Covering the Heavens: Starting from the First Great Emperor

Chapter 147 Meeting with Shi Hao
Not long had passed, yet that figure reappeared in the mortal realm.

Yu Shang Tianzun staggered, and asked in a trembling voice, "Ancestor, those people..."

"They're all dead, just a few little mice," Xu Yuanming said casually, not taking it to heart at all.

'Little mouse!'

Everyone present was on tenterhooks. They never expected this outcome. Those creatures that had surpassed the limits of evolution had actually died just like that, unable to withstand more than a few moves from this person.

You should know that in the number one mountain in the world, the martial arts fanatic and the creatures there have been locked in a fierce battle to this day without a clear victor.

The higher the level, the harder it is to kill. You can defeat it, but to completely eliminate it, it takes a very long time.

A precipitous gap!

Those creatures were no match for Xu Yuanming. Who in the world could do that?

At that moment, they all thought of an extremely ancient name.

God!

This person is very likely a Heavenly Emperor, otherwise how could he be so powerful?

Xu Yuanming gave Chu Feng a deep look.

Chu Feng felt a chill run down his spine. The extremely powerful evolved being in front of him was the most powerful being he had ever seen in his life, and he dared not look directly at it.

Jie Wuliang stepped forward, about to speak, when his body exploded.

clap clap clap...

In quick succession, all the creatures in the surrounding restricted areas exploded.

Just as Xu Yuanming was about to leave, Chu Feng became anxious and finally spoke up: "Senior, I would like to ask you for a favor."

"The time is not right yet. She has her own destiny, and you have your own path to walk. You will meet again in the future."

Xu Yuanming smiled, extended a finger, and tapped Chu Feng's forehead.

The power of fate permeated Chu Feng's entire body, reducing part of the realm enhanced by the pollen in his body, but not completely.

After he finished, Xu Yuanming disappeared.

puff!
Upon seeing Xu Yuanming disappear, Chu Feng could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Upon seeing this, Yu Shang Tianzun quickly came to Chu Feng's side and helped him up.

"Are you...are you okay?"

Chu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He felt the power of his previous rapid cultivation, but the person who claimed to be his ancestor had cut him down, which made him overjoyed.

"It's nothing, I just need some time to rest."

Seeing Xu Yuanming's move, Chu Feng felt that he was too weak. If he had the same strength as Xu Yuanming, none of the previous tragedies would have happened.

Breaking through a cultivation realm is a very serious matter. If an ordinary person were to do it, even if Chu Feng were to break through his own realm, it would cause a lot of trouble and might even lead to a major disaster.

However, Xu Yuanming's strike was perfectly timed, completely neutralizing the previously unstable realm and preventing his cultivation from declining, allowing him to start over.

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The number one mountain under heaven.

Now, in addition to the martial arts fanatics, many more creatures from the restricted area have arrived.

One by one, they were all formidable individuals who launched a coordinated attack on the three individuals from the world's number one mountain.

No one tried to please anyone else; the creatures in these forbidden zones were simply too powerful.

Number Nine and Number One were tricked, and trouble ensued.

In the darkness, a blurry outline trembled violently, eventually transforming into half a face, which then truly emerged.

Juice was dripping from the corner of that half-face's mouth, and with a loud bang, it seemed to swallow the entire world.

"Ominous and evil creatures! How dare you bring such things to desecrate this place? Aren't you afraid of being corrupted yourself?!" Number Nine roared.

At this moment, even he and Number One were filled with apprehension.

This level of strange matter is beyond their ability to handle.

Behind Number Nine, there was a large immortal banner, symbolizing a bygone era. It was fluttering in the wind, dripping blood, and suddenly rolled over, covering half of the rotten, dripping, and terrifying face.

"I once possessed an eternal sea of ​​stars, invincible for an entire era..."

This terrifying face is cute; it appears unconscious.

Even the most powerful figures in forbidden areas avoided it, not daring to touch the flesh and blood of that half-face. Under normal circumstances, they would have run away long ago.

"You were once invincible, sweeping across the heavens and the earth, looking down on the past, present and future. Go and take back everything that belongs to you, your body, your weapons, all of which are in that world of fragments."

In the shadows, an aged voice rang out, bewitching the half-face.

That half-rotten face was so sinister that it flashed by and broke through all obstacles.

