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

At this moment, tens of thousands of items revived simultaneously, a truly terrifying sight.

Even the holy sons paled and showed surprise, only the Holy Maiden Dao Yi, the prince of Zhongzhou, and Yan Yunluan remained relatively calm.

It's even more terrifying when Hades is in a state of perfect harmony with the universe.

This state is comparable to Jiang Taixu in his youth four thousand years ago.

"Feng Yi, I'm here. Aren't you coming out yet? I've heard you're very strong, but throughout history, those who have attained the Dao have never been imperial sons. I, Wang Chongxiao, will defy the heavens today and create a miracle."

"Drinking the blood of the Emperor's son, we will add another transformation to the Wall of the Underworld!"

Wang Chongxiao walked in, resonating with the earth and coexisting with death; his voice was grand and resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

Many were astonished to learn that he had revealed a secret: the Wall of the Underworld could evolve, bathe in the blood of kings, and seize their divine laws.

Legend has it that in the beginning, the Wall of the Underworld was not nearly as powerful as it is today, and the weapons on it were not as numerous.

It's actually true! Generation after generation of Hades have been accumulating knowledge and passing on their legacy!

He was incredibly arrogant, wanting to be bathed in the blood of the emperor's son to achieve his own glory and display the demeanor of a king.

"Noisy!"

Deep within the Spirit Ruins, shrouded in mist, a young man secluded himself, his spirit wandering through the vast void.

To experience and capture that eternal Dao, even the faintest trace of the aura of the desolate tower holds endless mystery.

After all, it involves immortals, such as a supreme immortal scripture. Even if only a few words are occasionally revealed, it would be of great benefit to him.

His cultivation has improved, reaching the Great Perfection of the Four Extremes Realm, only lacking verification from the Great Heaven and Earth.

"boom"

Feng Yi was agile and swifter than lightning, arriving in an instant.

Arriving at the gate of Lingxu, he glanced at Wang Chongxiao, then casually extended a hand.

Like squashing a fly, it swatted forward, unleashing an overwhelming divine power that roared like the sea!

"What? Hades is eternal? Kill!"

Wang Chongxiao was terrified, his blood was burning.

The moment he actually saw the King of Men, he regretted it and felt a sense of impending death.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die!

It was a fear that came from the very soul, crystal clear, and he had no choice but to burn everything, to sacrifice everything.

To deliver the most powerful blow of one's life to the great deities in the darkness.

"Click"

The portal opened, unleashing a torrent of killing intent. In the Pure Land of the Underworld, it seemed as if an ancient deity was about to cross over.

The sky is collapsing, the earth is cracking, and the universe is about to crumble.

A hazy power, supreme majesty, a beam of ghostly light flew out, representing death and end.

This profound mystery is terrifying beyond measure, even frightening the older generation and surpassing the limits of the younger generation.

"puff"

But it was still useless. The King of Men's palm strike was simple and casual, yet it represented the utmost power.

Like a giant star falling from the sky, crashing down on Earth, it was filled with destructive power.

Before Feng Yi appeared, people thought that Hades's blood and energy were quite powerful.

But now that I've met Feng Yi, my feelings are completely different. It's like comparing heaven and earth. One is as vast as the ocean, while the other is just a small pond.

Just like a pheasant and a phoenix, the difference is too great.

Feng Yi struck down with his palm without encountering any obstacles, such as Hades' Wall or Supreme Pure Land.

Faced with absolute power, they are all utterly vulnerable, bursting like bubbles and turning into dust.

Wang Chongxiao, that valiant young man, wore iron armor, and his Tiange was also a powerful weapon.

But it was completely useless. With one palm strike, his whole body turned into a bloody mist, and even his bones disappeared.

Feng Yi stood there, handsome and extraordinary, his clothes unstained by blood, and with a wave of his hand, he killed a young king.

It's like a bottomless abyss that can devour the souls of kings!

Chapter Ninety-One: There Are Still Experts

There was no sound all around, only the sound of the wind whistling through the air.

That boy looked very handsome and harmless, yet he killed Hades with a single slap—how ​​terrifying!

