Covering the Sky: My path to becoming an emperor is invincible, thanks to my fellow cultivation of Y

Li Wangxian snorted coldly, and the Invincible Divine Domain reappeared in his right hand. A jade disc in the center was as bright as the moon, radiating a terrifying aura. He was quite powerful, and he slashed at the Third Prince of the Golden Crow with a palm, about to use his holy weapon to kill this enemy.

"The princess's birthday banquet must not be disrupted in the capital!"

The supreme master Yi Daoming reappeared. With a flick of his sleeve, astonishing profound techniques were generated, creating a small world that repelled the Third Prince of the Golden Crow. Then, with another sweep of his sleeve, he collected all the scattered solar holy power. The boundless divine might of this supreme master was truly awe-inspiring.

Then he withdrew his other hand, which he had extended to block Li Wangxian's attack, and said, "Young friend, you can stop now!"

This drew attention from some people, who secretly sighed, "As expected, high aptitude is truly remarkable!" Even the top experts of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty gave them some face and did not directly make a move.

But in fact, what many people didn't expect was that Yi Daoming, the seemingly invincible and supremely powerful figure who had repelled the Third Prince of the Golden Crow with a mere flick of his sleeve, was actually cursing and swearing inwardly.

"What the hell? Do young people these days carry around holy weapons when they go out for training?"

He was certain that this young man possessed an invincible weapon hidden within him. Even if it wasn't a holy weapon, it was at least a semi-holy weapon. Otherwise, even a fully-developed king-level weapon wouldn't have given him such a sense of terror and impending doom after he only sensed a wisp of its aura.

"What a rare opportunity!" Li Wangxian sighed inwardly. If they missed this chance, the other party would be more prepared next time. Fortunately, they did not know his specific background and would probably think that this was just a royal weapon that he had snatched from the previous Holy Son of the Starry Sky Sect. Unless Yi Daoming told him, they would not be able to imagine the possibility of a holy weapon.

Although he felt a little regretful, Li Wangxian stopped after glancing at Yi Daoming. After all, it was an undeniable fact that he had received a favor from Yi Daoming, and this was a place where Yi Daoming was holding a banquet. On such a joyous occasion, his "troublemaking" could hardly be considered "hospitality," even though he had been passively retaliating from beginning to end.

“You’re very good!” At this moment, the Third Prince of Jinwu, who had been sent flying by Yi Daoming’s flick of his sleeve, returned. He looked at Li Wangxian and said this in a calm tone, as if nothing had happened.

Afterwards, he apologized to Yi Daoming and, to the surprise of some, even thanked him before leaving the place.

"Hmm, so you did notice something after all?"

Li Wangxian was somewhat disappointed. His skills in ambushing people were not up to par. If it were Ye Hei, the Third Prince would definitely not have noticed anything by now!

"You really surprised me!" Yi Daoming shook his head at Li Wangxian. He thought the other party would accept the Golden Crow Clan's "goodwill," since he had already offended the Taiyin Divine Sect and now provoking the Golden Crow Clan was clearly not the act of a wise man. That was why he did not show up when the Third Prince stated his conditions, giving them a chance to settle their grievances.

Earlier, when the conflict first broke out, although it was abrupt, the generals of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty still reacted and prepared to step forward to stop it.

Unexpectedly, the first conflict ended too quickly, and many people didn't even have time to react. Afterwards, the Third Prince of the Golden Crow rushed over and exchanged a palm strike with Li Wangxian. He was then exposed to the Eight Forbidden Techniques, which shocked the generals so much that they almost forgot their duties.

This led to the entire birthday banquet appearing as if no one from the Ziwei Divine Dynasty was present, making it a truly comical affair.

Chapter 65 is me!

"I'm sorry to have troubled you, senior!" Li Wangxian could only smile in response to Yi Daoming's exclamation and incomprehension. He knew his own family situation best; his birth destined him to be at odds with these two families from the start, with no possibility of harmonious coexistence.

"But speaking of which, he just left so easily, without even trying to get anything from me from his own people?"

