Ming did not dodge or evade, but quickly recited the ancient spell, activated the ancient imperial soldiers, and attacked forcefully.

"The Immortal Gourd refines the sky, the Dao Sword creates chaos!"

The black gourd burst out with heavy black tides, the gourd mouth glowed, a wisp of grass pattern broke through the sky with a clanging sound, the Liantian Gourd swallowed and exhaled the essence of the universe, and turned into a white light, the imperial pattern rose up, the sword light opened and closed, cutting off the sun, moon and stars.

"boom!"

The void trembled, and the two extreme imperial powers collided, the ripples of the avenue were broken, and the shocking fairy light collapsed. The ancient mirror was actually at a disadvantage and was cut down by the sword light. It almost flew out, and finally it barely stabilized and fell back to its original place.

The gray-haired old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes brightened, staring at Yan Ming in disbelief.

He is a great sage, so how could he not suppress a saint of the fourth level of the immortal realm?

No wonder this fire spirit dares to come out.

"The Void Mirror is pretty good." Yan Ming's face was as calm as a lake, his Taoist robes fluttering as he stood on a huge black mountain, vaguely blending in with the world, with an invincible demeanor.

At this moment, all the spectators were stunned and shocked by the outcome of the extreme confrontation.

"My God!"

Many people screamed, it was extremely dazzling, and they felt like the world was upside down.

What did they see? Yan Ming was actually able to fight against the Great Sage. That was not a corrupt saint, but an ancient Great Sage who still had enough blood and energy and came with imperial weapons.

As an existence that was born together with the Emperor's son, one can imagine how powerful it is, otherwise how could it protect the Dao?
It's incredible that a murderous disaster was averted in this way.

"This ancient imperial weapon..."

The gray-haired Great Sage had deep eyes, staring intently at the huge black gourd that was as big as a mountain, knowing that this was the root of everything.

There are three cracks on the bottom of the gourd, which are clearly visible and cannot be concealed.

This wasn't a perfect ultimate weapon, but it had such great power. In this situation, even someone as detached as him frowned, thinking it was difficult to handle.

"In the past, it collided with the Emperor's Cauldron of Immortality, causing it to crack. Otherwise, do you think you would still be alive?" Yan Ming said coldly, deliberately blurring the ancient history.

The Immortal-Slaying Gourd (Lian Tian Gourd) is different from other imperial weapons. It contains the universe and the starry sky, and has array patterns from ancient times. It is not bound by the master's cultivation level. Once it is activated, the star power condensed by the array patterns will attach to the original sword grass, which is enough to shock the world.

This is a powerful weapon for protecting the Dao. According to Yan Ming's guess, it may be related to the Perfect World's top-grade immortal king weapons: the Five Animals Fan and the Hunyuan Gourd, and the techniques are similar.

In the entire Perfect World and the Heaven-shaking World, only the Black Gourd and the Five Animals Fan and Hunyuan Gourd of the Perfect Era can be used by people of lower realms. There is no need to worry about exhausting the caster's mana, but they can still exert their divine power.

However, even if the Liantian Gourd was restored by the Soldier Soul, it still had flaws. This attack, comparable to the Great Sage wielding the Emperor's weapon, required concentration and could not be triggered continuously in a short period of time.

According to Yan Ming's speculation, if the ancient emperor's soldiers were in their peak period, a brilliant blow might be able to cut off the head of a quasi-emperor.

In the entire "Zhan Tian", there is only one special ancient artifact of this kind, the Black Gourd, which left a great reputation in the ancient war of gods.

"It collided with the Immortal Cauldron."

The old sage of the Ji family remained silent, took away his Void Mirror, and eliminated his murderous intent, knowing that this cause and effect would be difficult to deal with.

"I already know the whole cause and effect. My people have indeed gone too far. However, without the Yuanling body of my clan, the Holy Body would not have been able to discover the Bronze Immortal Palace. It is not excessive for my Ji family to ask for half of the immortal fate..." He explained and expressed his willingness to make amends in other ways.

"Can you make up for it?" Yan Ming's face was cold and indifferent as he shouted directly, "Three Nine Wonderful Immortal Elixir Fruits are hard to find in the ages. Old man, do you dare to enter the ancient forbidden land to pick them? All you need to do is climb to the top of the Holy Mountain, and this matter will be over."

"Little Fire Spirit, don't push me too far!"

　I'm really sorry. I was planning to write 10,000 articles today, but something happened at home. At the same time, my friends in the book club pointed out the errors in the original outline, so I changed a lot of them.

　　Today it is 5.6k. The author bows his head and says he is guilty.

　　The subsequent chapters will basically be released in large parts. Chapters 2 and 3 will be converted into one chapter. The update time is set at 7 pm. The author will try to update as much as possible during this period.
　　
　
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