Start with Dark Supreme, starting from Covering the Sky

"Well, let's go and see how this kid is doing." The man in black robe nodded, walked forward, and his figure gradually became blurred.

The old man in purple robe also took a few steps forward, keeping a certain distance from the man in black robe. With a hint of surprise in his eyes, he followed.

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In the Huangzhou area, there is a vast space surrounded by countless stars, as vast as the universe. The light of the stars is flowing, making this area appear dreamy and beautiful, like a fairyland.

In this vast starry space, there are countless palace buildings. Each palace is magnificent, luxurious and spectacular. The palaces are connected to each other like a long dragon. In the center of these palaces is a towering and majestic giant palace. The whole palace exudes an invisible majesty, as if it dominates everything.

"The Great Emperor's Palace."

These palaces belong to the top two forces on the Wilderness State List!

At this moment, a figure in white was floating in the void. He stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome, giving people a feeling of gentleness and elegance. He had an upright posture, an ethereal aura, and his deep pupils seemed to contain the stars, the sun and the moon, revealing a profound and infinite mysterious aura that was unpredictable.

"This kid is here again."

An indifferent voice sounded, and then a tall and majestic figure appeared, wearing golden armor and exuding a strong fighting aura, like a natural king.

He is none other than the leader of the Taihuang Shengzong, Emperor Shakya!

Emperor Shaka looked at the figure in white, his brows involuntarily frowned, his eyes revealed a sharp look, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you looking for trouble with?"

"Guess." The figure in white glanced at Emperor Shakyamuni lightly, his tone calm and calm.

Emperor Shaka raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Don't be shameless, get out!"

"Do you want to fight?" The figure in white glanced at Emperor Shakyamuni casually.

In an instant, Emperor Shakyamuni's heart trembled violently. He actually read a hint of murderous intent in the other party's calm eyes, which made him look extremely embarrassed.

What do you mean, boy?

"Boom." Suddenly, the sky shook and a crack appeared in the void. From it, a brilliant light spread out, turned into beams of light, and instantly descended on this space.

"Swish!" A sword chanting sound resounded through the void, and a silver sword whizzed out and hovered in the void, dazzling and dazzling. There were intricate and complex patterns on the sword body, full of mysterious aura, as if it was forged with the endless essence of heaven and earth. Above the sword body, there seemed to be an unparalleled figure standing proudly in the sky, overlooking all living beings.

"Sword?" Emperor Shakyamuni was stunned.

He looked up at the silver sword, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he murmured, "What a domineering aura."

"This sword is good. Would you mind giving it to me?" The figure in white looked at the silver sword, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a smile.

Emperor Shakyamuni’s expression froze. Is this guy... crazy?

"I said, get out of here now, or you will die." The figure in white uttered another voice, which was extremely cold, as if it contained infinite chillness, and the entire space froze.

"Asshole, who do you think you are?" Emperor Shaka roared, "Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have a gifted talent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a monstrous demonic power erupted. Emperor Shakyamuni stepped on the void, and his body suddenly swelled. In the blink of an eye, he became ten thousand feet high. A terrifying demon god that covered the sky appeared here, and slapped down with one palm. Suddenly, the void shattered and collapsed, destroying all existence.

Wherever this palm passed, heaven and earth were silent, and endless demonic power surged, as if engulfing the entire world.

Chapter 85, Emperor

However, when the figure in white raised his head, an extremely cold and sharp look flashed across his calm eyes. He stretched out his arm, opened his five fingers, and pressed them towards the void.

In an instant, chains of rules appeared in the void and entangled the arm of the demon god in the sky. No matter how the demon god's arm struggled, it was bound by the chains of rules.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Accompanied by a series of shattering sounds, the demon's arms broke into pieces, and the demon's body exploded and shattered, disappearing into smoke.

The figure in white slowly closed his hands, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head and said sarcastically: "I thought you would be quite powerful, but I didn't expect you to be so unbearable. It's really shameful."

What he had just performed was a sealing technique that could seal off a space and trap the enemy inside. However, to deal with a figure of Emperor Shakyamuni's level, it didn't require too much effort.

Emperor Shakya's face turned extremely pale, his eyes filled with endless coldness, and he stared at the figure in white with hatred.

"What do you want to do?" he asked through gritted teeth.

"I heard that you recently practiced a technique called 'devouring', which can absorb other people's souls and even strip away their memories. It's very powerful!" The figure in white smiled and said, "So, I came here specially to learn from you."

"Bullshit, I have never practiced any evil skills, so don't slander me!" Emperor Shakyamuni said angrily.

"Really?" The figure in white narrowed his eyes and said word by word, "Then let me check it out. If what you said is true, I will leave immediately and will not entangle with you."