Looking at the few "little chicks" he was holding, Li Wangxian was a little puzzled. He hadn't gone all out before because this was, after all, the capital of Ziwei. It was understandable to fight back against someone's attack, but causing a death at someone's birthday banquet would not be good. He was aware of that.

But now that things have fallen apart, why is the Third Prince of Jinwu refusing to use the power of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty to force him to release the person?

Do you really think he wouldn't dare to kill someone? That's impossible!

Or is it because he thinks I won't release them easily? And so he simply chooses not to suffer this injustice? Or is he confident that the people of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty will spare his people's lives, and that he can then take them back with the royal army?

At this moment, Yi Daoming saw Li Wangxian's thoughts. He sighed and said, "The Golden Crow Clan has an ancestor in the capital. He and our emperor were discussing the Dao in the inner city. He is a living fossil who has been cultivating for nearly three thousand years. He is terrifying. Without a king present, he can roam the world and has few rivals!"

"I see!" Li Wangxian suddenly realized. No wonder he left so decisively; he went to call for reinforcements!

"Don't be careless. With your current cultivation level, even if you had a sacred weapon, you might not be able to defeat this living fossil! Moreover, sacred weapons consume a great deal of divine power, and you can't unleash many attacks with your current divine power."

Seeing that the other party was somewhat dismissive, Yi Daoming shook his head again. He truly admired the young man's unparalleled talent, but this young man was really too bold!

"It's alright!" Li Wangxian said calmly. He knew this, but the holy weapon in his hand was in a special state. Before the essence of the myriad paths was exhausted, it would remain a "living" weapon. Not only was its power much stronger than he could control it himself, but it also didn't require him to input divine power to unleash its power. This was something no one could have imagined!

"I can't think of any reason to lose when the Holy Weapon is right in front of me!" Li Wangxian thought to himself, but his expression remained calm, which aroused many suspicions in Yi Daoming's mind.

"His protector has also come? Indeed, with such amazing talent, being able to go out with a holy weapon, he must have quite a background. I just wonder which master's disciple he is, as I've never heard of him before."

Yi Daoming gave Li Wangxian a deep look and then said nothing more.

Upon seeing this, Li Wangxian summoned a golden pagoda from the Sea of ​​Bitterness. This was a powerful artifact of the Saint Lord level, which he relied on for protection before obtaining the King's Weapon and the Saint's Weapon.

The pagoda trembled slightly, emitting a suction force that pulled all the "little chicks" into the space inside the pagoda and suppressed them.

Seeing that the two had stopped talking, the crowd from afar also came over. A hero of the Eighth Grade was someone no one could ignore!

"Young brother, you are truly gifted! To enter the Eightfold Path at such a young age is rare indeed."

A stunningly beautiful woman walked over. Li Wangxian looked at her and recognized her as the hostess of the birthday banquet, the second most beautiful woman in the world, Princess Yue Shi of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.

She had jet-black hair, as lustrous as silk, and snow-white, translucent skin. She possessed a pair of bright, spirited phoenix eyes that slanted slightly upwards, exuding endless beauty and charm.

Her black hair was adorned with a phoenix hairpin, from which hung sea god pearls. Her figure was slender and graceful, swaying with every step, captivating all who beheld her. Every inch of her skin shimmered, making her incredibly beautiful and charming.

As the second most beautiful woman in the world, her phoenix eyes are full of spirit. Every smile and frown of hers makes the sun and moon dwarf, and many young people secretly swallow their saliva.

"Are you really Brother Shenzhou?" A young girl, only about eleven or twelve years old, asked Li Wangxian before he could answer her, drawing everyone's attention.

Although the girl is young, judging from her exquisitely beautiful face, she is destined to be a stunning beauty in the future.

Li Wangxian recognized her immediately. This was the little girl who had asked him his name outside the Nine Heavens Thunder Domain, the little princess of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, Yue Ning.

"It's me, Li Shenzhou!"

