Start with Dark Supreme, starting from Covering the Sky

"Where are you from?" asked Indrakya.

"The great world." The voice uttered a sound, causing Emperor Shakyamuni's pupils to shrink slightly. The great world?

"Why are you targeting me?" Indrakya asked again.

"Because you deserve to die." The voice said lightly.

"Who sent you?" asked Emperor Shakyamuni with a frown.

"The person who killed you."

“Hahaha…” Emperor Shakyamuni laughed loudly, his expression looking particularly arrogant. He stared at the shadow of the demon god in front of him and said sarcastically, “As the master of the universe, can you only say such a shameless thing?”

"How shameless?" The voice laughed sarcastically and said, "If that's the case, I'll prove it with facts."

There was a gleam of sharpness in Emperor Shakyamuni's eyes. He knew that the other party would not give up easily, so he decided to escape first, and wait until he recovered his cultivation in the future, and then go to the world to take revenge in person.

As he took a step forward, his figure suddenly became blurred, and a void portal appeared in the space. He stepped into it, and his figure gradually became illusory and disappeared on the spot.

"Want to escape?"

A teasing voice sounded in Emperor Shakyamuni's mind, and in an instant, endless light of destruction fell from the sky, like a waterfall, blocking one part of the sky and blocking the space.

At the same time, countless dragons roared angrily and rushed towards Emperor Shakyamuni with thunder in the sky.

In an instant, the sky turned dark and the earth turned dark. Endless destructive thunder enveloped Emperor Shakyamuni. Brilliant fairy light bloomed from his body, but it still could not resist the erosion of the thunder. The power of thunder directly penetrated the fairy light and seeped into his body.

For a moment, a burst of screams and wails resounded through heaven and earth. Emperor Shakyamuni's body kept shaking, his face was distorted to the extreme, and his body was covered in blood. He looked extremely embarrassed and miserable.

“Puff…” He knelt on his knees in the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the air red. He looked up at the majestic shadow in the sky and gnashed his teeth and said, “Who are you?”

"I said, kill your people." The indifferent voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"How dare you!" Emperor Shaka roared angrily, "If you kill me today, I will make you fall into hell forever!"

"Do you think I'm afraid?" the voice retorted calmly.

Emperor Shakyamuni's eyes revealed despair. Although he had reached the holy realm, he was still very far away from overcoming the tribulation and ascending to heaven. Moreover, this was a battlefield in the void and the laws of nature were chaotic, which was extremely unfavorable for him. Not to mention that the person in front of him controlled many terrifying attacks. He had no chance of winning at all.

"Forget it, I admit defeat!" Emperor Shakya sighed softly, looked at the phantom, and said with a folded hand: "Thank you for sparing my life, if I have the chance, I will definitely ascend to the Great Thousand World to thank you."

As he spoke, he waved his arms, and suddenly pagodas floated out of his body and hovered in the surrounding space. There were thirty-six pagodas in total. Each pagoda was engraved with ancient and complex patterns, revealing an aura of vicissitudes, as if it had experienced endless years.

The moment the pagoda appeared, a rich and boundless medicinal fragrance filled the air between heaven and earth, refreshing the heart.

"This is..." Emperor Shakyamuni's eyes suddenly widened, excitement flashed in his eyes, and his heart beat violently.

I saw thirty-six pagodas floating in the space, emitting a dazzling glow, like thirty-six bright stars, magnificent.

The shadow glanced at the thirty-six pagodas around him and said calmly, "It is indeed extraordinary. You actually hid them in your body. This is also a solution."

"What do you know? These are the thirty-six star souls that I have spent tens of thousands of years carefully forging. They contain infinite spirituality and are unparalleled power. Even someone like you will surely die if trapped in them!" Emperor Shakyamuni said proudly, his tone full of pride.

"Thirty-six star souls?" The voice murmured, and it seemed very strange. He had never heard of it before.

Suddenly, two golden rays of light shot out from Emperor Shakyamuni's eyes and landed on one of the pagodas. The pagoda suddenly expanded hundreds of times and turned into a majestic and vast giant tower. Star runes flowed on the walls of the tower, revealing a majestic and heavy aura, as if it contained the great truth that could suppress the heaven and earth.

The other nine pagodas echoed each other and merged into one another, forming a complete space. The thunder aura in this space became even stronger, and the storm of destruction raged out, sweeping the space madly.

“My thirty-six star souls are made of countless top-notch materials, and each one is a top-grade imperial weapon with infinite power. How can your mere flesh and blood withstand it? Even if you are a true god, you will still be reduced to ashes.” Emperor Shakyamuni stared at the phantom in the sky and spoke coldly, his tone flamboyant and domineering.

"Really?" The voice was still indifferent, and then he slowly stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers towards the void.

"Om..."

