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

Putting aside the sect's stance, Li Chenzhou had been treated with great courtesy since entering the Lingxu Cave Heaven, and naturally did not want to see his sect's Supreme Elder perish here.

The crimson fist energy that pierced the heavens and earth had not completely dissipated, and its domineering fist intent still enveloped the surrounding area, freezing all people and demons in place.

Whether it was the people of Lingxu Cave Heaven or the powerful demons, they were all stunned by this sudden punch and trembled with fear.

Everyone looked on in astonishment and saw a young man in white standing with his hands behind his back.

His body was filled with the energy of a dragon, and the unquenched intent of his fist made the air tremble.

The power of that punch just now seemed capable of shattering mountains and rivers and tearing apart the sky.

"Li Chenzhou..."

The four Supreme Elders of Lingxu Cave Heaven and Sect Leader Li all showed expressions of disbelief.

How could this elder, who had only been a disciple for two months, possess such extraordinary cultivation?

Sect Leader Li suddenly remembered that Li Chenzhou had claimed to have "entered the Dao Palace". How could the power of this punch be beyond the reach of the Dao Palace realm?

The rescued elder, named Wei Qingyang, was filled with gratitude. If it weren't for Li Chenzhou's intervention, he would probably have already perished.

The demons were filled with fear and trepidation, secretly cursing the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven for its cunning, hiding such a terrifying expert, and clearly having been toying with them earlier.

Li Chenzhou's gaze calmly swept across the battlefield.

For him, there was nothing in this ancient palace worth fighting for, and the truly precious treasures were not something he could take away now.

Therefore, he only threw one punch to save the sect's elder.

In the distant ruins, Ye Fan and Pang Bo stared in disbelief, stunned by that earth-shattering punch.

"Ye Zi, what level of cultivation did Chen Zhou achieve with that punch? He actually killed a Dao Palace-level demon with a single blow!"

Pang Bo swallowed hard, his eyes wide open.

He was no longer a novice in cultivation and knew very well what the Dao Palace Secret Realm meant; it was a powerhouse at the level of the Lingxu Cave Heaven's sect leader.

Even with all their might, he and Ye Zi could only kill Elder Han, who was at the Divine Bridge Realm, and whose life force was declining and whose lifespan was exhausted.

And Li Chenzhou, with one punch...

During the fierce battle just now, the aftershocks of various magical powers and treasures shattered all the ancient buildings in the surrounding area.

The sky was filled with shimmering light, and its destructive power was enough to make anyone tremble.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were mesmerized, filled with longing and admiration, wondering when they would be able to reach such a level.

However, they never expected that Li Chenzhou, who had just emerged from seclusion, would unleash a single punch, and the domineering fist energy would fall to earth like a meteor.

In an instant, it blasted a wolf demon at the Dao Palace level into a bloody mist, and even its primordial spirit couldn't escape.

"That punch...it's terrifying."

At this moment, all the elders and disciples were dumbfounded, staring at the white-robed figure as if they were seeing this young elder for the first time.

The power of this punch far exceeded their understanding of the word "genius".

Horrified! Terrified!

"Exceptional talent" is not enough to describe this gift; it is the true bearing of an emperor.

More than twenty powerful demons stood frozen in place, caught in a dilemma.

The Five-Colored Ancient Palace was right in front of them, but they were so intimidated by the earth-shattering fist intent that they dared not make a move.

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the horizon.

Dozens of divine rainbows tore through the sky, followed by the momentum of thousands of troops galloping.

The sheer scale of the event was comparable to the awakening of an ancient ferocious beast.

In the blink of an eye, figures descended from the sky, their robes fluttering as they displayed an air of arrogance.

A large banner fluttered in the wind, bearing the two characters "Yaoguang," exuding overwhelming power!

The Sacred Land of Yao Guang!

One of the overlords of the Eastern Wilderness, holding the power of life and death over billions of living beings.

The expressions of everyone in Lingxu Cave Heaven changed drastically.

In Yan, those at the Dao Palace Realm are already top-tier experts, and among the people from the Yao Guang Holy Land who came this time, there were actually more than ten with the aura of the Dao Palace Realm.

What's even more chilling are the twenty-seven savage beasts, each exuding a terrifying ferocity.

This lineup is enough to sweep across the entire cultivation world of Yan.

Before everyone could recover from their shock, another loud rumbling sound came from another direction.

Eighteen ancient chariots rolled across the sky, their chilling aura changing the very fabric of heaven and earth.

