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

This time, some forces near the Tai Xuan Sect are making moves, and if it weren't for the protection of the Huang Gu Feng family, they would probably be in trouble.

To be fair, the King did treat him very well; even if he were to be shattered to pieces, he could not repay such kindness.

He never imagined that one day he would be able to step into the sunlight.

"Haha, this must be Brother Hua Yunfei. I've heard so much about you."

Li Heishui is a member of the Sheniu (a type of organization) who oversees the affairs of the Tiandao Alliance and has also had contact with Hua Yunfei.

This young man possessed an extraordinary charm and a special aura that easily won people's favor.

They had also heard that Hua Yunfei had followed the King of Men for a long time and was an old man.

However, Weiwei glanced at Hua Yunfei, a strange look appearing on her face.

"I have met many fellow Daoists."

Being able to return to the sunlight and breathe free air, Hua Yunfei was in high spirits.

He gets along well with everyone, as they all belong to the King of Men's faction, so they are naturally very friendly.

"Something's not right. What's wrong with this kid's strength?"

Duan De secretly examined it, using his divine eye to look inside, and discovered wisps of dragon energy within the spine.

Dragon Transformation Realm!

Duan De's pupils contracted, and he felt a pang of discomfort, as if someone had slashed his heart.

He always considered himself the number one general under the King, even though he had been suppressed by Jiang Caixuan.

They also felt it wasn't about hard power, and that they were still the big brother.

But this Hua Yunfei is just outrageous, okay? He reached the Dragon Transformation Realm at such a young age.

This saddened him, making him feel that his position as the most loyal subject was becoming increasingly precarious.

His heart ached terribly, as if he could see countless Originium and treasures drifting away from him.

The Black Emperor was amused to see Duan De wearing a mask of pain.

It crossed its arms, puffed out its chest, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Fat Taoist, do you see? Your young master is surrounded by talented people like fish crossing a river. You still want to be the number one? Dream on."

"You bastard, you damned dog, one day I'll dig up your grave."

Duan De also said angrily, "These two clowns are almost about to fight."

However, his threat was clearly ineffective against Black King, who didn't care about his doghouse or his ancestral graves.

Hua Yunfei shifted his gaze to Feng Yi, looking rather worried. "Your Highness, now that I have revealed myself, the events of the past can no longer be concealed."

"That lineage is unfathomable; it's hard to imagine how much depth it holds. Be careful."

He felt somewhat guilty, knowing that he had caused trouble for Feng Yi and might trigger a major war between the holy lands.

"No problem, the world is in my hands, they can't turn the world upside down!"

Feng Yi was full of confidence. With the support of the Feng and Jiang clans, he could do whatever he wanted in this Eastern Wilderness.

......

Within the divine city, in a celestial palace, Xia Yiming was drinking with a man, entertaining a distinguished guest.

This person is very strange; his whole body radiates golden light, but his eyes are silver, making him stand out from the crowd.

His aura was restrained and extremely calm, yet his entire body was filled with an explosive power.

"Brother Shenli, I didn't expect you to have also come to the Eastern Wilderness."

Xia Yiming sighed, feeling somewhat envious of the man.

Taking God as one's surname speaks volumes; it is the noblest bloodline in the world.

As a fellow heir of an immortal dynasty, he had rivals, but the person before him was different.

Yet he was ahead of his contemporaries and was almost the undisputed successor of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty.

"The Eastern Wilderness is a place of natural beauty and hidden talents since ancient times. The Demon Emperor from ten thousand years ago was so amazing that he is unforgettable."

The young man sighed, as if reminiscing about the past, yet with a strange undertone.

As everyone knows, the Demon Emperor once stole a treasure from the Central Plains, causing a huge uproar.

The people of Zhongzhou are still unwilling to accept this and want to find that treasure again.

Could he have come for that legend? Xia Yiming wondered to himself.

Shen Li, who was five or six years older than him, had entered the Dragon Transformation Realm at a very young age, and his strength was unfathomable.

Even among the kings of Zhongzhou, he was a powerful figure, after all, he was the future emperor of Jiuli.

