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

Chapter 93: Hanging the Head of Beidou, All Clans Are Shocked

The golden boat cracked!
An unimaginable wave broke through, surpassing the extreme speed in the world. With a puff, a large amount of blood exploded, and it was shattered into pieces. The mark of the underworld of the mythological years glowed, and it almost exploded completely, unable to continue.

It turned out to be a divine fetus of the Dao Fruit, which had been nurtured to the extreme and had already given birth to the vitality of the Dao, and was born at this moment.

One could vaguely see that it was a person, very young, with long black hair like a waterfall, his body torn into pieces, held together by silk threads of plants that looked like dragon scales, emitting an unparalleled aura of a quasi-emperor.

He struck out with one blow, shattering the myth and striking the true soul of the evil ghost. The real mark flew up, and with a bang, it collided with the mythical fairy light.

At this moment, he was like the master under the starry sky, surrounded by thousands of runes of order, roaming across the heaven and earth, without any opponent. He forcibly broke a corner of the ancient killing formation, causing several great saints of Beidou to gasp in shock.

It was a discarded old body, so it's no wonder he possessed quasi-emperor power but lacked the true divine principles of a quasi-emperor. This unknown quasi-emperor might have encountered unimaginable disasters in the past, forcing him to commit suicide.

Now is the real Quasi-Emperor Dao Fruit, hidden in the divine fetus.

"If the Dao Fruit is born naturally and combined with the true body, the achievement will be unimaginable. What a pity..." Some people guessed the truth and were shocked.

This is definitely a quasi-emperor with great perseverance and determination, who has transformed into a divine fetus and is able to overcome adversity.

At this moment, all the spectators knew that the other party had made the most painful decision. He did not wait for the divine fetus to be naturally nurtured and completed, but forced him to wake up.

Drop after drop of true blood fell and sank into the body of Taoist Mingde. The two bodies slowly merged into one. His aura was getting stronger. A terrifying breath permeated the starry sky, becoming vaster and stronger. The immortal light that soared into the sky illuminated the mountains and rivers, and the vast and boundless starry field made people want to bow down and kowtow.

"To have forced a quasi-emperor to this point, this fire spirit has enough to be proud of!"

Some people sighed, knowing that what was about to happen would be a bloody massacre. Yan Ming was like a comet, streaking through the desolate universe, bursting with brilliant light, and then eternal death.

There won't be any surprises when a quasi-emperor breaks the seal!
Who can defy fate and change it? What awaits Yan Ming is bloody slaughter and death.

"Can our clan lend a helping hand?" Deep within the Golden Cave, a woman sat cross-legged on the ancestral platform, staring at the Dharma Eye of Heaven and Earth.

She had a slender upper body and long, golden hair that shone like the sun god, dazzling and dazzling. Even her eyes were golden, their golden gleam intimidating. However, her skin was as white as jade, smooth and delicate. She was otherworldly, with an outstanding temperament, like a sun goddess, with peerless grace and elegance.

This is the biological daughter of the Ancient Golden Emperor, who was sealed in this life. Today, she was awakened by the aura of the war outside the domain, and was deeply moved when she saw the demeanor of the head of the Holy Spirit Royal Family.

"Princess, he is a quasi-emperor and a contemporary cultivator. Who can compete with him? Even if the Great Sage attacks with the ancient imperial weapons, it will be useless. There is no way to compete with him." The Golden King explained with a helpless tone.

Having a great ancestor admit his shortcomings in front of the ancient princess slightly undermines his dignity, but it is a bloody reality that cannot be concealed.

The combination of the Supreme Great Sage and the Ancient Emperor's weapons could only retreat and seek self-preservation in front of the Quasi-Emperor, requiring the cooperation of the Ancient Emperor's remaining formations to have a chance of striking. After all, the Great Sage couldn't always revive the Imperial Weapons, and no one possessed the immense mana to constantly control the Ancient Emperor's weapons.

If the quasi-emperor from outside the domain attacks, the Golden King can only retreat to his ancestral cave to protect himself. If the other party has an imperial weapon, he will have to take the princess into exile. He is really no match for his opponent.

"Weird..."

The Golden King muttered, "In this era when the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is exhausted, why would a Quasi-Emperor appear?" This doesn't make sense.

