In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

"Why does he want the Ancient Scripture of Gods? He's already so powerful, easily defeating the first bloodline of the Primordial Clan," a human muttered to himself.

While the Heavenly Emperor's son may not have the same prestige among humans as the Void Emperor, all the ancient races acknowledge that he, with the blood of the Undying Heavenly Emperor flowing through his veins, is undoubtedly the number one bloodline and the number one prodigy of the ancient races.

Even the Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor's son and the Golden Ancient Emperor's daughter are slightly inferior.

A hint of resentment flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Emperor's son. Hearing the distant rebuke from the Ancestral King, he sneered, "You want my father's divine scriptures? If you get them today, you'll be hunted down by all the ancient races tomorrow!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the earth shook violently, and the sky, like glass, was covered with dark cracks.

In the distance, the descendant of the Eight Divine Generals unleashed a silver hammer, continuously bombarding the divine array set up by Lü Yao.

That silver hammer was terrifying; it was a true sacred artifact, constantly absorbing and exhaling starlight from the sky. Boundless star power descended in broad daylight, like a galaxy, pouring into the silver hammer.

The Ancestral King, wielding the fully revived sacred artifact, continued to attack, a scene unseen for a long time, practically destroying heaven and earth.

But in the void, five beams of light shot out, soaring straight into the sky. Five Dao Palace deities stepped out, each holding a phantom of an imperial weapon, and unleashed the Five Elements Dao Principles. They converged into one in the sky, colliding continuously, and a Yin-Yang Dao Principle appeared, followed by the overflow of chaotic energy.

Above the earth, streams of dragon energy soared into the sky, transforming into true dragons and merging into the divine array. The two combined, and the crumbling ancient array instantly stabilized.

The Ancestral King, with eighteen halos behind his head, was furious: "I will tear you apart, skin you alive, and throw you into the depths of the Ancient Emperor Mountain, where you will suffer the torment of your soul being burned by flames for all eternity!"

Lü Yao was not worried that the Ancestral King could break in in a short time.

The five deities of the Chaos Dao Palace each possess the strength of a Saint at the fourth level. Although the Ancestral King outside has reached the late stage, it is impossible for him to break the Origin Heaven God Array in a short time.

Lu Yao glanced at the resentful Emperor's son, lost interest in saying anything more, and directly reached out a hand towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

The emperor's son looked terrified and tried to escape, but found that a vast power had bound his entire body, making him unable to move.

"What are you trying to do?! You must have become a saint! You're attacking me and violating the agreement between our two races!"

"Buzz!"

Lu Yao's large hand seemed to penetrate deep into the void, directly reaching the Heavenly Emperor's Sea of ​​Wheels.

There were countless treasures floating inside, but Lü Yao was only interested in one scripture and grabbed directly at the page with the five colors.

That is the ancient scripture of the gods, the crystallization of the Dao fruits of the previous two incarnations of the Immortal Emperor, and the greatest trump card and reliance of the Emperor's son.

"No—!" The Emperor's expression changed drastically as he desperately channeled his divine power, trying to drive away Lu Yao's large hand.

But it was no use!

Lu Yao reached into the Emperor's son's abdomen and forcibly pulled out a scripture that shone with colorful light.

Ancient scriptures of the gods!

The scripture was entirely five-colored, and was actually made of five kinds of immortal metals. It was twice the size of the golden pages of the Daoist scripture, and both sides were inscribed with tiny characters, containing the true meaning of the Great Dao at the level of the Heavenly Emperor.

The moment the scripture appeared, the entire world was in an uproar, and countless cultivators, whether from the Primordial Race or the Human Race, changed their expressions drastically.

"The Ancient Scripture of the Gods!"

"How dare the Holy Son of Yaoguang steal the Divine Ancient Scripture from the Heavenly Emperor's son! There's also an Ancestral King outside, eyeing us covetously!"

"No...this is impossible!"

Terrified screams erupted from within the ancient tribe's camp.

The Emperor's son's face was ashen, his pupils filled with helplessness and despair.

“Give it back to me…” The Emperor’s voice was hoarse as he reached out to grab something.

Lu Yao put away the ancient divine scripture, stood up, and didn't look at him again.

"You can leave now. Killing you would indeed be a case of the strong bullying the weak."

