Covering the Sky: I, Fuxi's Son, the Proven Emperor

In the distance, a meteorite from outer space trembled, turning into dust and shattering like a shooting star!

It was a terrifying sight. How could a person's vital energy be so powerful, reaching straight into the universe? The aura of a great king permeated the air, and all beasts prostrated themselves in fear.

"It's the Gao family, the land of the twin royal families. Could it be that that one has been resurrected?"

In the western part of Zhongzhou, many Taoist sects were terrified upon seeing the vast amount of qi and blood.

The saying that the Great King reigned supreme in the post-ancient era is no exaggeration.

The Dark Night King is a figure whom all the religions of the Central Plains must worship, much like the God King is to the Eastern Wilderness.

"Haha, old ghost Xuantian, are you scared and dare not challenge me yourself?"

Upon hearing this, the Dark Night King burst into laughter, his expression laced with mockery.

He hated Jiang Taixu, but he wasn't stupid and wouldn't easily become someone's pawn.

At the very least, he realized that the Old Man Xuantian also had this desire, wanting to deal with the God King.

"It's not that I'm afraid, but that it's not worth it."

The old man with red hair sighed, making no attempt to hide it.

He doesn't care and can tolerate it, but can the Dark Night King do the same?

"He's with the Jiang family of the Desolate Ancient Kingdom, I had no chance."

The two faced off in silence for a long time before the Dark King finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He made his demands, saying that four thousand years ago, his brother died at the hands of Jiang Taixu, a blood feud he would never forget.

"No problem, I'll find a way to lure this person out."

The old man Xuantian replied that he did not have the courage to fight the God King head-on.

He still has the courage to resort to small tricks, and quite a lot of it.

His mind raced, and he thought he might as well take this opportunity to deal with the Human King and use Feng Yi to lure Tai Xu.

Anyway, since they're hiding in the shadows, if things go wrong and the Dark King dies, what does it have to do with him?

If we win, we'll kill two birds with one stone: eliminating the ruthless lineage's enemy. That would be a testament to the patriarch's foresight.

If you lose, just pretend it never happened. Coincidentally, there's another very useful piece: the human world!

Chapter 71 Wang Teng: Just a weed.

"Even the Feathered King has to avoid his sharp edge; among his contemporaries, the Human King is mostly invincible!"

Not only in the Eastern Wilderness, but also in the Northern Plains and the Central Plains, the name of Feng Yi is being sung.

His record is brilliant and his momentum is unprecedented in history. Many people believe that he is capable of attaining enlightenment!

The Ascension Body was renowned throughout the Central Plains. Feng Yi's ascension to power by stepping on him naturally caused a great sensation.

"Heh, invincible among his generation? It's not that easy."

The Northern Plains Royal Family is a behemoth that rules over hundreds of millions of miles of land, even more terrifying than the Holy Land.

Deep within this pristine land, towering mountains rise to the sky, and silver waterfalls cascade down, creating an unparalleled spectacle of magnificence and grandeur.

An elderly man with white hair, his body wrinkled and frail, yet his eyes shone like golden lamps.

He let out a cold laugh, clearly dissatisfied with the rumors circulating outside. How could a kid from the Eastern Wilderness compare to the prodigy of their lineage?

The path to becoming an emperor is cruel; only one person can achieve enlightenment in a lifetime, so naturally he didn't want anyone to influence Wang Teng.

"Ancestor, I understand."

Wang Chengkun is the head of an ancient family. He is arrogant and disdainful of everyone.

At this moment, however, he was very respectful, bowed to the old man, and withdrew.

Before long, he arrived at an ancient cave dwelling. This place was extraordinary, being the convergence point of the entire royal family's dragon veins.

The Great Dao and spiritual energy intertwine, where several small medicinal plants grow, spewing out immortal mist that can heal bones and revive the dead.

Deep inside the ancient cave sat a man with sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, a chiseled face, and a commanding presence.

His eyes flashed with runes, evolving into countless Dao images, like a supreme emperor.

“Teng’er, a prodigy has emerged in the Eastern Wilderness. His bloodline has reverted to its ancestral form, making him comparable to an imperial prince. He will be a threat in the future.”

"I would like to ask you to come out of seclusion and plant a seed of failure in him to prevent future troubles."

Wang Chengkun looked at his son with boundless pride and even a hint of awe.