"Can we only watch this clan being destroyed again? My father visited the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit in the past and had a good relationship with it." The Golden Goddess frowned slightly, staring at a corner of the picture, feeling very sorry, and attacked the quasi-emperor with the body of a saint.

Looking into the past and understanding the present, this is the only one that amazes her.

At this moment, not only the Golden Goddess, but many people knew that Yan Ming's life had begun to count down.

How terrifying would it be if a truly invincible quasi-emperor, with his blood still flowing, were to be born? He would definitely be able to sweep across the world and would be a taboo-like existence.

"The killing array of the Ancient Heaven Court is useless. It will shatter if it is incomplete. Unless there are two stone statues, this beast will surely die."

"The Spiritual Madness will be punished by Heaven. If you offend the Quasi-Emperor, the blood feud of our clan will be settled."

In the Primitive Lake, some Ancestral Kings were communicating with each other, with murderous eyes and an innate hostility towards the Fire Spirit. They couldn't wait even for a moment, and were carving the Void God Platform to settle accounts with all the living beings related to Yan Ming.

"Ancestor Saint, are we going to let them do this?"

"Since we are enemies, we should persevere to the end. We should borrow the ancient imperial weapons to completely suppress the fire spirit and at the same time establish contact with the Quasi-Emperor outside the domain."

The old patriarch of the primitive lake and another mountain master had different opinions and there was a debate, but the great sage in the ancestral land just watched, standing with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the magic mirror of heaven and earth, only occasionally revealing a hint of sharpness in his eyes, reflecting his state of mind, which was by no means as indifferent to the world as he appeared.

"boom!"

On the battlefield outside the domain, all the strange visions were shattered, and green light filled the sky. A quasi-emperor was returning to his position, releasing incomparable terrifying fluctuations, bombarding the formation, and stepped out in one step. Even the murderous intent of the ghosts could not be stopped.

Some people's hearts were in their throats, knowing that this would be a horrific bloody disaster.

The Holy Spirit Royal Family that has just been revived is about to be destroyed. When Yan Ming dies, the ancient imperial weapons and supreme imperial artifacts on him will be lost, which will greatly change the situation of Beidou.

"Oh!"

A sound of heaven collapsing and earth splitting was heard, the mark of the evil spirit was completely shattered, the killing formation exploded, and the Hengyu Dao pattern quickly disappeared. It was too dazzling there, and all the light rain was impacting and spreading to the six directions and eight wastelands. It was brighter than the explosion of thousands of stars, beautiful to the extreme, and terrifying to the extreme.

Everything came to an end, leaving only a beam of ancient imperial power, shining brightly, like a chaotic waterfall, vast and mighty. With a "chi" sound, Taoist Mingde shot out a green light, which instantly hit the chaotic divine network, making a loud bang, causing the imperial power to change its trajectory and then banished it to the void, so that it could never return.

This is the method of a quasi-emperor. He will not be restricted by the ancient imperial weapons, can manipulate space, and isolate across domains... The quasi-emperor has too many ways to avoid the power of the extreme gods.

"The imperial magic weapon from the ancient times is useless." Taoist Mingde spoke, and his divine fetus cracked, and a large amount of quasi-emperor's essence and blood flowed out and merged into his crown, making it even more sacred and transcendent, with the strength and capital to look down on all living things.

But there was no joy on his face, only indifference.

If the divine fetus is born normally and merges with the old body, he may be able to rush into the second and third realms of Quasi-Emperor in one fell swoop. If the divine fetus is torn apart in this way, his realm will always stop at the new Quasi-Emperor, and there will even be a risk of falling in the future.

This is a hatred for the destruction of one's way, which is a million times stronger than the hatred for having one's wife taken away, and it is irreconcilable!

In an instant, Quasi-Emperor Mingde shattered the killing formation, and his mighty power shook the vast universe. A rain of light flew out from his body, like pieces of lapis lazuli, crystal clear and blazing, forming a field and emitting the strongest and most sacred energy.

At this moment, the murderous aura shook the vast universe and made the hearts of all living beings in the region tremble.

"No matter what trump card the Fire Spirit has, it's useless. In the face of absolute strength, any effort will be in vain!" The saint Wang Shanzhu of the Original Lake sneered, as if he had already seen the tragic death of Yan Ming.