Li Wangxian nodded, activated his profound magic, and after a surge of divine light, he transformed into the appearance of Li Shenzhou.

There's no need to hide it anymore. Many people were spying on him earlier and must have already noticed some clues. Although these people can't see through his true form no matter what, it's still possible for them to see that his physical body has changed. In that case, it's better to reveal his disguise to prevent them from continuing to guess and search for his true identity.

Moreover, we are no longer afraid of them looking at us. Firstly, some of these people with powerful divine eyes and heavenly eyes were injured to varying degrees just now. Secondly, their guesses have come true, so they naturally won't bother to investigate anymore. This is called "the darkest place is under the lamp".

"Moreover, my transformation techniques are not easy to see through, and after what just happened, many people know that I have a powerful secret treasure protecting me, so they dare not try to spy on me."

With that in mind, Li Wangxian stopped pretending and directly admitted it.

"What? It really is Li Shenzhou!" everyone exclaimed, their hearts filled with turmoil. Although they had suspected it for some time, it was only when Li Wangxian personally confirmed it that they truly believed it all.

"Indeed, such extraordinary talent, to have reached the Eighth Forbidden Realm at such a young age, and to have almost evolved a perfect divine form, who else but Li Shenzhou could have done that!" someone sighed, praising Li Shenzhou highly.

"I have heard that when the Queen Mother first met Li Shenzhou, she exclaimed that he was like a dragon. Now that I have seen him, he truly is a dragon!"

Almost everyone offered undisguised compliments and praises, and Li Shenzhou was surrounded by numerous cultivators like a star being the moon.

After this incident, people sensed that an imperial star was about to rise, and the future would likely belong to this person. At this moment, even the usually confident and proud holy sons of the various religions fell silent.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with bitterness and helplessness. They had never imagined that a contemporary would be so oppressive that they could almost suffocate.

They used to be confident, even arrogant, believing that they were invincible among their generation. Even if someone was legendary for being strong, they would dare to challenge them and were certain that they would be the ones to win in the end.

But at this moment, their faith wavered. The gap was obvious to the naked eye. What were they compared to such a person? Were they really geniuses?

They desperately wanted to convince themselves that temporary victories and defeats meant nothing, and that they would surely rise up and catch up in the future, fighting against his imperial path.

But reason told them that all of this was just wishful thinking. This person, this person, this amazing person who could truly rival the young emperor, was destined to be unbeatable.

"If he is a true dragon destined to soar to the heavens, then we are just grass snakes lying on the ground!"

A holy son of a certain great religion sighed softly and said this without any hesitation.

The moment those words were spoken, the crowd erupted in uproar.

Chapter 66 My Heavenly Comfort

As we all know, the dragon soars in the heavens while the snake hides in the grass. The difference between them is like heaven and earth, and thus they are often used to describe the insurmountable gap between the two.

Now, a holy son of a great sect has actually used such a metaphor, comparing Li Shenzhou to a true dragon and himself to a grass snake. It is no wonder that everyone is unsettled.

In an instant, the place erupted into a cacophony of noise, like boiling water.

"Li Shenzhou is indeed a genius, but comparing a true dragon to a grass snake is too exaggerated!" A disciple of a major sect exclaimed, finding this statement unacceptable.

He admitted that Li Shenzhou might indeed be like a true dragon, possessing unparalleled talent to soar to the heavens, but the holy sons of the various sects were no less impressive!

To stand out among thousands or tens of thousands of disciples in a major sect, one must be extraordinary, if not ferocious!

“Indeed, we have no doubt about Li Shenzhou’s strength, but to say that the various Holy Sons are like grass snakes is indeed too reckless.” Someone echoed, feeling that the Holy Son of Luoxia Palace was so shocked that he spoke without thinking.

"Yes! The Taiyin Divine Child is exceptionally talented, with unparalleled genius in Hezhou. The Goddess Yi Qingwu is peerless in beauty, as radiant as the divine moon, illuminating the entire Luzhou."