On the battle flag, an ancient character "姬" (Ji) shines brightly.

The Ancient Princess Family!

The imperial families that have been passed down from ancient times are also the rulers of this land.

The two forces each occupy a part of the sky, facing each other from afar.

The invisible pressure made all the cultivators below unable to breathe, and even the great demons prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.

The atmosphere was tense, as if a single spark could ignite the entire world.

"Each side must compete based on their own strength!"

A cold voice rang out from the Holy Land of Yao Guang, breaking the deathly silence.

The atmosphere eased slightly, and both sides realized that they had no guarantee of victory. After a brief standoff, they reached a tacit understanding to rely on their own abilities.

The two forces transformed into streaks of light almost simultaneously and rushed towards the Five-Colored Ancient Palace, their immense pressure sweeping across the four directions, making it difficult for those below to breathe.

Even though those transformed demons were unwilling, they had no choice but to retreat.

The white-haired youth's earth-shattering punch had already made them want to retreat, and now the intervention of the holy land families had completely extinguished their hopes.

The people in Lingxu Cave looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

With the arrival of the Supreme Sect, what right do subordinate forces like them have to speak? Not to mention that it is two top-tier forces that have come.

Who will possess the treasures hidden in the ancient palace? It all depends on whether the Holy Land of Yao Guang or the Ancient Ji family has the more skillful methods.

Sect Leader Li sighed, understanding dawning on his mind:

The immortal treasures of the Demon Emperor were not something they could ever touch.

Just then, the restrictions on the ancient temple were broken by the combined efforts of the two major forces.

Thousands of rays of light shot into the sky, and magical treasures transformed into streams of light, prompting everyone to vie for them.

Li Chenzhou stood silently in the void, his gaze indifferent.

These magical treasures were nothing but trifles to him; they were useless to him.

The Green Emperor had put a lot of thought into this, even setting up two imperial tombs.

One was a true burial place for oneself, and the other was left as an opportunity for future generations.

Otherwise, let alone these Dao Palace cultivators, even if all the powerful figures of the Big Dipper were to arrive, they would all be killed or injured.

"The treasures here belong to my Yao Guang Holy Land. Anyone who dares to touch them—die!"

A disciple of the Holy Land who remained outside the ancient hall spoke coldly, his gaze sharp as a blade, sweeping across the entire area.

His gaze lingered on the area where the group from Lingxu Cave Heaven were for a few moments, the warning meaning of which was self-evident.

The four Grand Elders and Headmaster Li were all ashen-faced, but dared not speak out in their anger.

Despite being at the same Dao Palace realm, they could only swallow their anger due to the difference in their sects. The disciples kept their heads down, afraid of being noticed by this disciple from the Holy Land.

The young disciple enjoyed this superior position. A smug smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

However, when his gaze swept across the crowd, he suddenly froze.

A young man in white stood quietly among them, his expression calm and serene, showing neither fear nor humility.

He saw no reverence in those eyes, but instead felt a strange sense of oppression.

"presumptuous!"

An unnamed fire surged within the young disciple.

How dare this cultivator from a remote area look at him like that?

What made him even more jealous was that not only was the other party's cultivation level unfathomable, but their temperament was also extraordinary, making him seem worlds apart from them.

Jealousy is like a venomous snake, gnawing at his heart.

He was determined to kill this kid here.

Just then, the Five-Colored Ancient Palace suddenly trembled violently!

An indescribable, immense power erupted, like a primordial beast awakening, its vast pressure sweeping across heaven and earth.

A blazing divine light shot into the sky, and the experts from the Yao Guang Holy Land and the Ji family who had just entered the ancient palace were blasted backward by this force, their faces filled with horror.

Immediately afterwards, a small crystal coffin, no more than a foot long, burst out of the air, emanating a terrifying aura.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound was deep and rhythmic, awe-inspiring, each sound seeming to strike the hearts of all beings.

The life essence was so rich that it spread like a vast ocean, engulfing the entire world.

"Stop it!" came an urgent shout from inside the ancient hall.

In an instant, dozens of divine rainbows shot into the sky.

Savage beasts roared, war chariots rumbled, and experts from the Yao Guang Holy Land and the Ji family attacked simultaneously.

Various supernatural powers and magical treasures intertwined to form a net, aiming to intercept the crystal coffin.

Among the crowd at Lingxu Cave Heaven, Sect Leader Li clenched his fists tightly but could not open them, his face filled with resentment.

