Covering the Sky: I, a mortal, ascended to the throne step by step.

Chapter 85 Origin Dragon Devours the Heavens: Western Emperor's Army

Four source dragons were coiled within the formation.

Crimson, jet black, silver, dark purple.

The four-colored dragon bodies stirred up the wind and clouds.

The space within the Source King's Forbidden Array was compressed to only a few hundred feet.

Li Xian remained calm, his purple-gold eyes scanning the details of the four dragons.

The dragon horns are not the coral fork shape of a real dragon; they are straight spirals, like a twisted iron cone.

The dragon's whiskers were forked and scattered, hanging limply like fish whiskers, utterly devoid of any majesty.

The dragon scales were uneven, and in some places even the withered skin of an old man was exposed.

Origin Technique: Pseudo-Dragon.

It resembles a dragon in form but lacks its spirit; it has the skin of a dragon but not its essence.

But the aura is genuine.

The oppressive force of the four extremes and four heavens came in a truly crushing manner.

Like four mountains turned upside down.

The crimson blood dragon spoke first, its voice like muffled thunder.

"Li Xian! You gambled on stones with Tuoba Zhao at Dao Yi Stone Workshop, secretly using the Origin Heaven's treacherous arts to swindle the Tuoba family out of 100,000 jin of Origin. Do you know your crime?"

The pitch-black, monstrous dragon followed with a cry, its eyes bloodshot.

"You assassinated Ouyang Yue during the battle of source arts, causing the Ouyang family's legacy to be lost—do you plead guilty?"

The silver-white dragon's voice was icy.

"You used gambling on stones as a pretext to cause my young master Tuoba to suffer a stroke and die with resentment—do you dare to confess your guilt?"

The dark purple evil dragon made its grand finale, its roar deafening.

"Kneel down. Hand over the inheritance of the Source Celestial Master, hand over all the divine treasures and secret artifacts, kowtow to the Source King's lineage to admit your mistakes, and from now on become the Source King's servant, only then can you live."

The four dragons shouted in unison, "Submit!"

The sound waves crashed down on Li Xian like a tsunami.

Outside the battle formation, all was deathly silent.

Immediately, a buzz of discussion erupted.

"Tuoba Zhao lost at gambling on stones, that's all. When did it become cheating?"

"I saw Ouyang Yue's battle with my own eyes. It was clearly his own Origin Technique that was inadequate, causing the Origin Stone to explode."

"The marks on Tuoba Chang's neck are so obvious, and you're saying it's due to qi and blood attacking his heart? Does the Tuoba family think the whole world is blind?"

An old cultivator shook his head and sighed, "Turning black into white, calling a deer a horse—the Yuanwang family has completely lost face today."

Everyone looked grim.

But no one spoke up to refute it.

The Source King's Forbidden Formation trapped him there.

Who will speak?

It means to be an enemy of the Tuoba family.

The young nun bit her lip, her eyes red-rimmed.

With hands clasped together, he continuously chanted the Buddha's name.

She didn't understand what a "open conspiracy" was; she only knew that her older brother had been bullied.

"Amitabha Buddha, please Bodhisattva bless my elder brother—"

Yunxi pursed her thin lips beneath her veil, her cool eyes fixed on the formation.

She is waiting.

Waiting for Yaochi's response.

The jade talisman had been broken for several breaths, and the Queen Mother of the West would not ignore it.

I just don't know if it'll be too late —

Ji Biyue leaned against an ancient tree, her large, watery eyes half-closed.

Unconsciously, her fingernails dug into the tree bark, and her emerald green skirt was blown up and then fell down by the wind.

She was thinking about a question.

If Li Xian kneels, then he doesn't deserve to be looked at by her.

If Li Xian died, she found herself somewhat unwilling to see that outcome.

An Miaoyi stood ramrod straight.

Her eyes were fixed on the figure in the formation.

She was neither anxious nor did she pray.

She was observing.

Observe Li Xian's eyes, breathing, and posture —

The person stood very straight and breathed steadily.

An Miaoyi's lips curved into a smile.

He will not kneel.

Inside the formation.

The oppressive power of the source dragon crushed everything, sending rubble flying within the forbidden array and causing cracks to appear in the ground.

Li Xian remained motionless.

"Kneel down!" Blood Dragon roared.

"Kneel down!" the evil dragon roared.

"kneel"

"ha."

Li Xian smiled.

It wasn't a sneer, nor a bitter smile.

It was a genuine, heartfelt, and wild laugh.