At this point, it doesn’t matter whether the Yuanhuang Gourd is lent out or not, the outcome will not change at all.

With a loud bang, Taoist Mingde proved his strength with his actions. He took a step forward, and all directions shook. The universe and the stars began to resonate and tremble. He was not afraid of the ancient imperial weapon in Yan Ming's hand.

At this moment, everyone watching the battle knew that a bloody disaster was about to break out and everything would end in this battle.

With the arrival of a quasi-emperor, even the ancient royal family had to rethink their situation and how to face an unfamiliar master... "Boom!"

Taoist Mingde took action, and a brilliant light burst out instantly, covering the sea of ​​stars, ready to launch a fatal attack!

"It has begun. The true power of the Quasi-Emperor!"

"It's over. How can we stop such a powerful force? The Holy Spirit Royal Family will be destroyed at this moment."

All the ancient races were shocked, and no one knew how many people were horrified. Even the bloodline of the ancient emperor was silent for a while, with complicated feelings in their hearts.

As thousands of generations merged into one another, there was a quasi-emperor standing on the mountain top, blocking everyone. This was an ominous sign. Even if this quasi-emperor partially self-destructed and his path was damaged, it was difficult for people to remain calm. The fear he felt was thousands of times stronger than Yan Ming's.

However, a sudden change occurred. Taoist Mingde, who had just released a terrifying wave, seemed to be struck by lightning, and his entire body froze.

His body was ice-cold, his altar was trembling, and his mind was frantically warning him that great danger was ahead. He had almost forgotten this feeling over the years, and a sense of fear arose deep in his heart, making his whole body feel a little cold.

What was going on? He couldn't control himself and fell back involuntarily, quickly withdrawing all his strength.

Then, he saw a pair of Daojie eyes as bright as fairy gold, looking at him indifferently, with a hint of black light in them. The man stood on the black gourd, enveloped by the quasi-emperor field, with nowhere to escape.

"How could this happen... The soul is terrified. If we take one more step, the world will be turned upside down!" Taoist Mingde's expression froze, his skin involuntarily tensed, the cracks on the divine fetus were shocking, and it was still bleeding. His aura was so great that he released the power of the quasi-emperor without reservation.

Such a young man in the Saint Realm made him palpitate, and he felt a deep uneasiness in his heart. A divine clue emerged from the darkness, making it difficult for him to see the outline of the future.

He stands at the moment of life and death!

Everyone was dumbfounded. What happened to the supreme being from outside the domain? Both the strong men from the Primitive Lake and the other ancient kings were dumbfounded. How could this be the result?

Why did the quasi-emperor stop?

"You have another trick!" Taoist Mingde stared at Yan Ming with flickering eyes.

The next moment, the fear on his face gradually dissipated. He suppressed his emotions and quickly calmed down. He said quietly, "Is he pretending to be mysterious, or is there really something left behind by the Ancient Emperor? ... How far can a Dao Tribulation Golden Eye see?"

The chain of order clanged, and Taoist Mingde acted decisively. That was the means of a quasi-emperor, shattering the sky. He actually attacked with all his strength, killing Yan Ming and suppressing him completely.

If it were any other big world, the ancient beings would definitely think twice before acting when faced with unknown situations!

But this is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, where the Heaven-Covering Law spans the past, present and future. Under the shackles of the Dharma Ending Age, the cultivators who have been tempered fight continuously. Once they take action, they will fight to the death and are not so easily intimidated.

"Boom!"

A second completely different ancient imperial power rose up, like a large number of flying fairy feathers, bursting out from between Yan Ming's eyebrows, glowing from the furnace, and rushing out of an innate imperial meridian, suppressing the sea of ​​stars.

"The worst that can happen is that we can sink the sea of ​​stars and recreate the cycle of water, wind, earth and fire!" A little man of the primordial spirit spoke loudly, holding a small flag and ready to strike. The meaning of the forbidden weapon lies in the momentary beauty.

In an instant, an annihilation-level wave spread out, trying to block the starry sky and launch endless killing.

"No!"