A long and dull bell-like sound was heard. At this moment, an incomparable phantom of a huge bell appeared out of thin air. The bell was completely black, surrounded by strange magic patterns, and carved with many mysterious and obscure patterns. It exuded an unparalleled aura of the Tao and gave people a sense of depth.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..."

A series of loud bells rang out continuously, deafeningly and echoing in the boundless void.

The moment the bell rang, the void shook violently, as if a terrifying force had descended upon this space. Ripples spread out, and wherever they went, everything was annihilated. The sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, turning into nothingness.

Emperor Shakyamuni's face changed drastically, and he looked at the bell in horror. Why was the sound of the bell exactly the same as the thirty-six star souls he had cast?

How can this be?

However, he had no time to think. The shadow of the big bell approached quickly, and the terrifying sound wave rules swept over. He felt the blood in his body churning, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His body shook and he almost fell down.

There was a hint of panic in his eyes, and he tried his best to practice his skills to stabilize his breath. He could clearly feel that the bell sound caused harm to him.

Chapter 87, Great Desolation Realm

He raised his head to look up into the sky and saw a figure standing above the clouds, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He looked extremely handsome, but at this moment he only felt fear and no other emotion.

"Who are you?" asked Emperor Sakya. He had a vague idea of ​​a terrible thought in his mind, but it was a little hard to believe. How could someone of such age possess such strength, and how could he appear in the void battlefield?

"My name is Qingdi." The illusory figure above slowly uttered a voice. The voice fell on Emperor Shakyamuni's eardrums and exploded like a bolt from the blue, making his head buzz and his body tremble uncontrollably.

It turned out to be... him!

The Green Emperor is a well-known super figure in the Taihuang Realm. He is known as the most evil genius in the Taihuang Realm and has few rivals among his peers. Hundreds of years ago, he challenged a dominant figure and won, becoming invincible and intimidating all quarters.

At that time, Qingdi's cultivation was still much weaker, only at the Dayu realm. Later, Qingdi stepped into the ultimate realm, directly leaped over a major realm and defeated the overlord, becoming famous throughout the Taihuang world, thus leaving behind a glorious legend.

The name of the Green Emperor shook the entire wilderness.

However, his whereabouts are mysterious and elusive. Except for a few top forces, it is difficult for ordinary people to find information about him.

I didn't expect that this time I was born, I would meet the Green Emperor, and it was his real body that came down. I witnessed the whole process of him casting the pagoda with my own eyes. It was simply unbelievable.

"I am willing to submit to you and follow you forever. Please let me go!" Indrakya knelt on the ground and begged. His tone was extremely humble, like a lowly servant begging for forgiveness from his master. This made him so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

He prided himself on being extremely gifted, being the top disciple of the Holy Pond Snow Mountain, having outstanding talent and never being defeated. However, today he was defeated by the Green Emperor, whom he regarded as an ant. This scene had a huge impact on him.

He even began to doubt whether all this was a dream or an illusion.

"Do you think you still have a chance to atone for your sins?" The Green Emperor said coldly in a calm tone, but Emperor Sakya felt cold all over, as if he fell into an ice cave or a cold pool, and endless coldness permeated his whole body.

"Just kill me, just to give me some quick death." Emperor Shakyamuni closed his eyes and said through gritted teeth.

"Since you sincerely repent, I will grant your wish." The Green Emperor nodded, and after he finished speaking, he waved his right hand towards the void.

In an instant, endless brilliant immortal light burst out. Those lights were as sharp as swords, cutting through everything. There was a sound of tearing flesh and blood, and wisps of gorgeous blood burst out, dyeing the sky red.

"what--"

Emperor Shakyamuni let out a shrill scream and felt the pain as if his body was being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. He wanted to resist, but everything seemed futile. The sword light was not only extremely sharp, but also had extremely strong penetrating power. His body was covered with dense bloodstains, which was shocking.

After a brief silence, there was no breath left in Emperor Shakyamuni's body. A genius of his generation was dead.

The Green Emperor reached down with his hand and put Emperor Shakya's corpse into his storage ring. He looked towards the golden pagoda in the distance and murmured, "It took a lot of time and energy to forge this pagoda. Although it has reached its peak state now, it lacks a precious treasure to suppress it."

The Green Emperor knew that this tower was of great value to Emperor Shakyamuni and his life depended on it. As long as the tower was destroyed, Emperor Shakyamuni would surely die.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, the Green Emperor frowned, as if he had noticed something, and his eyes suddenly shot towards the void in the distance. He heard a few whooshing sounds breaking through the air, and several men in purple robes walked out from there with defiant looks on their faces.

The leader had an elegant and graceful temperament and was handsome. He looked at the Green Emperor and said arrogantly, "You are a great figure in the Great Desolate Realm after all. Why are you bullying the weak?"

Hearing this, the Green Emperor smiled sarcastically: "The strong prey on the weak, this is an eternal truth, haven't you heard of it?"