This child is exceptionally outstanding, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

Surrounded by four spirits and following the great path, he sat there, more majestic than a god!

“Father, you are too attached to appearances. Physique and bloodline are not important. Whether you are an imperial prince or a mortal, you are nothing more than roadside weeds in my eyes.”

"My path is nearing completion, so why should I care about a wild grass?"

After a long while, Wang Teng returned from the ocean of the Great Dao and responded.

He possessed a powerful belief, as if he had everything under control, which could inspire everyone.

The four symbols of the True Dragon, the Celestial Phoenix, the White Tiger, and the Black Tortoise resonate in harmony, jointly honoring the Central Heavenly Emperor and manifesting auspicious signs.

It can be said that he has a kind of ancient emperor-like temperament, being the only one who is supreme and unparalleled in the world.

"Emperor's son is nothing but a weed, which can be cut down at will."

Wang Chengkun murmured, feeling a grand and majestic aura, as if a deity from the heavens had descended to earth, ruling over all directions, and none dared to disobey.

His son was so outstanding that it made him extremely proud and feel honored.

"Good, my son. With such conviction, no one in the world can rival you."

Wang Chengkun clapped his hands and laughed, completely relaxing.

He absolutely refused to believe that anyone could contend with Wang Teng in this state, let alone win.

Years ago, a feng shui master said that the Wang family's dragon vein had a long and prosperous life, and that it might even soar to the heavens. Now, it has indeed come true.

Their lineage is destined to produce a true dragon, defying the heavens to attain enlightenment and achieve glory for ten thousand years.

"Teng'er is very generous, but we can't ignore him. We need to keep a close eye on him. That person is growing too fast."

When Wang Chengkun returned and reported this, the old man nodded in agreement.

The Northern Emperor has become the most powerful figure of his generation and has now entered the Sendai Realm, while that young man is only at the Fourth Extreme Realm.

One is in heaven, the other on earth; perhaps he's overthinking it, Wang Lie pondered.

"By the way, Your Highness, Brother Yunfei wrote a letter. He has noticed that some people are secretly searching for him, and he is somewhat worried about the Tai Xuan Sect."

After seeing the young nun off, Li Heishui reported some things to Feng Yi.

He is a very capable person who handles things in an orderly manner, essentially acting as the chief steward of the Heavenly Alliance.

After Li Heishui recounted some of the daily developments of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he mentioned something.

"It's alright, let Yunfei come back. Don't worry about the Tai Xuan Sect."

Feng Yi casually remarked that times have changed, and in the past he had been somewhat wary of such things.

But now that he's in charge of the Feng and Jiang families and has the backing of Hengyu Furnace, should I avoid his sharp edge?

Years ago, he received the legacy of a ruthless person from Hua Yunfei, which was a kind of good deed, so naturally he wanted to protect him.

"Okay." Li Heishui was a man of action, quick and decisive.

Now that the Heavenly Alliance has grown stronger, he, as the chief steward, has quite a few people at his disposal.

He had a certain air of wielding great power and being riding high, able to mobilize any powerful figure.

He quickly made the arrangements, sending a master to deliver a message and secretly meet with Hua Yunfei.

[Damn it, this guy is so capable, it makes this Taoist priest look so incompetent.]

Duan De was speechless; he had recently witnessed Li Heishui's efficiency.

The Heavenly Alliance governs many territories in the Northern Region, but even if it's only a rough management, it's practically a hands-off approach.

There were indeed many tasks, but Li Heishui handled them in an orderly manner, which made him seem rather dull.

[I'm going all out! This is the last time I'll bleed for my position as the most favored minister.]

The fat Taoist priest pondered the matter, thinking of the bright future ahead, and made up his mind.

He casually reached into his mind and took out a large pile of treasures, spiritual medicines, and rare items from his sea of ​​consciousness.

There were dozens of pieces, all gleaming and of immeasurable value, even more astonishing than the looting of the Holy Lord's treasury.

"Woof, you fatso! You have so many treasures, and you don't offer them to the great Black Emperor? You deserve to die!"

Seeing so many treasures, the big black dog opened its mouth to bite, its eyes fixed on a ten-thousand-year-old Star-Shattering Grass.

If one takes this powerful medicine, one can break through to a higher realm.

"Go to hell, you damn dog, I was on guard against you."

Duan De smiled sinisterly; he had long disliked this scourge.