"In the five regions of the world, heroes are endless; indeed, a unicorn lies in the fields, and a sage is hidden in the mountains."

“In the past, an ancient sage swept across the world, but was defeated and subdued by an old shepherd in the Qinling Mountains.”

"There have been many such stories since ancient times. Even in this day and age, there are rumors in the Eastern Wilderness about a mad old man who has lived for six thousand years and created a myth!"

Xia Yiming responded with impeccable composure, befitting a prince of the Divine Dynasty.

He generally doesn't reveal his true feelings, but prefers to observe others.

Chapter Eighty-Eight: Ten Directions in Motion

"Indeed, there are countless heroes in the world, but who claims to be invincible, and who dares to say they are undefeated? Throughout the ages, there have only been a few great emperors!"

Shen Li's eyes shone like torches, as if an ancient war god was being revived, radiating golden light.

An extremely powerful energy surged through the sky, startling distant birds and causing them to fall.

This terrifying fluctuation terrified the older generation in the Immortal Palace.

"Who is he? I've never seen him before?"

A guest watched from afar and felt only horror, which sent chills down his spine.

No divine magic is needed; a mere surge of blood energy is enough to kill him.

"Prince of Jiuli—Shenli!"

The old servant in the celestial palace responded in a low voice, showing great apprehension.

The name seems to possess a certain demonic power, capable of devouring one's soul.

"hiss"

The moment the name was uttered, the crowd gasped, conjuring up images of some terrifying legend.

The Jiuli Dynasty, whose surname was God, was in charge of warfare and killing; their divine power was inexhaustible.

Their ancestor possessed the power to shatter the heavens and refine the three thousand great worlds, and Shen Li bears a resemblance to his ancestor.

Only then would they be bestowed with the character "Li," which was the highest honor in the Jiuli Dynasty.

"Legend has it that he once personally beheaded a royal body, without much effort!"

An old cultivator said in a trembling voice, clearly aware of the situation in Zhongzhou.

These words shocked everyone present. The royal body of the Central Plains was equivalent to the divine body of the Eastern Wilderness.

Indeed, the Central Plains are teeming with extraordinary talents, and there are still unseen figures of unparalleled genius.

Some people secretly sighed, realizing that after thousands of years of propaganda, they had long since become spiritual people of Central China.

Even an ordinary grotto-heaven in the Yan Kingdom knows that Zhongzhou is the center of the Five Regions, and naturally it has a group of supporters.

How could their father from Zhongzhou lose? It's obvious he wasn't taking it seriously.

......

"Pluto is adjusting his state and honing his fighting spirit; he is indeed heading to Yan."

"The eldest disciple of the Moon Worship Cult had reached the peak of the Four Extremes Realm, yet he was killed by him with a single spear thrust, without even using his full strength."

"The Wall of the Underworld is covered with endless divine weapons that can pierce through heaven and earth."

During this period, the entire Southern Region was in an uproar, and the king from the Central Plains was all-powerful.

As he advanced, he gathered his strength and effortlessly swept away the thirteen prodigies of the sects.

This kind of courage and strength, killing four peak realm cultivators as easily as cutting vegetables, reminds people of the days when the Great Completion God King reigned supreme.

It can be said that once the Wang style emerged, it was unrivaled among its contemporaries, with no equal capable of even a few rounds.

"The expert from Zhongzhou is definitely more terrifying than Xiaopeng King. He has comprehended the highest mystery of the Underworld Body, but has never used it before. With a casual strike, he swept away a group of enemies."

This is the praise of the older generation; Hades has displayed extraordinary divine power during this period.

He was incredibly arrogant, but he certainly had the ability to back it up; many famous geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness had been defeated by him.

He even killed renowned figures at the Dragon Transformation Realm, causing a great sensation.

"I knew it! The Central Plains are vast; there's always someone who can subdue him."

Some secretly hoped that this was Li Chongtian, the son of the leader of the Northern Region's Illusion Palace.

He was also a man of the spirit of the Central Plains, and seeing Hades's overwhelming momentum, he was naturally extremely excited.