Covering the Sky: I am Donghuang Taiyi

"what--!"

time flies.

Beyond the land of Evil, the heavens and earth had long since crumbled and the years had turned to dust.

With the final, desperate howl abruptly ending, the eerie progenitor was mercilessly obliterated.

Its origin dissipated and was completely refined.

Even Gao Yuan could not be resurrected; his red coffin, made entirely of immortal metal, shattered instantly.

True eternal silence!

This caused the four eerie progenitors to tremble with fear and dread.

But at the same time, two more ancient and terrifying progenitors were awakened and revived at this moment.

They immediately emerged from the depths of the high-altitude wilderness and joined the battle.

"Boom!"

Outside of the Calamity Land, the entire space-time was constantly collapsing amidst the fierce battles between those at the Sacred Dao level.

Under the deliberate guidance of the Eastern Emperor, boundless power surged forth continuously.

Everyone else, except for the strange race, who should have been completely inaccessible, were ruthlessly blasted through and shaken by the high plateau.

Countless bizarre creatures perished instantly, turning into ashes.

Even the most eccentric Dao Ancestors could not escape; the mere splashes of sword light and Dao principles were enough to cause them to perish on the spot, their bodies and Daos extinguished.

Even the eerie Immortal Emperor paled, his expression turning solemn, and he dared not approach the battlefield rashly.

"Kill—" Donghuang roared, shaking the ages. His battle blood boiled like a sea, and he grew stronger with each battle. Every move he made was an invincible technique.

His black hair danced wildly, his eyes were captivating, he was invincible and unstoppable, and he kept swinging his Emperor Fist there, the light of his fist shining through the ages.

The Heavenly Dao Battle Box sometimes transforms into a Heavenly Blade, sometimes into an Imperial Sword, sometimes into a Vajra Bracelet, and sometimes into a Great Halberd...

There, they relentlessly bombarded their formidable enemies, annihilated all tangible things, and continuously dismantled the ancestor's siege, fighting their way in and out nine times.

The Chaos Bell is impervious to all magic, but it has borne too many attacks for its master.

It was also blasted into a pitted, uneven, and severely deformed state, with shocking cracks appearing everywhere.

It must be said that the Strange Ancestor, being a being in the realm of sacrificial arts, was indeed terrifyingly powerful. With a wave of his weapon, he could annihilate all paths and break all laws.

Even the indestructible and eternally immortal golden body of the Eastern Emperor was repeatedly shattered, and his battle armor was stained with blood.

But he remained fearless, even as the two Daoist bodies shielded him from the five strange progenitors.

He seized the opportunity to rise up again, forcefully suppressing a strange ancestor into the Chaos Bell, where endless Dao Fire surged and refined it.

In a short while, yet another progenitor was utterly and eternally silenced.

Even the ancestral land of the high plateau could not revive him.

"Hahaha, what a bizarre race, what eternal darkness, what immortal progenitor, they're nothing but this..."

Donghuang coughed up blood repeatedly while laughing loudly.

His body was covered in shocking cracks, from which golden blood flowed continuously, and strange runes flickered, preventing his wounds from healing and constantly invading and destroying them.

Even though he was also blasted and covered in blood, and even though his two Dao bodies were much weaker and their forms were much more blurred.

He remained unfazed, fearless, and stood tall with boundless pride.

Looking down at the five remaining ancestors, some with ashen faces, furious, and fearful, he dared not step forward: "Before me, Donghuang Taiyi, you are nothing but chickens and dogs. Without the power of the plateau, I alone could slaughter you all!"

"Even on the verge of death, you still dare to be so arrogant!"

"I admit you are indeed amazing, able to defeat the Ancestor of Eternal Silence... But with such a domineering attack, exhausting most of your power, and deciding the outcome in the shortest time, how long can you last?"

The ancestral figures were furious and roared there.

Although they had some reservations, they were somewhat relieved to see that the two true forms summoned by Donghuang were becoming increasingly faint and their strength was declining.

To prevent any unforeseen events, they even went so far as to summon other sleeping progenitors there.

They held nothing back, giving their all and unleashing forbidden killing techniques, but they were much more cautious, not giving the other side a chance to approach rashly, and trying to buy time.

They believed the other side wouldn't last much longer.

……

Chapter 860 I burn my countless bodies across all lifetimes, so that you may all be forever silenced!

"Boom!"

The plateau was rocked by a violent earthquake, causing a cataclysmic upheaval.

The battle became increasingly fierce and brutal.

The Eastern Emperor's blood boiled with battle lust, his fighting spirit surpassing all others throughout history.

