Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 108: The Jade Palace Immortal's Ice and Snow Appearance

The towering holy cliffs shine even more brilliantly in the sunset glow, and each ancient peak is dyed with a light golden glow, as if it were made of black gold with dragon patterns, or like the residence of ancient gods.

A ceremony is being held in the Sun Palace. The ancient palace is magnificent and golden, enshrining the Two Patriarchs and Three Buddhas. It is full of light and has a vast aura that covers the six realms of reincarnation.

The scale of the engagement was simple, with only dozens of people, but all of them were above the Saint level.

Except for the two ancient kings who stayed in their ancestral land, most of the high-ranking officials of the Golden Royal Family came here and attached great importance to this marriage.

"Phoenix blood red gold, dragon pattern black gold, and immortal gold as the tablet, could it be that the one enshrined is the ancient Holy Spirit Emperor?" The Golden King was skinny, with long golden hair, staring into the depths of the temple, trying to see something.

However, a special field blocked his sight. Even though he was a great sage, it was useless. He could not see clearly what was written on the divine throne. There was a mystery there, which was extremely mysterious.

He quickly looked away because the real owner had arrived.

"Golden King, please." Yan Ming rarely took off his Taoist robe, put on the Zhenyang Crown, and wore a black gold robe surrounded by divine flames, his aura became more and more terrifying.

There were only two palace maids behind him and no one else. But facing the kings of the ancient royal family, he was not at a disadvantage. A faint primordial light emanated from his brows, and the shadow of blood and energy was majestic and powerful, making people tremble.

"The young are to be feared." The Golden King sighed, envious of the youthful elegance of the Holy Spirit before him.

He was very old, and even if he was unwilling, he had to drive towards the sunset. However, the other party had only been in the world for a few decades, and was like the rising sun, burning brightly.

The group was invited into the Sun Palace, and the engagement went smoothly without any problems.

Before leaving, the Golden King looked at Yan Ming meaningfully, said some information, and then led his people away.

"They're trying to start a rebellion in Yaochi. Qianlun, Kunzhou, and even the Blood Phoenix King are really making a big move... Hehe, hehe."

Yan Ming's lips curled slightly, with a sneer on his face. In his eyes, the sun and the moon were sinking, and the flames of Tao were spinning. There was a great power of time that made the void melt.

"Aren't you afraid?" Not far away, a woman in a golden dress sat on the edge of a cliff, her long legs swinging casually. Her skin was tight and fair, and she looked beautiful. The Golden Goddess gazed at the setting sun, then turned back to her fiancé, her eyes gleaming with a special brilliance. "Three great saints, two ancient royal families, and even the ancestor saint said they possess heaven-defying means and are not afraid of the Immortal Slaying Gourd."

She did not leave with her tribe, but stayed at the Holy Cliff. It was the Golden King's suggestion that they develop feelings for each other in advance.

"A forbidden weapon refined by a quasi-emperor of the ninth heaven. Although it is broken, the remaining power is enough to fight against the quasi-emperor. This is their confidence.

"This forbidden item is indeed invincible, but it is not difficult to deal with."

Yan Ming spoke and met the gaze of the Golden Goddess. He had his own ravines in his heart, but the other party seemed to have ravines as well, which were high and deep.

The Golden Goddess's expression changed when she heard about the Ninth Heaven Quasi-Emperor. Her brows furrowed, but she relaxed when she saw Yan Ming's confidence. She said, "I'd like to know the details. Is it that the forbidden weapon has a major flaw, limited by the material, missing divine patterns, or something else?"

Yan Ming shook his head and glanced at the bloody setting sun. The fiery clouds in the sky covered everything with a layer of scarlet. The woman in front of him seemed to be wearing a luxurious wedding dress woven from red and gold, and her skin was translucent and had a unique temperament.

But a ray of immortal light between the woman's eyebrows destroyed this atmosphere.

She has a golden mace in her body and is on guard.

Obviously, this ancient princess wasn't planning on developing an intimate relationship with Yan Ming during this period. What was this period like? A probationary period?
"The outcome of the Yao Chi Conference will be revealed." Yan Ming opened and closed his eyes and walked towards the Divine Palace, mentally preparing to kill people.

He dared to collude with the Crocodile Ancestor and wanted to use forbidden weapons to counterattack the Holy Cliff and re-establish the order of Beidou.

Those people in secret are no longer ordinary ancient clans, and they must be dealt with severely.

This is no exception even if there is a nest of ten thousand dragons inside.

"You? Hello..."

The Golden Goddess's gaze froze for a moment, and she wanted to continue asking, her curiosity piqued. But Yan Ming had already left, not caring at all about his fiancée's presence.

She exhaled a breath, her fair chin slightly raised, and her pride was aroused by Yan Ming.

The marriage between the two was originally a political one. She didn't care that the other party was unwilling to condescend and couldn't even bear to say a few gentle words.