And then there's Lu Ya, whose courage is unparalleled and whose talent is beyond compare; and the transcendent Sanque Daoren—aren't they all supreme geniuses? Even if they haven't yet entered the Eight Forbidden Realms, with their aptitude, they will surely reach that level sooner or later. How can they be called mere "grass snakes"?

People were indignant, feeling that this assessment was too biased and underestimated the heroes of the world.

“Yes! They certainly can’t be called that, but what about the others besides them?” Qi Fei, the Holy Son of Luoxia Palace, nodded first, and then asked.

“Others, others…” People were startled and wanted to refute, but after thinking it over, the names of many holy sons floated into their minds. However, when they compared them with Li Shenzhou, they suddenly felt that they were really no different from grass snakes.

“A true dragon, and a grass snake…” People exclaimed in disbelief, their expressions dazed, and for a moment they truly did not know how to refute it.

"Goodness, you're really good at bragging for me. Are you really my Gu Tianshu?"

Li Wangxian glanced at Qi Fei, the Holy Son of Luoxia Palace, and then at the speechless crowd, feeling a mix of satisfaction and strangeness.

"Perhaps I'll have to rely on him to improve my status in the future!" He looked at him again and again, memorizing the handsome but strangely white-haired man.

"Brother Shenzhou, it really is you!"

Meanwhile, while everyone was still discussing the real dragon and the grass snake, Princess Yue Ning, who had finally seen the "true face," could no longer contain herself. With a cheer, she pounced forward and began introducing herself.

"I, I, Brother Shenzhou, do you still remember me? When you were fighting those big bad guys from the Starry Sky Sect who wanted to steal your things outside the Thunder Domain, I asked you your name, Brother Shenzhou."

The little princess was innocent and adorable. To her, the world was temporarily black and white. So, disregarding everyone present, she declared in a clear and loud voice that the people of the Starry Sky Sect were big bad guys who wanted to steal things. This caused everyone to turn their heads and look at Li Shenzhou, and then at Liu Shun, the new Holy Son of the Starry Sky Sect.

Liu Shun's face darkened instantly, but he was helpless against the little princess and could only stand there silently without uttering a word.

Seeing this, Li Wangxian smiled. This little princess was quite adorable. Looking at the expectant look in her bright, watery eyes, he nodded and said, "I remember!"

"Great!"

The little princess cheered excitedly and pounced into her sister's arms.

Yue Shi smiled, her smile like a crystal flower in bloom, sparkling and radiant. She patted her younger sister's head and said to Li Wangxian, "Two and a half years ago, after seeing Brother Li's unparalleled charm, Xiao Ning greatly admired Brother Li!"

Li Wangxian smiled, nodded, indicating that she understood, and said nothing more.

"By the way, Brother Shenzhou, you..." The little princess broke free from her sister's embrace and was about to ask something when a sudden uproar and exclamations came from afar, as if some important person was about to arrive.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

As they drew closer, the clearly discernible footsteps carried an extremely dangerous aura from afar. Even before the true form arrived, the pressure was so intense that everyone felt almost suffocated. In an instant, the place fell silent; no one dared to breathe out loud, as if making a sound would be swept away by a raging flood.

"A living fossil?" Li Wangxian was not afraid. He looked up and saw a Taoist priest who was over fifty years old stepping into this small world.

This was chilling. The terrifying aura from just now had traveled over from across a small space, overwhelming everyone present. It must be said, it truly lived up to its reputation as a living fossil; it was indeed terrifying.

The Taoist priest had long, flowing golden hair, a lean and refined appearance, and a pair of eerie and captivating golden eyes. He was tall and slender, and held a golden wooden staff in his hand.

"I've heard that someone has spoken rudely and insulted my Golden Crow clan. I, Xuan Yi, would like to see who dares to speak so arrogantly." The fifty-year-old Taoist priest stepped forward, holding a golden wooden staff.

He wore a golden crown and a robe with the Eight Trigrams on his body. He was neither happy nor sad, but he exuded a dangerous aura. His long golden hair was loose. He walked step by step with great composure.