This kind of method is not something that ordinary immortal beings can do. He bypassed all obstacles to the laws of the number one mountain in the world, as if he were traveling against time, shaking the fragments of the past.

At this moment, both Number One and Number Nine were alarmed, realizing that they had encountered a major problem that they could not solve on their own.

Whoosh!
A half-rotten face bypassed the banner that once held sway over even the most powerful immortal king.

It's so eerie, it seems to be everywhere, like traveling through torn time, and no one can stop it.

"Take back everything that belongs to you, your glory, and be invincible throughout history!"

In the shadows, the voice continued to ring, urging the half-face to move forward.

"How dare you?!"

Suddenly, a voice pierced the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the people present began to appear dazed.

Number One, Number Six, and Number Nine stood frozen in place.

They were confused.

Who is this?
The half-rotten face was indeed very powerful. Upon hearing this voice, its face twisted as if it were coming against the tide of time, as if it were traveling through broken years.

It desperately approached, no longer needing the guidance of the hidden voice, but instead its own black mist surged, and strange, unprecedented Dao patterns appeared in patches, becoming the embodiment of the Dao.

boom!
The eerie aura emanating from that half of his face was still strong. Behind him, several Immortal Kings were controlling and remotely manipulating it. A strange Dao Ancestor was also working on this, trying to bring him back to his peak.

"My body...my weapons belong to...my eternal years, restore my brilliance!"

It was growling in a low voice, its rotting face was hideous, now only half a face with a few pieces of facial bone, extremely terrifying.

But after hearing those two words, half of his face began to disintegrate.

Everything was immobilized.

At the deepest causal connection of this half-face, the River of Souls, the Underworld, the Four Extremes Floating Earth, and the Heavenly Realm, several strange Dao Ancestors are vying for control.

Among the beings present were near-Immortal King level evolvers, yet they were suppressed by the mere aura emanating from this half-face.

Even a faint wisp of gas from back then could suppress them; just how powerful were they at their peak?
But it was stopped at that moment.

"Undefeated, sweeping across an era, slaughtering all enemies in heaven and on earth..."

Those strange Dao Ancestors sensed something was wrong. They had just felt this aura before, so they quickly severed the connection and used the Road-Ending Talisman to sever the karmic ties between themselves and this half-face.

"Let the dead die!" Another voice came from the horizon, the calm voice paying no heed to the half-face and the eerie, dark contingency plans.

With just a short sentence, a few words, the eerie and ominous aura that had permeated the First Mountain Under Heaven was completely dispelled.

The thick black fog dissipated completely, leaving only the brilliance of the morning glow.

At that moment, a creature seemed to burst forth from the ends of the earth.

He arrived with the morning glow, his long black hair shimmering more brightly than any great road under the golden light, making even the light of heaven seem like fireflies.

"Throughout history, I..."

The half of his face showed a pained expression after seeing Xu Yuanming.

Xu Yuanming glanced at him coldly: "Countless eons ago, there was a Dao Ancestor who was invincible throughout the heavens. Unfortunately, he was defeated and died in the end. Now, he only has half a face left and has fallen into darkness."

'The Dao Ancestor?'

Those present felt unfamiliar with this title; in their minds, the Immortal King was the pinnacle of heaven and earth, the top of all realms.

Above the Celestial King, only the taboo title of 'Heavenly Emperor' remains.

Xu Yuanming didn't take it to heart. Even if it were fully revived, so what?
He could kill anyone who wasn't a Celestial Emperor.

"Dao Ancestor? How come someone in this vast world has broken through the Immortal King realm and become an Ancestor of the Dao so quickly?"

Just after Xu Yuanming finished showing the half of the broken face, a dark shadow appeared. It was a ball of soul light, as black as ink. It summoned a special item, which turned out to be a rotten toe.

His voice was familiar; it belonged to the person who had previously bewitched half of the rotting face. However, compared to the eerie and sinister voice before, this one carried a hint of doubt.

"Enhance the field, go!" The eerie black shadow unleashed its rotting finger, which landed on the peculiar terrain, making the surrounding field even more terrifying.

Xu Yuanming waved his hand, eliminating them all.

"It seems I underestimated you..."

The eerie black figure said coldly.

Xu Yuanming's expression remained calm. "I wanted to see what you were really capable of, but I didn't expect that's all you've got. I'm a little disappointed."

Disappointed!