Taoist Mingde shouted loudly, guessing what it would be. His face turned pale and he turned around to flee. He no longer had any pressure or airs, and he tore through the void, escaping to the outside of the Beidou domain.

This result was beyond the expectations of the saints. No one had expected that the quasi-emperor would lose all color on his face and flee at a rapid speed. This was unacceptable.

"Buzz!"

Blood spurted from the tip of Yan Ming's tongue, and he sacrificed a stream of his original essence and blood, causing the Liantian Gourd to riot. The internal universe and starry sea shook, swallowing up the sun and the moon, and condensed into a third chaotic sword light, sharp and pale, tearing through the universe, rushing out like a wave hitting the shore, leaving everyone stunned.

"Oh my God, what happened?"

Someone shouted, unable to believe all this. That was the quasi-emperor. He was so powerful just now, like the supreme being under the starry sky, looking down at all realms, overlooking the heavens and the earth. That kind of majesty was unparalleled in the world.

How could he turn around and run away in the blink of an eye? The contrast between before and after is too great.

"A forbidden killing array weapon left behind by the ancient emperor?"

Several great saints had sensed the initial Lihuo Divine Furnace. Was it it that scared off the powerful outsiders? But this didn't make sense.

If the Hengyu clan had such means, why was it controlled by an outsider? The previous peak Saint King died in vain and was killed by Yan Ming and turned into dust.

The more powerful the existence, the deeper the perception. The ancient princes and princesses who were at a slightly lower level were in a daze. Although they had some perception, they were not that sharp. They stared at the Dharma Eye of Heaven and Earth. They could not accept that a quasi-emperor was actually on the run.

They were specially sealed by several emperors of the ancient times. The noble blood in their bodies can allow them to become quasi-emperors, and there will be no heavenly barriers in between. But at this time, this group of nobles were dumbfounded, watching the green light fly across the sky.

"How did Ao Sheng defy the heavens?" Deep in the Huolin Cave, the revived princess opened her mouth slightly, her pretty face full of astonishment, and a teacup could be stuffed into her mouth. It was incredible.

The ancestor king beside him shook his head to indicate that one must be respectful to a Heavenly King and cannot call him by his name.

"I know, I just respect Clan Leader Ao Sheng too much. He's a quasi-emperor..." Huo Lin'er explained hurriedly, with respect in his heart.

Deep in the Chaos Dragon's Nest, a gorgeous woman's narrow eyes relaxed, then closed, returning to her calm state, experiencing the obscure path of the Dharma's end.

"I previously thought the Fire Spirit possessed the potential to become a Great Sage, but now it seems he's a formidable foe on the path to enlightenment. Fortunately, it's difficult for Holy Spirits to achieve Perfection, so Your Highness still has a chance to catch up." Someone in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest sighed, feeling the unpredictability of fate. Having sealed themselves off for millions of years, they emerged upon the sudden emergence of a new world, yet the world had already changed drastically. Someone from outside the realm had achieved Quasi-Emperorhood, and a contemporary Fire Clan Holy Spirit had risen, leaving the ancient royal family in a truly awkward position.

Everything happened in a flash. No one knew what the outcome would be on the battlefield outside the domain. No one knew how many powerful people were watching in this world. They were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

"boom!"

Blood splattered everywhere as a mutilated old corpse fell to the ground, occupying about a quarter of its body. One leg was torn into pieces. The divine willow root in the meridians was visible to the naked eye, as verdant as a green diamond, carrying a terrifying aura of a quasi-emperor, impacting the ten directions, but was suppressed by the Immortal-Slaying Gourd.

Yan Ming appeared, and behind him was a demonic fire skeleton emitting a large amount of golden light. He was holding a bloody human head, which was covered with hideous features, dead and empty.

"It's the sun... The saint won and killed the quasi-emperor!" Someone in the Holy Cliff shouted and danced, and then triggered an earth-shaking cheer.

The beheading of the Quasi-Emperor instantly caused an uproar, and Ao Sheng's name spread throughout Beidou. There was no doubt that a creature with the potential to attain enlightenment had risen.

This was a storm, incomparable and beyond all the previous ones. The bloodlines of the ancient great sages and ancient emperors were all awakened and witnessed the battle outside the domain.

All ten directions are in turmoil, and all tribes are terrified!
(End of this chapter)