Covering the Sky: The Years I Was the Empress's Strictest Master

"He is still in the Divine Realm!"

"Hiss... Is that that mysterious, powerful weapon he's holding again?!"

"Could it be that the divine being within that powerful artifact has been revived...?"

"It's an Imperial Weapon! It's absolutely an Extreme Imperial Weapon! It's terrifying. Although I can't see it clearly, how can ordinary heavy weapons compare to this kind of pressure?"

"What...what does he want to do? How dare he so brazenly wield an imperial weapon and stand so close to the sacred mountain? Is he going to attack the sacred mountain?!"

"Arrogant!"

"The sacred mountain is the core of the divine realm, said to be suppressed by an ancient celestial venerable's array diagram. Even an imperial weapon might not be able to prevail!"

"..."

After a brief moment of deathly silence, countless cultivators around the Divine Realm erupted in uproar.

The murmurs of the crowd and countless divine thoughts intertwined wildly at this moment.

At the foot of the sacred mountain, the geniuses and old monsters from all the worlds who had come here to train or to seek opportunities on the sacred mountain all changed their expressions and had different thoughts.

Among them, the place where the Light Clan cultivators stayed.

Guangyuan and several clan leaders suddenly stood up, their expressions shifting as they gazed at the figure in the sky.

Guangyuan, in particular, stared intently at the invisible weapon in Tan Lin's hand, feeling the aura fluctuations that made his blood tremble slightly, his eyes filled with astonishment and doubt.

Others, having not experienced the divine power of the Human Emperor's Banner, naturally do not have a profound understanding of it.

But he was different. He had suffered greatly near the Emperor's Banner that had flown in from the sky and crashed down before, and now he vaguely felt a familiar, heart-pounding sensation from that fluctuation.

However, the Soul Pearl of All Causes activated its divine power, causing the crimson mist to surge. Under the interference of the [Reverse Vision of All Causes], no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not deduce anything.

In another place,

The expressions of the various cultivators from the Divine Race differed. The leader, "Divine Venerable" Xin Yao, his eyes flashing, murmured:

"It's actually the person who was on the old ape's shoulder decades ago."

He has reappeared, wielding a powerful weapon, pointing directly at the sacred mountain. Could it be that he intends to force his way in and seize the ancient tree of life? But isn't that far too naive?

not far away,

Jiang Wanqing, the contemporary divine body of the Jiang family from the Ziwei Star Region,

She wore a moon-white dress, her cascading black hair tied into a neat high ponytail, her figure slender and graceful, looking dashing and heroic.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes flickered as she looked up at the young man's figure, who was walking step by step towards the sacred mountain.

At this moment, the old woman beside her became solemn and said in a deep voice:

"Miss, this young man is too sharp and arrogant. He is wielding a heavy weapon to suppress the divine mountain, which may cause a great upheaval in the divine realm. Our plans may also be affected as a result..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanqing gently shook her head, her gaze fixed on the figure, and whispered:

"Grandma, we met this person once many years ago on the Sea of ​​Bitterness. He has extraordinary luck and fortune, and was able to enter the Sea of ​​Life's Eye."

Now that he has returned to this divine realm after so many years, he must have gained quite a bit. Judging from his appearance, this person doesn't seem like a foolish and reckless individual. Judging from his actions, it seems..."

At the same time.

In the divine realm, some old monsters who had concealed their auras and lurked in the shadows opened their eyes, their auras fluctuating obscurely.

Among them were many who coveted the immortal elixir of life, the ancient tree of life, on the sacred mountain, and were waiting for an opportunity to act.

Seeing someone leading the charge with an "imperial weapon," he couldn't help but feel a mix of anticipation and calculation.

"Perhaps... we can take advantage of the chaos to launch an uprising."

An aged voice whispered in the darkness at this moment.

Compared to the crowd around them,

Within the divine realm, atop the divine mountain, the reaction was even more intense.

"presumptuous!!"

"Who dares to hover in the air above this sacred mountain?!"

"Halt! This is forbidden territory for outsiders. Anyone who dares to proceed will be killed without mercy!"

At this moment, roars resounded from all parts of the sacred mountain, the sound waves like a tidal wave, containing immense divine power and rage.

Whoosh!

Swoosh... Swoosh...

Soon, dozens of figures exuding a powerful aura soared into the sky, blocking Tan Lin's path.

These people were all powerful figures from the sacred mountain, and the leaders were even more so, with white hair and beards, and their auras were as deep as the sea. Their cultivation levels were all at the Great Saint level!

Their expressions were unfriendly, and their eyes were filled with scrutiny and hostility.

The sacred mountain is the core of the divine realm and the source of faith. For countless years, no one has dared to be so arrogant, wielding weapons and dominating the sacred mountain.

This is not only a provocation, but also a blasphemy against "God" and their faith!

however,

Facing these dozens of powerful figures, and the chilling killing intent and immense divine power emanating from them, Tan Lin seemed oblivious and indifferent.