Laughter echoed within the forbidden formation, actually drowning out the four dragon roars.

"kneel?"

Li Xian looked up.

Looking at the four source dragons coiled above his head.

"Do you know what I'm least afraid of?"

He reached into the sea of ​​suffering with his right hand.

"It is the source of flowers."

One, two, three —

The seven source bags were pulled out and lined up in a row.

With a single wave of his hand, Li Xian caused the source bag to explode.

In an instant.

Crimson, amethyst, ice blue, golden yellow —

Countless Originium stones cascaded down like a waterfall.

The energy piled up like a mountain, soaring into the sky and illuminating the space within the formation as if it were daytime.

Normal source!

Heterogeneous source!

Divine Source!

The eyes of those outside the formation widened in shock.

How many sources are there?

"Six hundred thousand catties—no, those divine sources are worth at least half the price."

"Nearly a million catties of raw materials!"

"He's insane!"

Li Xian ignored the gasps of surprise from the outside world.

Hands form a mudra.

The Origin Heaven Divine Eye was activated.

Origin King Dragon Vein Technique, in operation.

A million units of primal energy gathered around him, guided by the techniques of the Origin King lineage.

Tuoba Feng, standing outside the formation, was shocked. He stared at the familiar hand gesture, his mouth agape, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Tuoba Zhao did indeed lose the Origin King Dragon Vein Technique to Li Xian.

But only a few days have passed, and this cultivator who does not have the bloodline of the Source King is using it so skillfully!

A prodigy.

It's nothing more than telling the truth.

Inside the formation.

The primordial energy surged like a vast ocean.

It all poured into Li Xian's body and then overflowed from his body.

"roar--!

""

Dragon's Roar.

The true roar of a dragon.

It wasn't the hoarse, murky, howling sound of the four fake dragons.

It is clear, melodious, and stirring.

A dragon's roar that resounded through the heavens!

A magnificent dragon, its entire body golden, its scales gleaming like the sun, its horns shaped like coral forks, and its whiskers flowing like an immortal, soared into the sky from a million catties of primordial energy!

Its dragon eyes are golden red, its mane is like flames, its claws have five toes, and each scale is filled with the purest and most radiant primordial energy.

The true dragon phantom was a hundred feet long, and its aura had also reached the peak of the four extremes.

Just after birth.

It then crushed the four pseudo-dragon energy sources to pieces.

"Impossible!" Blood Dragon was the first to change color. "How could the Origin King Dragon Vein Technique—"

He hadn't finished speaking.

The true dragon has moved.

It slapped down with one claw.

The golden dragon claw tore through the void.

Precisely grab the head of the blood dragon.

Its five toes tucked together, and its crimson scales crumbled like mud and rocks under its golden claws.

One piece, two pieces, ten pieces—the blood dragon's scales were peeled off, revealing the withered flesh beneath.

"boom!"

The evil dragon breathes.

The true dragon's tail swept across.

The evil dragon was struck in the waist.

The dragon's body broke in the middle.

The upper half flies to the left, and the lower half falls to the right.

Black primal energy splattered everywhere, like pus and blood.

"Roar—I'm not reconciled!"

The monstrous dragon's mangled body struggled to close, but the true dragon bit off half of it and flung it away with a loud "bang!"

It crashed onto the silver-white sin dragon.

The two broken dragons tangled and rolled.

The primordial energy dissipated, the dragon horns shattered, and the dragon whiskers broke off.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the evil dragon launched a sneak attack. The real dragon didn't even turn its head back, but instead curled up its tail, tightly binding the evil dragon.

All five claws are used simultaneously.

The dragon's mouth opened wide.

Golden dragon breath surged forth.

The evil dragon's head was burned until it was deformed and twisted.

The evil dragon screamed repeatedly, its body rapidly shrinking.

The dragon's hundred-zhang body shrank to fifty zhang, its horns disappeared, and its claws atrophied.

From the dragon.

It degenerated into a dragon.

Next up is the Sinful Dragon.

The silver-white dragon's body was crushed by the real dragon.

It retreated step by step, its scales and armor falling off, its dragon whiskers breaking off completely, and it transformed from a dragon into a python.

After the evil dragon was broken in two, it could not be put back together. Its black source energy was exhausted, and it transformed into a three-zhang-long withered black snake, which lay twitching on the ground.

Finally, there's the Blood Dragon.

It struggled the longest and died the most tragically.

The dragon pinned it to the ground and tore it apart with its claws.

The scales and armor were completely shattered.

The dragon's horn broke off.

