Covering the Sky: I Prove the Great Dao Through the Gate of Immortality

Outside the Holy City of the Northern Region, on the vast wilderness, amidst the deathly silence, a sudden uproar erupted.

"Li Chenzhou... could he really intend to sweep aside his contemporaries and become the supreme ruler of his generation?"

"How arrogant is the Golden-Winged Roc King? He couldn't even withstand a single finger from him!"

"The path to the throne hasn't even begun, yet he's already set his sights on establishing his rule? Among the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness, who can rival him?"

Everyone was horrified, their eyes fixed on the center of the battlefield.

Li Chenzhou held the Great Wilderness Halberd, his eyes filled with approval.

The halberd was dark and shadowy, seemingly capable of devouring light and drinking blood, its malevolent aura intertwined with evil intent.

"It is indeed the Great Wilderness Halberd! The old Peng King once wielded this demonic weapon to sweep across the Eastern Wilderness."

"The fact that this halberd has been passed down means Li Chenzhou is probably in trouble."

"Legend has it that the souls that fell beneath this halberd could pile up into a mountain, and their blood could flow into a river..."

"Look, the power of this halberd has not been fully unsealed; the seal is still there. It must have been set up by the old Peng King to train the young Peng King."

Amidst the discussions, Li Chenzhou lightly raised his left hand and unleashed a punch in mid-air, aimed at the deadly weapon.

The next moment, the scene was beyond everyone's imagination.

The Great Wilderness Halberd, which had been surging with demonic energy, seemed to return to its nest like a fledgling bird, emitting a low, hoarse trembling sound. Its overwhelming ferocity subsided, and it fell into Li Chenzhou's palm.

He held the little girl's hand in one hand and a halberd in the other, standing in mid-air.

"Do you still feel that following me is a disservice to your Golden-Winged Roc bloodline?"

"...Kill me!"

Xiao Peng's voice was hoarse and broken.

The gap between them was as vast as an insurmountable chasm, crushing all his pride, leaving him only with the desire for death.

"Having suffered setbacks in their youth, they became disheartened and only wished for a quick death. How dare they claim to want to attain the Great Dao? They have only talent and heritage, but their hearts are narrow and they cannot even tolerate a single failure. The demon race of the Eastern Wilderness is now devoid of talent."

Li Chenzhou shook his head, feeling bored, and turned to leave with a listless tone.

At this very moment—

The void in front of Xiaopeng Wang twisted silently, and an old man's figure appeared. He was tall and strong, and his golden eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time.

"Heavens! It's the Golden-Winged Roc King! He's actually shown up!"

"Is Old Peng King going to personally intervene? Li Chenzhou is in grave danger!"

"It's over... Old King Peng was incredibly bloodthirsty back then; the souls of his victims were enough to fill a giant city!"

Some people's voices trembled as they recalled the days when the Golden-Winged Roc King swept across the Eastern Wilderness hundreds of years ago.

All the spectators in the distance were horrified.

No one expected that the competition among the younger generation would alarm this powerful figure of the demon race.

In this era when the Demon Emperor is absent, the Old Peng King is the pillar of the Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan.

Old Peng King remained calm, his gaze first falling on Young Peng King. "Do you understand?"

"Ancestor... I have been defeated, utterly defeated." The Golden-Winged Roc King's voice was hoarse, utterly dejected.

"Do you understand?" Old Peng asked again, his tone still steady.

Xiao Pengwang looked up in a daze, his eyes filled with confusion, his lips moved slightly, but he remained silent.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Old Peng's eyes, and he said no more.

He turned his gaze to the Great Wilderness Halberd in Li Chenzhou's hand, a glint of light flashing in his eyes as he established a connection with that ferocious weapon—

hum!

The Great Wilderness Halberd emitted a deafening roar, as if an ancient beast had been awakened, roaring violently and unleashing a monstrous aura that soared into the sky.

This Saint Lord-level weapon trembled violently, breaking free of its restraints and transforming into a streak of black light as it headed towards the Old Peng King.

Li Chenzhou did not stop him and let him leave.

He had a slight thought, wanting to engage in a confrontation to verify his own path.

To find flaws and analyze shortcomings, to understand the truth and see the truth, this is nothing more than this.

Old Peng Wang Kuiwei stood tall in the void, holding the Great Wilderness Halberd in one hand. With a calm gaze, he took a step forward and approached Li Chenzhou.