Lu Yao's voice was calm, as if he were talking about something trivial.

“Tell your protectors that if Ancient Emperor Mountain wants to start a war with Yao Guang Holy Land, I welcome it at any time. However, the decision to start the war is up to you, and the war can only end when the Undying lineage and the Eight Divine Generals are completely wiped out.”

Lü Yao turned around and faced the entire battlefield.

The human cultivators were completely silent, all staring at the young man with an almost awe-inspiring gaze.

A hazy, chaotic aura surrounded him, and his skin shimmered with a faint seven-colored glow, making him appear like a true immortal or a Daoist master.

At this moment, Lü Yao personally suppressed the younger generation. Golden Heavenly Maiden, Phoenix Void Dao, and Yuan Gu were seriously injured and speechless. Divine Silkworm Daoist, Fire Kirin, Ji Haoyue, and Jiang Yifei were unusually silent, with mixed feelings.

Only Himeko remained unchanged, indifferent to everything around her, her heart filled only with hatred for the Void Clan and the Undying Mountain.

"The Holy Son of Yaoguang... Lü Yao."

"He casually killed five Ancestral Kings and suppressed four Ancient Princes!"

"They even stole the ancient scriptures of the gods!"

For more than a decade, since the revival of the ancient races, the human race has been suppressed for far too long. The younger generation has been severely injured, forced to flee, or even ambushed and killed. Even the prodigies of the Central Continent Dynasty dare not step out of the imperial city.

Today, finally, someone has stepped on these high and mighty descendants of the ancient royal family with absolute authority.

Lu Yao didn't say much. Just as he said, if he didn't have designs on the Ancient Scripture of Gods, his actions would be considered bullying the weak.

He looked up at the distant sky, his gaze piercing through the void, looking at the ancestral king of the ancient imperial mountain.

The other party's face was ferocious, and his killing intent was surging. The boundless territory surrounding the Primordial Ancient Mine was shrouded in dark clouds and strong winds due to that vast aura, and large areas of patterns appeared in the air.

Lu Yao thought to himself: It seems that you are not even an ant in the eyes of the Supreme Beings. They didn't even capture you and eat you in the ancient mine.

With a wave of his hand, the array patterns in the sky dissipated, and the five Dao Palace deities transformed into streams of light that rushed into his body, restoring the earth's ley line energy to normal.

But in that very instant, a holy might, as powerful as a prison, surged forth, engulfing the entire world like a tidal wave.

In an instant, cultivators from both the ancient and human races, as long as their cultivation was slightly inferior, all prostrated themselves on the ground, struggling to breathe.

Only a handful of people who have severed their Dao, or geniuses carrying semi-sacred artifacts or secret weapons, can barely stand still.

Ye Fan immediately summoned a black gourd, and a starlight-like divine glow spread out, transforming into a barrier to block the holy might and protect Ji Haoyue, Ji Zi, and the others.

As for Lü Yao, he stood still, watching the Ancestral King rush forward. The Ancestral King reached out and grabbed the Heavenly Emperor's son, putting him into the internal space of the Silver Hammer Sacred Weapon before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he was injured, the Undying lineage possessed many divine artifacts, so there was still a chance to remedy the situation.

As long as he's not dead, that's all that matters...

He knew that many of the Eight Divine Generals were still alive, sealed and asleep deep in the universe. If the Divine Generals such as Kuntian and Riyue knew that the Heavenly Emperor's Son was dead, they would rather commit suicide together.

He suddenly turned around, his eyes icy cold and his body radiating murderous intent, making one feel as if a thousand steel knives were embedded in their body.

"Are you the Holy Son of Yao Guang who left Beidou twenty years ago? Are you Lu Yao, the number one prodigy in the human race? Do you know that the bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor's son is so noble that even the Yao Guang Holy Land and the entire human race are not as good as a single hair of the Heavenly Emperor's son?"

The silver warhammer hovered above his head, shimmering with radiant light and emanating boundless holy power.

Lu Yao frowned upon hearing this. Even with the grand gathering of all races and the intimidation of the ancient races by Gai Jiuyou and others, those races that were unfriendly to humans still seemed to be high and mighty, not regarding humans as beings of the same level.