Blood and bone splattered, and even the Heavenly Dao Battle Box, which served as a protective artifact, shattered.

Blood-stained fragments, dazzlingly beautiful, surged into the endless chaos and all worlds.

The Chaos Bell, which carried his Great Dao and was sturdy and immortal, was severely deformed and pitted, covered with marks left by weapons such as swords, axes, and hammers, as well as numerous palm prints, finger prints, and fist prints.

Cracks stretched haphazardly across the bell, the most severe of which penetrated most of the bell, nearly splitting it in two. The bell was dull and tattered, a truly shocking sight.

Under the relentless and frenzied attack of the five progenitors, Donghuang's battle armor was tattered, his body was covered in cracks, and he was covered in blood.

His face was pale, his body was staggering, and he was extremely weak. His body was repeatedly smashed to pieces.

"Cough cough, is this the end?" Donghuang coughed up blood, but smiled, without a trace of resentment, despair, or regret.

There was only a fighting spirit that burned brighter than flames and never died out.

He wanted to fight bravely and continue the bloody battle, but he was weaker than he had imagined.

Because the progenitor was established to worship the Dao, he was already difficult to kill, let alone to put him into eternal annihilation, so that even the power of the plateau could not revive him.

The successive killing of two progenitors, bringing them to eternal oblivion, clearly did not come without a price.

The two true forms became increasingly blurry, almost to the point of being obliterated.

However, an even greater, boundless force surged forth there, pouring towards the highland of E'tu, shaking this ancestral land of E'tu, which, since ancient times, had been inaccessible to anyone except the strange race.

It made the highland soil roar and tremble.

It cracked and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the progenitor changed color.

"impossible……"

"No matter what, you shouldn't be able to move the plateau!"

"No, you are not only the progenitor of eternal silence, but you are also... sacrificing them!"

"They actually came up with such a method, using the boundless power that originates from the same source as the plateau to bombard our ancestral land, trying to carve it through..."

The five progenitors, who were besieging and killing Donghuang and his two true forms, had extremely ugly expressions.

For beings like them, who are established in the realm of ritual, if they truly wanted to uncover any truth, nothing in this world could be hidden from them, and they quickly learned everything.

I never expected that the other party could sacrifice their ancestor in such a way, directly using the power of the plateau to backfire on this cursed land itself.

Since time immemorial, the strange race has been invincible, burying and destroying countless time and space, countless heavens, and sacrificing one era after another.

They, the strange race, have always been the ones who sacrifice others; they never expected that someone would want to sacrifice them in retaliation.

This is an immense irony, and a disgrace.

This surprised and angered them.

The killing intent is boundless.

"Who dares to disturb our slumber?"

"They actually dared to attempt to destroy the plateau? They deserve to be executed!"

However, at that moment...

Three incredibly terrifying auras.

It revived and spread there.

Three ancient and mysterious giant coffins rose up.

Three towering figures shrouded in black mist, their imposing presence crushing eternity and shattering the very river of time.

They burst forth from the high plateau.

"Buzzing!" But in that instant...

The tattered Heavenly Dao Battle Box and the Chaos Bell were directly burned and disintegrated.

The gods inside roared, without complaint or regret, burning away their last bit of divinity to form a barrier that stretched across eternity, forcefully blocking the three newly awakened progenitors within the perilous land.

Even if it can only hold off the enemy for a moment, it must fight for its master to the last moment and fulfill its mission.

"Throughout my life, I, Donghuang, have never been inferior to anyone!"

Almost instantly.

The Eastern Emperor roared, his Daoist voice resounding throughout the world.

At this moment, he was filled with determination, and without hesitation, he burned his own essence, the undying flame illuminating eternity: "Since you strange race are so fond of sacrifice, then I will grant your wish..."

He didn't delay any longer, and the two true forms that had emerged from the passage of time were also burning fiercely.

The blazing flames illuminated eternity, carrying unparalleled and immense power that shook the past, present, and future, and charged toward the five primordial ancestors who had completely lost their luster before them.

"Great Luo Boundless, Eternally Free..."

"A salute to Heaven and Earth! A salute to the past and present! A salute to the years! A salute to our ancestors! A salute to—ourselves!!"

Just then.

The desolate, boundless sea of ​​offerings glowed, and a sudden burst of heat emitted a light that pierced through eternity.

At this moment, Donghuang held nothing back, completely unleashing the hidden tricks he had left behind throughout countless ages.

For countless years, he has traversed the ruins of countless worlds at the Sacrifice Sea, deciphering the runes and experiences left behind by the sages. At the same time, he has been quietly inscribing endless array patterns in fragmented ancient universes and great worlds, all for this day.