"Old Peng King is really going to make his move; this is a decisive situation!"

"Powerful beings are pressing in, bullying the younger generation. How can we, as rogue cultivators, possibly survive?"

Some people were indignant and whispered angrily.

"Silence! Do you know how terrifying the Old Roc King was a thousand years ago? Those who obeyed lived, those who defied perished. He roamed the Eastern Wilderness, and all spirits trembled in fear!"

The monk beside him turned pale and urgently tried to dissuade him.

"You're saying my demon race has no one left?"

Old Peng Wang finally spoke, his tone calm yet chilling.

"Could it be not?" Li Chenzhou replied calmly.

Boom—!

The Great Wilderness Halberd trembled in response, and dozens of surrounding mountains collapsed with a deafening roar.

With just a slight tremor of the halberd, such world-destroying power was unleashed, causing countless cultivators in the distance to turn pale and retreat in panic.

"His skills are lacking, so his defeat is inevitable." The old Peng King's voice was like the clang of metal. "But you insulted my demon race by saying there is no one. You must take back those words. I will not take your life, I only ask that you admit that what you just said was false."

"Oh!"

Without another word, Old Peng Wang suddenly made his move!

His cloak billowed wildly, his beard and hair stood on end, and his eyes were as cold as an ancient abyss.

He raised the Great Wilderness Halberd with one arm and slowly brought it down with the simplest move, "standing cleave".

This cleavage, though seemingly slow, appeared to carry the weight of an entire galaxy.

Old Peng King was like a god or demon who created the heavens, unstoppable.

Wherever the pitch-black halberd passed, the void twisted and cracked, as if trying to crush everything in its path into dust.

Why isn't Li Chenzhou moving?

"Given his temperament, even if he's no match for them, he'll fight to the death!"

Amidst the astonishment and doubt of the crowd, Li Chenzhou remained as steady as a rock.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body shimmering with a hazy golden light, and a mysterious aura, like tassels and ribbons, surrounded him, making him appear dignified and majestic.

Li Chenzhou merged with the Gate of Immortality, and all the power and supernatural abilities of the Gate of Immortality became his own. The advancement of the Gate of Immortality would also lead to his advancement.

He has become one with the Great Dao of this world; his body is the Dao, and the Dao manifests in his body.

clang--!

The next instant, the Great Wilderness Halberd struck Li Chenzhou squarely on the head!

What it emitted was a terrifying roar, like the collapse of an ancient divine mountain!

The roar was deafening, shattering the clouds, and the shockwave swept across the entire world.

"He... he actually took it with his bare body, without moving an inch."

"What kind of physique is this? What level has he reached?"

Ten thousand people were utterly horrified; everything before them shattered their understanding of the world.

"If I were to actually participate, it would be seen as cheating others, and the victory would be dishonest."

Before he finished speaking, Li Chenzhou pointed his fingers like a sword and made a light slash.

A drop of blood oozed from his fingertip and floated in the air.

The blood droplet grew longer in the wind, transforming into a figure identical to Li Chenzhou.

This incarnation was hazy and surrounded by crimson divine light. Although it was formed from a drop of blood essence, it exuded a terrifying pressure.

"This body is formed from a drop of my essence blood, and its strength is similar to yours."

Old Peng King's pupils contracted, and just as he was about to speak, the blood incarnation moved.

"boom!"

The avatar took a step forward, causing the void to tremble, and then suddenly swung out its right fist.

Havoc in Heaven!

With each punch, the imagery of an ancient divine ape roaring across the galaxy, and the staff sweeping across the heavens and earth, was infused into the scene.

The punches were powerful and violent, with a kind of unruly spirit that broke free of shackles and overturned the rules.

The fist light shattered the void, striking directly at Old Peng King's face.

Old Peng Wang was greatly shocked; this punch...

It was an absolute power he had never seen before, with an unparalleled fighting spirit crashing down upon him.

He hurriedly channeled his divine power, and countless demonic runes emerged from the Great Wilderness Halberd to stabilize the fierce weapon. At the same time, he swung the halberd horizontally to block, the blade drawing an arc of light, attempting to sever the fist's energy.

"clang--"

Fists and halberds clashed, the sound of metal striking metal echoing for miles.

The blood-embodied fist was unleashed without pause, its force like a raging storm. Each punch contained disrespect for heaven and earth, fearlessness of gods and demons, and unwavering faith in its own fists, believing it could carve out a bright and clear world.