Dragon whiskers plucked out —

From dragon to jiao, from jiao to python, from python to snake.

Finally, the source energy was completely exhausted, the snake's body twisted, and it reverted to the appearance of an old man.

He lay on his back, looking up at the sky.

His face was like dried orange peel, and his eyes were unfocused.

His lifespan was exhausted.

"Gulp."

His head lolled to the side, and he died.

The four assassins perished one after another.

Only the magnificent true dragon remained, coiled in the void within the formation.

Li Xian stood with his hands behind his back on the dragon's head, his white robe stained with blood, his purple-gold eyes surveying all directions.

Outside the formation.

Silence reigned.

There was complete silence for three breaths.

"He won—he won again?!"

"A million catties of Yuanhua True Dragon—just how much wealth does this person have?"

"The Origin King's Dragon Vein Technique? He even knows that? That's the Tuoba family's signature skill!"

The little nun stopped crying and started laughing, jumping up and down while hugging her uncle's arm: "We won! Big brother won!"

An Miaoyi loosened her clothes.

Four crescent-shaped marks on the palm.

She lowered her eyes, her smile hidden in the shadows.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the Source King's Forbidden Array trembled violently.

The eighty-one stone tablets lit up with their source patterns, their light turning the sky blood red.

Outside the formation, Tuoba Feng pressed his hands firmly on his dragon-headed cane, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.

He's activating the forbidden formation!

Rely on the strong and bully the weak.

Attempting to crush them.

"Old man!"

The Great Xia Emperor was furious.

"This is the Source King's Forbidden Array Annihilation Technique!"

An elder who had witnessed the power of the forbidden formation said, "He's going to detonate the source energy within the formation and perish together with Li Xian—no, that kid won't last even half a breath!"

Inside the formation.

The golden-red forbidden zone was ground down.

Eighty-one source stone tablets exploded.

It transformed into eighty-one golden-red chains, which bombarded Li Xian.

The Origin Qi True Dragon let out a mournful cry as it was crushed by the restriction, its scales and armor crumbling inch by inch.

Li Xian reached into his robes with his right hand.

The Divine Furnace of Fire hummed in his palm.

On his left waist, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd exuded a chilling aura.

Just as Li Xian was about to unleash the Divine Furnace of Departing Fire and the Immortal-Slaying Gourd in a desperate counterattack—

Here comes the rescue CG.

This moment.

The world changed color.

Ten thousand rays of emerald green divine light.

It streaked across the extremely distant horizon.

Its trajectory was so fast that even the powerful experts of Sendai could not catch it.

"Buzz"

The exquisite ancient pagoda hovers above the Source King's Forbidden Array.

The tower is emerald green, with tear-like patterns flowing across its surface, exuding an ancient imperial charm where sorrow and vitality coexist.

The Green Gold Pagoda of Immortal Tears.

The Western Emperor's Ultimate Weapon.

It has not fully recovered.

Only a sliver of green light shone from the base of the tower.

A wisp.

Only a wisp of imperial weapon aura leaked out.

"Karalala————"

The Source King's Forbidden Array shattered.

Eighty-one source stone tablets turned to dust.

The golden-red barrier light curtain melted silently under the blazing sun, like thin ice.

Tuoba Feng's dragon-headed cane shattered into pieces, and he coughed up blood as he flew backward.

The forbidden formation dissipated.

Heaven and earth have returned to clarity.

Li Xian stood on the ruins, looking up.

A woman slowly emerged from the blue light.

Her beauty was unparalleled.

He has a cool and dignified demeanor.

The white long dress is embroidered with the Yaochi flower pattern.

A jade hairpin adorns her hair, and a faint mist swirls around her.

Holding the Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda in his left hand, with his right hand behind his back, his gaze calmly swept across the entire scene.

Wherever he went, all the monks—whether powerful figures from Sendai or holy bishops—both bowed their heads.

It's not fear.

It is a sign of respect.

The modern-day Queen Mother of the West.

The master of the sacred land of Yaochi.

She withdrew her gaze and finally fixed it on Li Xian, nodding slightly.

Then he turned to Tuoba Feng, his voice not loud, but clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

"I will only say one thing today."

"He's been saved by Yaochi."

The entire room fell silent.

The Queen Mother of the West did not look at anyone else.

The ancient, verdant pagoda hangs in the palm of my hand, its imperial majesty as deep as the abys

She turned to look at Li Xian, her gaze now filled with scrutiny.

"About you—"

"Let's talk about it when we get back to Yaochi."