Da...da...

High in the sky, he did not stop, maintaining the seemingly slow but actually incredibly fast speed of the Xingzi Secret Technique, stepping through the air towards the summit of the divine mountain.

Splash...

The Emperor's Banner in his hand fluttered gently in the wind, and the scattered strands of supreme energy that fell down silently dissolved and annihilated the surging divine power pressure in front of him.

"What an arrogant little outsider!"

"Form the formation! Use the power of faith to suppress this fiend!"

Seeing that the warnings were ineffective, a high-ranking elder, his hair and beard bristling, roared angrily.

boom!

In an instant, the vast power of faith accumulated over countless years atop the sacred mountain was activated.

At this moment, endless brilliant divine light burst forth from the temple on the mountaintop, intertwining and converging in the sky, finally transforming into a vast and unrestrained sea of ​​five colors!

Within the divine sea, endless faith surged, condensing into towering, earth-shaking divine phantoms.

Boom... Boom...

These phantom figures, each wielding a divine weapon and possessing a solemn and dignified appearance, pressed down upon Tan Lin!

This is one of the essential aspects of the sacred mountain.

It gathers the eternal faith of countless native beings in the divine realm, and its power is overwhelming, enough to suppress and kill ordinary Great Saints!

Wow!

At this moment, countless native cultivators of the divine realm knelt on the ground above and below the sacred mountain, praying devoutly and injecting more power into their sea of ​​faith.

Influenced by the elders of the upper class, their gazes toward Tan Lin were also filled with hostility.

However, seeing the power of faith that was enough to make even a high-level Great Saint change color, Tan Lin only slightly raised his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the Emperor's Banner in his hand moved without wind, and countless ancient heroic souls within the banner seemed to be shouting something in unison. Then, the many blurry patterns on the banner suddenly lit up.

hum!

next moment,

An even more vast and terrifying imperial might, seemingly supreme over all living beings, suddenly erupted!

There was no dazzling divine light, no earth-shattering roar, only an invisible "force" spreading out.

wow...

At this moment, countless cultivators, both inside and outside the sacred mountain, were watching.

The brilliant divine sea, condensed from the immense power of faith, was like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, rapidly melting and dissipating before this "imperial might"!

The divine phantoms that had condensed in the divine sea let out silent wails as their figures crumbled inch by inch, turning into a shower of light.

"what?!"

"This...how is this possible?!"

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"No...this can't be, this can't be..."

"How...how could this happen?!"

"The divine sea formed from the power of faith... has been suppressed?!"

"..."

"This person's most powerful weapon has been fully revived!! The divine power it unleashed is terrifying!!"

"..."

The battle lasted only a single blow before the vast, radiant ocean gradually melted away.

At this moment, all the powerful figures from the divine mountain who had soared into the clouds, including the elders, were horrified and incredulous.

The power of faith is the foundation of a divine kingdom, even though the power of faith they can mobilize is less than one ten-thousandth of that within temples or even sacred mountains.

But throughout history, it has never been resolved so easily in this way!

The appearance of this scene,

At this moment, even in the deepest part of the temple complex, in the ancient shrine enveloped by the most intense power of faith, a slightly surprised and doubtful soft exclamation came from.

shuh...

Then,

Inside the temple, on the throne,

The being who "succeeded" after the passing of the previous god, ruled the divine realm for a long time, and was revered as the "god" of this generation, slowly opened his eyes.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, it seemed as if the sun, moon, and stars flickered and vanished, and the images of the prayers of the native spirits of this place rose and fell within them.

His aura was unfathomable, standing at the pinnacle of the Great Sages, and with the support of the surrounding vast ocean of faith, it even seemed as if he had touched that supreme barrier.

"It's actually a very special artifact that contains the might of humanity and the emperor, though it's not an imperial weapon..."

"God" whispered within the temple.

His voice was loud and resonant, echoing throughout the hall for a long time:

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. However, to think you can run wild on the sacred mountain with just a heavy weapon that is not even an imperial weapon is to seriously underestimate the divine kingdom under my rule..."

The words fell.

God slowly rose from his throne.

boom!

next interest.

An aura several times more terrifying than all the previous powerful figures from the Divine Mountain combined surged into the sky from within the temple!

In an instant, the sky above changed color.

The endless, shattered, and scattered power of faith frantically regrouped, ultimately rising and falling behind "God."

It formed a magnificent, multicolored divine image, towering ten thousand feet tall, with a blurred face yet exuding boundless majesty!

Wow!

As soon as the god appeared, without saying a word, he immediately used his magic and divine power to control his Dharma form to raise his hand and press down on Tan Lin, who was still walking step by step in the sky!

boom……

This palm strike almost embodied the combined power of the "god's" own cultivation and the ancient faith that temples and shrines could draw upon.

Its power is so great that it has already exceeded the scope of ordinary Great Saints and faintly touched the realm of Quasi-Emperors!

Rumble...