On what grounds?! On what grounds a million-year-old immortal emperor who is inferior to the Great Emperor Wushi?! Or on what grounds a Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor who has lost his physical body and whose primordial spirit is about to decay?!

Lu Yao's aura instantly changed, transforming from indifference to a surge of battle intent, with wisps of holy might emanating from him! He confronted his opponent head-on!

"He's nothing but the offspring of an ancient clan and an ancient emperor. How dare he represent the entire ancient race? Even with extraordinary bloodline, he lacks the heart of a true powerhouse. He's nothing more than a stepping stone for other geniuses!"

Lu Yao sneered.

"you!"

Silver Scale Ancestral King was furious. Even though he didn't know why the other party's combat power at the Dao Severing level far exceeded that of a Half-Ancestral King, such disdain and mockery still enraged him.

"I will personally twist your head off! As a saint, you dare to lay a hand on a junior. Even if Jiang Taixu were to descend, he couldn't say anything!"

He directly acknowledged that Lü Yao was a saint, and strode forward, his hair fluttering, his aura overwhelming. The holy hammer hanging above his head magnified hundreds of times, like a mountain, and smashed down fiercely towards Lü Yao.

Lu Yao's expression was solemn, and two streams of light flew out from between his eyebrows. One transformed into a chaotic gourd, from which wisps of chaotic energy descended to form a protective barrier. The other landed in his hand and transformed into an ancient, four-sided whip.

Without any fear, he stepped on the secret of the word "行" (xing), crossed the void, and swung the God-Slaying Whip, striking the sacred silver hammer.

"boom!"

Instantly, the entire sky tilted and trembled. The God-Slaying Whip looked even heavier than the opponent's sacred hammer. More importantly, after being struck by the whip, the silver hammer suddenly made a "crack" sound.

Silver Scale Ancestral King's expression changed, and he immediately recalled Silver Hammer.

"What's going on?!" he exclaimed.

A fine crack had appeared on the hammer, and more importantly, the deity inside the weapon had dimmed considerably.

In the distance, Yuan Gu, who had recovered one-third of his strength after consuming the old medicine, saw the God-Slaying Whip and his expression changed: "A divine artifact!"

Those around immediately understood what it meant upon hearing the name.

The Silver Scale Ancestral King also heard it. The Ancestral King's hearing was extremely sharp, and Yuan Gu had not been hiding anything from anyone.

His eyes shone like two divine lamps, staring intently at Lü Yao: "Why do you know the method of refining primordial artifacts? This method is an extremely sophisticated technique even in the ancient times!"

The most representative of these is the Primordial Lake, where the Yuan Emperor left behind a secret method for refining primordial artifacts in the scriptures, but few of his clansmen were able to successfully refine them.

Yuan Gu, the eighth-generation descendant of Emperor Yuan, is one of them.

Lu Yao curled his lips into a half-smile, said nothing, and directly swung the God-Slaying Whip down again!

The world was in chaos. Although the Silver Scale Ancestral King was several levels stronger than Lü Yao, he was hampered by this primordial artifact. More importantly, the opponent also possessed a terrifying primordial secret technique. When used in combination, the Silver Scale Ancestral King, who was at the late stage of the Saint realm, was temporarily locked in a stalemate!

"I want you to die!"

Silver Scale Ancestral King moved his hands continuously, creating a series of Dao patterns. The eighteen divine rings suddenly flew out, melting like water and converging in mid-air to transform into a silver full moon, its radiance shimmering and its glow like water.

But every ray of light is extremely lethal!

"kill!"

Chapter 307 The Pure Land of the God King

This was the pinnacle of his Great Dao. Strands of silver light directly shattered the God-Slaying Whip in Lü Yao's hand. Even though it was a rare primordial artifact, there was still a significant difference in combat power between the two. The ancient clan's ancestral king still suppressed Lü Yao with overwhelming strength.

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

Thousands upon thousands of silver rays filled the entire world, their power terrifying. Even though Lü Yao tried his best to activate the Xingzi Secret Technique, transforming into a beam of light to weave through the gaps, he still took several hits.

If it weren't for the indestructible Chaos Gourd that blocked several beams of silver light for him, his body would have been pierced long ago.

Even so, the situation remained critical. The Chaos Gourd trembled violently, and wisps of chaotic energy were torn open with numerous large holes.