"What if you falsely accuse me?" Indrakya asked back.

"I will compensate you for your mother's gold." The figure in white said, "But you must promise me that no one else will know about our fight today. Otherwise, you should understand the consequences."

After these words were spoken, the surrounding space suddenly became much quieter, and the smell of gunpowder could be faintly smelled.

Emperor Shakya's face was gloomy and uncertain. After hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, since you insist on doing this, I will fight you, but I will not take advantage of you. You make the first move."

Although his realm is slightly lower, he was once a top-notch warrior after all. How could he compete with a young junior? If this were to get out, it would be a bit ridiculous.

"Then it's as you wish." said the figure in white. He took a step forward and his figure suddenly became ethereal, moving so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye.

In an instant, he was standing in front of Emperor Shakyamuni, stretching out his hand and grabbing the other's head.

"boom!"

Suddenly, astonishing demonic power erupted from Emperor Shakyamuni's body, and the light of the demonic way shot up into the sky, making the whole world dim. At the same time, an extremely powerful sense of oppression swept out, pressing on the figure in white, as heavy as a mountain, and extremely depressing.

"Swish, swish..." The figure in white was bathed in the thunder of the devil. With every step he took, a terrible force penetrated into his body and eroded his body.

His face gradually became embarrassed and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead. However, even so, he continued to move forward. He clenched his fists and blasted forward. A terrifying fist light tore through the void and attacked Emperor Shakyamuni.

"Hmph!" Emperor Shakyamuni snorted, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and looked forward with cold eyes.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so powerful. He had already used all his strength, but was still injured.

This boy is definitely not an ordinary person, but he is not afraid. Even if this boy is powerful, he will not be stronger than him!

Emperor Shakyamuni waved his hands, and a violent demonic force roared and surged in front of him. In an instant, countless phantoms of demons bloomed in the void. Each phantom possessed a power not weaker than that of a real demon. They rushed out in an overwhelming manner, trying to drown the body of the figure in white.

The figure in white had an indifferent expression. He glanced at the phantoms of the demon gods and slapped out his hands suddenly. In an instant, a horrifying space storm swept out, crushing everything, as if even the heaven and earth were about to be torn apart.

I saw a huge phantom appear in the center of the space storm, like a peerless demon god, bathed in purple-gold demon light, extremely domineering, and his every move was filled with a kingly spirit that looked down on the world, which made people tremble and couldn't help but feel like submitting and worshiping him.

"Suppress." The figure in white uttered a word, and immediately the demon figure looked up to the sky and howled. The deafening roar spread throughout the world, shocking everyone.

In an instant, the demon's body grew larger, instantly reaching a height of hundreds of feet, like a towering demon mountain, standing there, giving people an endless sense of oppression.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

Countless phantoms were trembling wildly, as if they couldn't bear the power, and wisps of demonic power were rapidly dissipating.

Seeing the magical powers that he was so proud of being dissolved so easily, Emperor Shakyamuni was filled with shock and fear. What kind of freak is this guy? How could he be so evil?

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and a huge dark fist shadow pierced through the space and killed people. The fist light whistled out, carrying with it a breath of destruction.

"Roar..." The demon figure roared, clasped his hands together, and then opened them. A demonic light shot out from his body and turned into a giant hammer, smashing down heavily on the fist. In an instant, the two forces collided and annihilated each other, turning into a violent and boundless wave that raged in the space.

"Bang." The demon figure stepped forward into the void, and an even more powerful aura spread out, as if he was unwilling to give Emperor Shakyamuni a chance to breathe and wanted to crush him to death.

Emperor Shakyamuni frowned, and with a thought, the demon god stretched out his arm, covering the sky and the vast area. Magic patterns condensed on his fingers, shining with dazzling light, and smashed towards the demon god's figure.

"Boom." The demon god's fingers kept blasting out, and his sharp claws pierced through the void, completely sealing off the area and blocking all escape routes. This made Emperor Shakyamuni's face more solemn, and he sensed a sense of danger.

He just took a step and his body disappeared. When he appeared again, he had come to another space. The devil's finger stabbed at him, and he disappeared again. The next second, he appeared in the void in the distance.

"This guy..." Emperor Shakyamuni's face turned pale and his figure kept flickering. He did not dare to confront the attack of the demon god's fingers. He only saw the demon god's fingers tremble, and infinite demonic intent gathered on the fingers. Then a monstrous demonic power burst out and spread towards the space in front, completely covering that area.

"Bang!" Emperor Shakyamuni stopped and looked up at the devil's finger. His pupils shrank slightly and a suffocating pressure came over him, making his heart beat violently. If this finger fell on him, he would be smashed to pieces without a trace of his body left.

Is this guy still human?