These two words were unheard of for a long time, and the eerie black figure was momentarily stunned.

He manipulated the system rules, intending to launch another attack.

"Forget it, that's all you can do."

Xu Yuanming shook his head, and with a gentle wave of his hand, a burst of brilliant light turned all living beings present into ashes.

Number One, Number Three, and Number Nine looked at each other in bewilderment.

Who is this unfamiliar, powerful figure?
Why should we help them?

Xu Yuanming ignored these three people. Even if one of them was one of Shi Hao's three thousand soldiers, so what? In his eyes, there was only Shi Hao.

He picked up the exquisite stone beside him and took it away.

He then walked into the most famous mountain in the world on his own.

These taboo laws that permeate the surroundings have no desire to manifest, and are even more benevolent to Xu Yuanming than these three human skins.

They were all surprised after they realized it.

This person is actually related to the Desolate Heavenly Emperor. Who is this person?
Why had they never seen it, and why did they have no recollection of it in the Heavenly Court?

The three human skins watched Xu Yuanming as he ventured into the world of cross-sections.

This was their trump card; even without Xu Yuanming, they were capable of killing them all.

Xu Yuanming stood in front of the cross-section of the world, and suddenly turned around.

"It seems you think I wasn't decisive enough and that I left some remnants."

This statement was not directed at those three people in human skin; they were not qualified to say so.

It wasn't about those "remnants" he mentioned.

This calm voice was like a soft murmur.

Even the sobs of an infant are louder than this sound, yet it spreads far and wide, seemingly spanning the ages, settling in the minds of all living beings, starting from the most famous mountain in the world, and enveloping the entire universe.

"Who is he talking to?" Number Nine shivered. The young man seemed to be talking to himself, but his words were directed in a certain direction.

Number Three glared at him. "You're asking me? Then who am I supposed to ask?"

"If I had known..."

Number One looked grim, and glared at the two men, saying fiercely, "You two shut up."

Xu Yuanming waved his hand, blasting all three human skins out of the world's number one mountain, allowing them to reunite with Chu Feng and the others.

"Ninth Ancestor... what is this...?"

Chu Feng looked at the three people who had suddenly appeared in front of him and said to Number Nine.

Number Nine raised an eyebrow and slapped Chu Feng on the head: "Sometimes, you shouldn't ask what you shouldn't ask."

"Ninth Ancestor, you weren't thrown out by that senior..., were you?!" Chu Feng rubbed his hands together, confident that this Number Nine wouldn't kill him, so he wasn't afraid at all.

Number Nine snorted coldly. He really didn't like Chu Feng, this kid, except for his talent.

Number Six and Number One watched Chu Feng coldly from the side. They didn't know why Number Nine was so accommodating to this arrogant and disrespectful kid.

This person is a descendant of the most famous mountain in the world; they had just learned this from someone else.

As an evolved being equivalent to the Great Universe level in this world, he has already reached the pinnacle in the Yang Realm. He has all thoughts in his mind, and with just a sense, he can know the identity of this person.

This unruly successor is a disgrace to Shi Hao. If it were them, they would have taught this person a lesson long ago.

"The two patriarchs are..."

Chu Feng sensed the gazes of the two men, and walked forward with a grin, his face beaming.

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……

Xu Yuanming looked into the depths of the cross-section world, where a glint of sword light seemed ready to appear at any moment.

This sword strike was prepared by Xu Yuanming for those creatures he had just killed. Now, the sword light is getting weaker and weaker, gradually taking on a physical form.

Countless particles scattered before Xu Yuanming, eventually solidifying into the Sword of the Great Dao.

He memorized that moment of sword light, a light capable of annihilating everything, which transformed into tiny particles that faintly appeared within the Great Dao Sword.

Xu Yuanming stood on the most famous mountain in the world, connecting the fates of those who had died and turned into nothingness with all the roots of their bloodline.

With the sword of the Great Dao in hand, all ages are at your command. Everything in the world is the Great Dao. The Great Dao is myriad, but the sword intent alone becomes one.

As the sword light fell, the bloodlines of all the invading creatures from all factions began to boil, their fates becoming intertwined.

Immediately afterwards, the sword intent descended, and the world's sword light was everywhere, surging in their hearts.

With a single strike, nothing is spared.

Not long after, in the world of cross-sections, that sword that could slay all ages transformed into the sight of a young man.

(End of this chapter)