Old Peng King wielded the Great Wilderness Halberd, his demonic power surging, as he fiercely battled the enemy.

The shadows of halberds overlapped, and the light of fists shimmered. As the two collided, the void continuously collapsed and then healed.

All the onlookers were stunned.

No one expected that Li Chenzhou would be so strong, fighting the Old Peng King to a standstill with just a drop of his essence blood.

"What level of cultivation is he at?"

After a long silence, someone spoke, trembling.

All the onlookers were terrified, and various incoherent screams, shouts and roars filled the air.

"A single drop of blood defeats a demon king—an unprecedented feat in history!"

"His true form hasn't even moved yet. If he were to make a move, who in the Eastern Wilderness could withstand even a single strike from him?"

"The Imperial Path... ended before it even began..."

"A fantasy... This is absolutely a fantasy, I don't believe it... I refuse to believe it!"

The scene before them completely shattered their understanding.

Li Chenzhou's strength has exceeded their imagination, so much so that they cannot even muster the thought of catching up.

The blood transformed into a punch.

Space was overwhelmed, and all the rules of the universe were distorted by a single punch.

Where the fist pointed, the void collapsed, forming a destructive passage that pierced straight through Old Peng King's brow.

The old Peng King's beard and hair stood on end, his roar shaking the heavens. He gripped the Great Wilderness Halberd tightly, holding it horizontally in front of him.

The weapon that had accompanied him throughout his life of slaughter erupted with overwhelming demonic light, and countless vengeful ghosts howled on the halberd, trying to block this sure-kill blow.

"Thump—!!!"

The fist and the halberd clashed for the second time!

This time, however, it was no longer the sound of metal, but rather the first roar of the Great Dao when chaos was first created.

An indescribable, terrifying sound wave spread wildly in all directions.

Click!

Click!

Centered on the two individuals, countless black cracks filled the space within a radius of a thousand feet.

Then, it shattered completely!

Earth, water, fire, and wind surged forth, and chaotic energy permeated the air, as if trying to pull this place back to the time before the creation of heaven and earth.

Countless jet-black lightning bolts, like world-destroying demonic dragons, surged forth wildly, turning this place into a desolate wasteland.

The Golden-Winged Roc King's arms trembled, and his tiger's mouth completely cracked open.

His blood splattered across the sky, and a storm of emotions surged within him; he simply couldn't believe it.

What level of cultivation does the other party possess?

King?

Even... a saint?

Old Peng Wang Ying trembled inwardly.

He used his demonic weapon to directly confront the fist formed from the blood of his opponent, but ended up getting injured himself.

How terrifying would the other party's true form be?

Indestructible through countless eons?

Eternal and indestructible?

"The Heavenly Roc moves at breakneck speed, tearing the sky and shattering the earth!"

The old Peng King went completely mad, roaring to the sky with a voice that shattered the heavens.

He held nothing back, burning his primordial essence and blood, transforming himself into a beam of platinum divine light.

He pushed Tianpeng's speed to an unprecedented extreme.

hum!

The world seemed to freeze for a moment.

No, it wasn't that he was still; rather, his speed was so fast that time seemed to slow down.

In the sky, on earth, and in the void, at the same instant, tens of thousands of old Peng Kings appeared.

Each one was incredibly solid, exuding murderous intent, wielding a great halberd, and launching a simultaneous deadly attack from every possible and impossible angle.

This is not an afterimage!

This is a terrifying phenomenon that arises from extreme speed.

Each figure carried terrifying killing power.

"Rage—!"

The piercing demonic sound pierced the soul, and the overwhelming malevolent energy dyed the entire sky dark red, as if a sea of ​​blood had descended.

The killing intent froze the heavens and the earth. Cultivators in the distant holy city lay on the ground in droves, their primordial spirits scraped by as if by a heavenly blade, their fear reaching its peak.

However, faced with this deadly situation that exceeded the limits of speed and was like being besieged by thousands of old Peng Kings at the same time, Li Chenzhou, the incarnation of blood, remained as still as a mountain.

His movements were simple, clear, and even carried an indescribable sense of rhythm.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

"clang!"

"..."

Whether with a fist, a palm, or a finger, every strike he made was precisely aimed at the weakest point of the halberd's edge.

The movements may seem slow, but they always manage to overtake others despite being behind.

Despite the countless demonic shadows and endless calamities outside, he remained unmoved.