However, the figure in white remained calm, as if he was already accustomed to this move. He slowly spread out his palms, and then pushed them forward. In an instant, an infinitely huge phantom of a demon god appeared, standing in the void, with infinite demonic power, as if the demon lord had come to the world and ruled the heavens.

"Roar..." The demon roared, and a ray of demonic light gushed out of its mouth, instantly cutting through the sky, like a peerless divine sword, and fell on the demon's finger.

"Puff..." With a light sound, the devil's finger broke and was split into two halves by the devil light. The devil's shadow then collapsed and turned into a sky full of devil light that fell around Emperor Shakyamuni. However, he himself was still standing in the same place, his expression was still firm, without any change, as if the previous attack had nothing to do with him.

"How is this possible?" Emperor Sakya's eyes widened in disbelief. His Demon Finger was a holy martial art. Although he had only mastered the basics, its power was equally terrifying. It was difficult for ordinary strong men in the Dayu realm to resist it. However, this guy destroyed it with just one move. It was incredible.

Emperor Shakyamuni's heart trembled violently, and he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake and underestimated this guy!

This young man in white must be hiding some secret, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be so amazing.

"Who are you?" Emperor Shakya asked in a cold tone, "I know you are deliberately looking for trouble and want to take revenge on me. We have never met before, why do you hate me so much?"

"I've told you before, when you leave here, you will understand why I hate you." The young man in white said indifferently. As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of the devil descended again, and the devil's power rolled in, oppressing everything.

Emperor Shakyamuni looked at the shadow of the demon with sharp eyes, then turned around and walked away. His figure was as fast as lightning and he rushed into the sky in an instant and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Emperor Shakya leave, the young man in white had a playful smile on his face and murmured, "He left quite decisively, worthy of being the top evildoer of the Xieming Clan."

At this time, he did not chase after him, but turned around and looked in the direction where Emperor Shakyamuni disappeared. His eyes were deep and boundless, revealing a bit of vicissitudes, as if containing eternity, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Chapter 86, Taoism

"As expected of the chosen one, your strength is truly extraordinary." Emperor Shakyamuni breathed a sigh of relief. The shadow of the demon god did not continue to chase him, and he thought he could escape successfully with his speed.

"Now that you're here, let's stay."

However, just as he was about to relax his vigilance, a vague voice floated in his mind. When Emperor Shakyamuni heard this, his expression suddenly stiffened. Where did this voice come from?

He looked around but didn't see anything unusual, as if the sound just now was just his illusion.

"Who are you? Get out here." Emperor Shakyamuni shouted coldly. His voice shook the nine heavens. Terrifying sound wave ripples spread in all directions, and the entire void was shaking.

"Hmph." A cold snort was heard, and Emperor Shakyamuni only felt a pain in his eardrum. His face looked a little grim, and then, as if he realized something, his gaze suddenly turned in a certain direction.

"Who are you? If you have the courage, stand up. How can you be a hero if you hide behind others?" Emperor Shakyamuni said in a deep voice. He didn't believe that there was such a powerful person in the world.

"You don't even know who I am, yet you barge in rashly. That's too reckless." The voice came out slowly: "Since you've already entered here, why don't you sit with me."

The moment this voice fell, an extremely violent storm blew up between heaven and earth, and endless thunder and lightning shone between heaven and earth, accompanied by dragon roars. Purple-gold dragons soared above the nine heavens. Each dragon was lifelike, with a huge body of hundreds of feet, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, filled with a majestic and domineering aura.

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Many long dragons roared at the same time, and suddenly the sky and earth began to churn wildly, and the space shook violently. It seemed that the space could not withstand the roar of the long dragons, and cracks appeared in the space, which took a long time to heal.

"What a terrifying pressure." Emperor Shakyamuni's heart was filled with shocking waves. He had never encountered such a scene in all his years of practice.

"Are these long dragons all transformed by the rules of thunder?" Emperor Shakyamuni thought to himself. He looked carefully at the appearance of the many long dragons and found that apart from having a pair of eyes, they were no different from real dragons.

"Are you from the dragon clan?" Emperor Shakya said again, his eyes solemn. These dragons exuded an extremely dangerous aura, especially the black dragon in the center, which made him feel suffocated. The strength of this dragon might surpass Dayu, or even higher, which was far beyond his expectations.

"I am not from the dragon clan." The voice replied indifferently, sounding quite casual.

"Oh?" Emperor Shakyamuni raised his eyebrows. He thought that this long dragon was a member of the dragon clan. After all, only the dragon clan was good at controlling the power of thunder. However, the other party was not a dragon clan. What could it be?

He couldn't help but feel a little curious. He had never heard of such a person in the Eastern Wilderness. Could he be a powerful outsider?