Just as hundreds of attacks were about to hit the crystal coffin, a thin crack suddenly appeared on the coffin, which then quickly spread.

Boom!

An overwhelming demonic power erupted, instantly blasting away all the powerful figures.

The Ji family's war chariots tumbled and flew backwards, the Yao Guang beasts cried out and fell, and dozens of experts instantly exploded into a bloody mist.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The heartbeat grew more and more intense, like war drums beating across the heavens.

Before the horrified eyes of the crowd, the crystal coffin shattered completely, and a bright red heart floated in the air, beating rhythmically, its vitality changing the color of the heavens and earth.

Despite the passage of countless ages, the heart of the last emperor of the ancient times remains vibrant.

The essence of life surges like a sea of ​​stars, more magnificent than the ocean and more majestic than ancient sacred mountains.

The Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart hangs high in the sky, resembling a blood-red divine sun, its eerie red light causing one's heart to tremble.

The gazes of all the cultivators below were completely drawn, their greed and fanaticism materializing.

No one can remain calm in the face of such a supreme sacred object.

call out--

The Sacred Heart, the size of an infant's fist, suddenly pierced through the air, its crimson rainbow stretching straight to the heavens.

"Stop it!"

"At all costs, intercept the Emperor's holy heart!"

The people of Yaoguang Holy Land and the Huanggu Ji family were filled with regret.

If they had known it was the tomb of the Demon Emperor, why would they have only sent these disciples?

Now they could only watch helplessly as the Great Emperor's Sacred Heart broke through the sky and disappeared. Immediately, half of the troops were sent to chase after him, while the other half stayed behind to wait for the arrival of the sect's true powerhouse.

An elderly man from the Yao Guang sect suddenly stared intently at Sect Leader Li, his gaze cold: "Did you obtain any Daoist scriptures from the Lingxu Cave Heaven?"

He firmly believed that this imperial mausoleum must contain three layers of divine treasures:

The Holy Heart has already fled. If the treasure of the Eastern Wilderness were to appear, it would surely cause extraordinary phenomena in the heavens and earth. Only the scroll of Daoist scriptures might be secretly taken away.

Sect Leader Li lowered his head bitterly: "We haven't even stepped into the ancient hall yet..."

The old man's sharp gaze lingered on his face for a long time before he coldly nodded.

As the oppressive aura dissipated, Sect Leader Li's back was soaked with cold sweat.

This is the tragedy of a vassal sect. He and the old man belong to the same Dao Palace, but if he shows the slightest abnormality, Lingxu Cave Heaven will face annihilation.

Just as tensions were rising, ethereal celestial music suddenly drifted from the horizon.

More than ten girls in white robes descended from the sky, their flowing garments resembling celestial maidens descending to earth.

Just as tensions were rising, ethereal celestial music suddenly drifted from the horizon.

More than ten girls in white robes descended from the sky, their flowing garments resembling celestial maidens descending to earth.

Yaochi Saint!

"I was just passing by." The woman in the lead smiled gently, her gaze sweeping over the crowd.

The sacred land of Yaochi is detached from the world and disdains competing with others for opportunities.

Just as she was about to lead her fellow disciples away, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in white out of the corner of her eye.

The young man stood still like a pine tree, his refined and otherworldly demeanor even surpassing that of the disciples of Yaochi.

The woman let out a soft exclamation and glanced at it a couple more times before leaving.

"Hmph!" After the Yaochi group had left, the young man from Yaoguang could no longer suppress his jealousy.

He strode towards Sect Leader Li and demanded sharply, "Is this boy from your Lingxu Cave Heaven?"

Sect Leader Li's heart sank, and he hurriedly forced a smile, "It is indeed my disciple, Li Chenzhou, who is of dull talent..."

"Insolence!" the young man interrupted directly. "I see something strange about this boy's expression. He must be hiding a celestial treasure. I'll find out once I search his soul."

An elder from the Huanggu Ji family also stepped forward slowly, feigning to persuade, "It's just a soul search to verify his identity; it won't harm his life."

Sect Leader Li was so angry that he trembled all over.

The art of soul searching is extremely vicious; at best, it damages the primordial spirit, and at worst, it destroys both body and soul.

He hurriedly sent a telepathic message: "Elder Li, let's go quickly."

Just then, Li Chenzhou, who had been silent all along, suddenly sighed softly.

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

Before he finished speaking, the entire world suddenly went dark.