The man's expression suddenly froze and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

At this time, another person stepped forward and said, "You are just a remnant soul. Even if you can condense into a physical body, how many years can you live? Why do you want to make enemies with us for a useless person? Isn't it more loss than gain?"

"Useless man?" The Green Emperor snorted, and then a chill flashed in his eyes. He said coldly: "Have you ever heard why I fell?"

Everyone was stunned and confused as to why the Green Emperor brought up this matter.

"In the past, there was an extremely brilliant man in the Great Desolate Realm. He swept across the world. No one, whether his peers or elders, could stop him. However, he eventually fell in the Chaos Zone and turned into a pile of dry bones, buried in the Chaos."

The Green Emperor spoke slowly, his voice melodious and revealing a hint of sadness, as if he was lost in some memories.

When those people heard the words, their eyes lit up and their expressions were shocked. An unparalleled existence was born in the Taihuang Realm. He swept through various powerful people one after another, and his reputation shook the Taihuang Realm. He could be called one of the most dazzling and outstanding figures in the Taihuang Realm.

However, because of this, he fell into chaos, turned into dust, and slept in chaos forever.

"Since you know that he fell in the chaos, why are you still so stubborn and insist on protecting this pagoda?" The man said, "This pagoda is a magical weapon that defies the heavens. Even if you have reached the ultimate realm, it is still difficult to control it. Moreover, once the strong men in the Great Desolate Realm know about it, I am afraid you will not be able to protect this pagoda at all."

"If I want to leave, who dares to stop me?" A mocking arc appeared on the corner of Qingdi's mouth. He had wanted to tell the world this sentence a long time ago.

He roamed the Taihuang Realm, swept away all his rivals and never lost. Wherever he wanted to go, who could stop him?

His existence is destined to go down in history.

"You..." The man's face turned pale in an instant and he looked at Qingdi angrily.

"You are so arrogant. How dare you speak nonsense in front of us? Do you really think we can't do anything to you?" A young man in blue clothes next to the man sneered, his eyes filled with a strong desire to fight.

He is a seventh-rank weapon refiner. Although his cultivation is two or three levels lower than that of the Green Emperor, he is confident that with his seventh-rank weapon refinement level, he is able to crush all weapon refiners below the sixth rank.

"Shut up!" The Green Emperor glanced at the man indifferently, and saw a bright light blooming. The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a terrifying force ran through his body. He flew backwards and spit out blood.

"Hiss!" Several people around the man gasped, their hearts trembling wildly. They didn't see clearly what was going on just now. This man's attack speed was so terrifying!

"You all, come together." The Green Emperor stood in the void with his hands behind his back, overlooking the people below, his expression revealing a domineering look that looked down on the world.

"You are looking for death!" The group of people were furious. This guy was too rampant. Asking them to attack together was simply too arrogant!

I saw several young men taking steps forward with terrifying aura emerging from their bodies. They walked towards the void. With every step they took, the ground shook wildly, as if thousands of troops were roaring and galloping out. The whole space seemed to be boiling, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

At this time, the Green Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly. These people were quite powerful and could actually resonate with his soul. If it were in the past, he might have tried to fight with them, but at this time...

He shook his head and sighed, "You are not worthy to fight me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palm and pressed it downwards.

In an instant, the heaven and earth shook violently, and a huge thunder cauldron vaguely emerged in the void, standing in the void like Mount Tai, exuding a vast and majestic aura, with lightning flashing endlessly, containing a terrible sense of destruction.

This huge cauldron of thunder and lightning was actually Thor's hammer.

The five young men's bodies were shaking uncontrollably. They felt the might of the destructive thunder in Thor's hammer. Their hearts twitched violently. At this moment, they felt like they were in the midst of a thunder catastrophe at the end of the world, as if they were about to be blasted to death by billions of thunder punishments and reduced to ashes.

"No..." One of them shouted in horror. He still had a lot of things to do, so how could he be willing to die here?

"Buzz..." Thor's hammer trembled violently, and in an instant, a terrifying and suffocating destructive lightning curtain fell down and enveloped the five people, making their faces pale and their bodies struggling violently, but the lightning curtain did not move at all, like a cage.

"Ah..." shrill wails resounded through the void. The five men were bathed in destructive lightning, with arcs of lightning constantly jumping on the surface of their bodies. Anyone who saw the painful scene would be terrified.

The Green Emperor had a calm expression as he watched those people struggling in the thunder. His eyes were unperturbed as he was no longer surprised by such scenes.

"Stop." An old voice came from the distance.

The Green Emperor looked towards a void, where a group of figures were flying in the air. They were the many Wufu disciples who had entered the pagoda before. The leader was Ouyang Huang.

"You are still alive." Ouyang Huang looked at Qingdi and spoke lightly, his tone slightly surprised.