His body was surrounded by a mysterious yellow aura, as if he had opened up an absolute domain that was impervious to all laws.

The Great Wilderness Halberd bombarded the body relentlessly, unleashing countless blinding beams of magical light, yet it could not budge the body in the slightest.

The mystical yellow aura has been bestowed upon him!

The physical body is indestructible!

The more Lao Peng fought, the more disheartened he became. He felt that he was not attacking a person, but an entire vast universe.

Each collision and the resulting shockwave nearly shattered his demonic soul, causing the Great Wilderness Halberd in his hand to wail incessantly.

The interwoven "Tao" and "Li" were all forcefully shattered by the opponent's punches.

They fought their way from the depths of hell to the heavens, shattering countless mountains and drying up great rivers. The aftershocks of the battle left the land scarred and devastated.

In the end, the two parted ways again, each landing atop a mountain peak.

Li Chenzhou stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes fluttering, spotless, as if the fierce battle just now had nothing to do with him, exuding an indescribable composure and elegance.

On the opposite mountain peak, Old Peng King stood holding a halberd, his breathing rapid, golden blood flowing down his arm and staining the halberd shaft gold.

His once sharp, golden eyes were now filled with boundless shock.

"kill!"

boom!

The Great Wilderness Halberd, heavy as a star's remains, propped up the towering peaks!

In an instant, the towering mountains roared, countless boulders tumbled down, and the entire mountain peak shrank by hundreds of feet, as if an earth dragon had turned over and rippled across the land.

"Bang!"

The two figures were fighting in a frenzy!

From the highest heavens, they plunged into the deepest depths of the earth, piercing through rock layers and igniting subterranean fires. Then, they returned from the depths of the underworld to fight their way into the continuous mountain ranges.

Wherever it goes, mountains crumble!

Countless rocks were reduced to dust by divine power before they even hit the ground, and towering mountains were uprooted and hung upside down in the air.

This creates a terrifying spectacle where the world seems to be turned upside down and the peaks hang in mid-air.

The two of them really got into a fight, going completely crazy.

The sky, the earth, the mountains, the lakes and seas...

Every inch of space was filled with the afterimages left by their collision.

The old illusions had not yet dissipated when new killing moves arrived. The sky and the ground were filled with halberd light and fist imprints, as if a million old Peng Kings were besieging Li Chenzhou.

The ferocious power of the Great Wilderness Halberd was pushed to its limit. Above the old Peng King's head, demonic energy and killing intent mixed together, transforming into a blood-red sky.

The halberd was as heavy as a mountain. When he swung it, each strike was simple yet domineering, as if he were not wielding a weapon, but creating the world and reshaping the universe.

Wherever the halberd blade struck, the void continuously collapsed and reformed, emitting mournful cries.

"Zheng—!"

Suddenly, the old Peng King's golden hair stood on end like a divine sword, and the Great Wilderness Halberd in his hand was swung out in a mysterious trajectory, emitting a sword cry that could cleave the heavens.

A flash of sword light appeared.

That was no ordinary sword light; it was like a dazzling Milky Way being forcibly torn down from the heavens, threatening to destroy stars and cleanse the world, rushing down towards Li Chenzhou, the embodiment of blood.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

Old Peng King roared, and the void behind him suddenly burst open.

One hundred and eight thousand divine rainbows soared into the sky, their sharpness unparalleled and their chilling aura penetrating to the bone. Even before the swords arrived, their boundless sharpness made all the spectators in the distance feel as if they had fallen into the deepest abyss, their souls about to be torn apart.

At this moment, there was nothing in the world except the sword.

One hundred and eight thousand sword feathers, the most terrifying killing technique of the ancient Tianpeng lineage.

Endless malevolence and killing intent intertwined, and boundless divine power and ferocious demonic thoughts surged forth, like a dam bursting in the starry sky or ten thousand demons emerging from the abyss, transforming into a destructive torrent that would utterly tear Li Chenzhou apart.

The sword light spread across the sky and blocked all directions, from ancient times to the present!

There's no way to avoid it, no way to hide from it!

This was once a forbidden technique used by the Tianpeng clan to slaughter all living beings. Under the sword's light, more than one powerful human being had his blood stain the sky and his body and soul were destroyed.

boom!

One hundred and eight thousand swords, finally!

The exciting chapter "Chapter 104 If I were to actually participate, it would be an unfair victory" is now available online. Click to read it now!