An aura that made all things tremble awakened from his body, as if an ancient demon god had opened his eyes.

The intent of the fist surged forth, and crimson blood energy soared into the sky.

"How dare you!"

"You really are something else!"

The expressions of the people from Yaoguang Holy Land and the Huanggu Ji family changed drastically. This young man dared to show his fist in front of them; he was simply courting death.

Li Chenzhou took a step forward, his momentum soaring to the heavens.

The immense pressure shook the mountains, turning the area within hundreds of feet into a crimson inferno. The rolling winds of the fists rose from the ground like ancient divine mountains.

When anger arises, the celestial phenomena of Lingxu are thrown into chaos.

He stepped forward, and with each step he took, the crimson light around him surged even more intensely.

It was just one step.

Everyone in the Yao Guang Holy Land and the Huang Gu Ji family underwent a dramatic change in expression, their minds and spirits shaken.

The people of Lingxu Cave Heaven felt as if they were witnessing a god or demon descend upon the world; the sheer power and overwhelming fist intent...

Just sensing them from afar was enough to shatter their Dao hearts.

Crimson light enveloped the surrounding area, appearing as if a sea of ​​blood were surging up the sky, as if ten thousand dragons and elephants were roaring in unison, and as if a divine phoenix were striking the heavens and a demonic ape was splitting the earth.

"Are you all in such a hurry to die?"

Arrogant!

overbearing!

Li Chenzhou's white robes fluttered, his black hair danced wildly, and his figure was both godlike and demonic.

He slowly clenched his fist, and arcs of electricity crackled and popped between his fingers, as if he were holding divine punishment.

In an instant, the Spirit Ruins trembled, and a fist intent that could annihilate everything hung high in the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Countless crimson clouds descended, spreading and flowing, transforming into millions of blood-red fist imprints.

As divine intent surged forth, the unbridled fist intent seemed to originate from the primordial chaos, seeking to cleanse humanity of all sins.

Let this world witness what it means to dominate the world with fists!

In the vast void, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, stretching for tens or hundreds of miles, converged wildly and was completely devoured by the millions of fist imprints. The fist energy was so red that it almost dripped with real blood.

In a daze, once these millions of fist imprints were unleashed, it was as if boundless calamity swept across all things, resetting the earth, water, fire, and wind.

"not good!"

"This fist intent... is definitely not something that someone at the Dao Palace level can unleash."

"He really did obtain the immortal treasure!"

Rumble—!

In the next instant, it was as if ten thousand divine mountains collapsed and fell, or as if the blood sea of ​​the nine netherworlds burst its banks and overflowed.

The crimson light trembled, and the void was like a piece of cloth, stretching out layers of ripples. The ripples intertwined and overlapped, and wherever they passed, it seemed as if an ancient giant god was waving his hand and manipulating the sky.

With just the initial movement, the crimson light that illuminated the sky and the earth had already overshadowed the brilliance of the sun, becoming the only true color in the world.

"Let's work together to resist!"

The depths of the Spirit Ruins were already shrouded in the intent of the fist, with the Yao Guang Holy Land and the members of the Ancient Ji Family at the center of the storm.

Faced with this earth-shattering attack, everyone's hair and beard stood on end, their divine power burned, and they did not hesitate to sacrifice their life essence to resist it at all costs.

"Stop it!"

Panic, despair, regret... a flood of emotions overwhelmed them, tearing their minds apart.

"Who gave you the illusion... that I'm easy to bully?"

The next instant, crimson light descended.

All sounds are silent.

The bodies of the Huanggu Ji family and the people of Yaoguang Holy Land were all destroyed, and dozens of clouds of blood mist lingered on the spot.

A gentle breeze swept by, and the smoke dissipated as if it had never existed.

Hundreds of magical artifacts were reduced to fragments, their spiritual light lost, scattered on the ground like scrap metal.

Dead!

terror!

The people of Lingxu Cave Heaven and the fleeing demons were all on the verge of their souls being torn apart.

The white-clad youth threw only one punch, yet the countless fist imprints resembled a churning, blood-soaked sea of ​​the underworld, within which seemed to roar as ten thousand demons sought to devour their prey.

Even though it wasn't aimed at them, the lingering force of the punch still terrified them, freezing their vital energy and making them as helpless as fish on a chopping board.

No one could imagine the level that this punch had reached.

All things in heaven and earth collapsed under this punch, flesh and blood turned to dust, and souls were scattered.