"No, this isn't real!"

It was Li Chongtian who broke the silence, with an expression as if his father had just died.

He vomited three liters of blood, and his whole body seemed to have lost its soul. He was listless. How could his father from Zhongzhou have lost?

That's Hades, the invincible legend, and not a weakling among the kings of the Central Plains.

In the end, he fainted, and the pain he felt for his father was unbearable.

Those around him sneered, not expecting Li Chongtian to be so filial, and their expressions immediately turned strange.

"So I was just a frog in a well after all. What invincible king, what peerless genius? I was just a frog in a well, a joke."

Yan Yunluan mocked himself, feeling utterly dejected. He seemed to have gone mad, his mind unbalanced, and he had lost the composure that came with complete control over everything.

With a single palm strike, Feng Yi not only killed the King of the Underworld, but also shattered the Daoist aspirations of a generation in Zhongzhou.

The gap was too large; even someone as arrogant as Yan Yunluan lost the courage to make a move.

He originally came with high hopes, intending to defeat Feng Yi, avenge the shame of Zhongzhou, and fight his way into the realm of the Great Emperor.

But now, they are in a miserable and desolate state, almost fleeing in panic, and they never want to face this scene again.

"Once you see the wind, everything becomes meaningless."

These were Yan Yunluan's last words. He could barely stand, and with a sliver of divine light, he fled in a panic.

Like a stray dog, utterly pathetic.

So-called unparalleled talent and invincible belief are too illusory and utterly vulnerable in the face of absolute power.

"This is your invincible king of Zhongzhou, so amazing, it's hilarious, hahaha."

At this moment, the cultivators of the Eastern Wilderness were delighted, feeling a sense of triumph.

The people of Zhongzhou have always been arrogant, boasting of dozens of kings who are invincible and each one of them is capable of looking down on all directions.

And as it turned out, it was a complete slap in the face – it simply didn't work!

"The King of Men is indeed extraordinary and admirable. He has the demeanor of an ancient emperor and cannot be judged by ordinary standards."

The cultivators from Zhongzhou also felt a burning pain on their faces.

It must be admitted that this generation is an exception; an anomaly has emerged in the Eastern Wilderness.

They originally came to admire their king's prowess, but it ended in tragedy.

Thinking back to how they used to brag so much to the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness, I just want to crawl into a hole and hide in their rage.

Wang Chongxiao, show some spirit! At least hold on for a move or two. You've completely disgraced Zhongzhou.

"The King of Men can defeat me in one move, and he can also defeat the King of Zhongzhou in one move. Does that mean I am the King of Zhongzhou?"

A demonic bull that has just had its crossbones removed, and cannot yet transform into human form, but is very cunning.

He asked very seriously, which caused a burst of laughter. The younger generation of Zhongzhou felt a little ashamed.

[The Feathered King was truly wise and farsighted; we are far inferior to him.]

Some of the more cunning individuals secretly regretted getting involved in this mess. Now they were stuck in this predicament.

Being ridiculed here, and being nailed to the pillory of shame back in Zhongzhou, with one's belief in enlightenment shattered, is a terrible loss.

"Zheng"

But at this moment, the Prince of Jiuli erupted, his entire body radiant, like an ancient war god resurrected.

His blood and qi surged like a rainbow, his magical power was boundless, and he exuded an extremely powerful aura.

His entire body was radiant with golden light, and a mysterious power was gathering within his bloodline—the imprint of the Great Dao.

The heavens and earth roared as he drew upon the essence of refined gold, creating something from the void and transforming it into a celestial weapon!

A golden spear, incredibly sharp, seemingly capable of piercing the eternal blue sky.

The people from the Eastern Wilderness were shocked. There was another expert?

The powerful figures of Zhongzhou felt a glimmer of hope, yearning that this prince of Jiuli could turn the tide!

"The Great Emperor of Jiuli, known as the Lord of War, valued killing and warfare, and his descendants' bloodline contains that power!"

"An elder from the Free and Unfettered Palace said, looking at the golden spear with apprehension."

That is a combination of bloodline power and secret techniques, with unparalleled power and indestructibility!