The goddess's golden hair fell to her collarbone. When she turned around, she regained her calm demeanor. She showed no hostility to the maid who was assigned to her and asked to see the elixir of immortality, which was the promise Yan Ming had made when he proposed marriage.

Naturally, she would not be polite. Her first purpose was to practice, and she regarded this place as a place for retreat.

"Your Highness... please follow me." The maid, her body flowing with Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, bowed and saluted, leading the ancient princess towards the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire...

The Holy Cliff was silent, but the Eastern Wasteland seemed to be about to have a storm.

The conflict between the ancient tribe and the human race was aroused. Some members of the ancient tribes, led by the Divine Valley, the Silver Moon Tribe and other ancient tribes, walked around in the outside world and acted recklessly, making the ancient sects dare not speak out.

This kind of weakness made the ancient clan look down on them even more. There was even a real heavyweight existence that showed up and stepped into the Holy City. His attitude was very gentle, but he asked for 30% of the share of the Taichu Mining Area, which was a real lion's big demand.

In the past, all the forces that possessed imperial weapons, including the Eastern Wasteland's holy land, the immortal family, and the Central Plains' dynasty, only owned 50% of the quota combined, and the rest was divided up among the major factions.

Faced with the unreasonable demands of the Blue Demon Clan's semi-saint, the various religions in the Divine City were outraged. After a heated discussion, they chose to cede 20% of the mining area to the four royal families.

There was a traitor within the human race. Several ancient clans with good inheritances had already taken advantage of the situation and spoke at the critical moment, breaking into the castle from within.

The Treaty of Divine City completely tore off the fig leaf of the human race.

Immediately, the ancient royal families such as Huolin Cave, Xuehuang Mountain, and Wanlong Nest followed closely behind. An ancient king appeared and used courtesy before force, demanding that the human race’s religions transfer 99% of the ownership of the ancient mining area.

On that day, chaos nearly broke out in the Divine City, and a major sect almost summoned the imperial army to face the ancient ancestor king, involving an extreme confrontation.

Under this trend, the situation faced by the Beidou human race is even worse than that of the original timeline, and it is on the verge of collapse. Even the ancient Jiang family is forced to hand over the mining area. This is because the ancient king behind the scenes is afraid of Shengya and knows that Yan Ming has a history with a certain branch of the Jiang family...

In a forbidden area in the Northern Territory, the aura of the Ancestral King overflowed, and a being shrouded in divine light appeared, sitting opposite the Ancestral Kings of several major royal families.

This is a gorgeous man, whose appearance makes many women in the world jealous. He is so handsome that he is peerless, his whole body is sparkling and glittering, and divine light is flowing. He is guarded by several old slaves of semi-saint level.

"Prince of Heaven!" An ancient king nodded in greeting. He valued the only bloodline of the ancient gods very much and believed that the Son of God would be able to achieve enlightenment in the future.

The other ancient kings were mostly the same, they had respect for the Immortal Emperor and were willing to unite on the side of Ancient Emperor Mountain.

"I want to see the Great Sage Kunzhou."

The prince spoke directly, without hiding anything. The heritage his father left behind in Ancient Emperor Mountain was sealed by the Origin Heaven Formation, making it difficult to enter. This gave him a vague feeling of unease.

This sense of crisis even started earlier, after the Eight Ancestral Kings brought him back from the Yaochi Holy Land, and it made him very concerned.

"My master is about to come out of seclusion, Prince Tianhuang can come with me." An ancient king spoke. He had a very high status and was a disciple of the Silver Moon King.

The conversation soon turned to the human race, and the Heavenly Prince immediately understood the deeper meaning behind the ancient kings' words. "It seems the Great Sage Kunzhou is hostile to the human race." He knew this well. He hadn't taken the weak human race seriously during the ancient times, instead looking down on them with contempt. However, being collected by the Yao Chi was indeed a disgrace for someone of his stature.

In the crowd, a semi-saint's expression froze, and milky white flames ignited in his eyes. He looked at the Son of God who was shrouded in a halo, and his gaze gradually became deep.

"The descendant of the Immortal Phoenix has finally been born..."

In the central region of the Eastern Wasteland, deep in the Holy Cliff, Yan Ming suddenly opened his eyes. A wisp of ancient universe flame was enshrined on the purple-gold divine lamp in front of him, making him look even more mysterious.

With a faint smile on his face, he reached out and stroked the three-foot silver phoenix beside him. Through the outermost feathers, the inner fur was very soft and silky, and felt great.

"That remaining formation is about to collapse. Come out, Son of God, the Holy Cliff is where you are destined to be." Yan Ming murmured, looking towards the Northern Territory, and then a ray of Taoist immortal light bloomed from his brows, making the hall suddenly glow with divine light.

"Om..."

A divine bird flew across the sky, pulling a divine chariot across the earth, with flames rising. With the promise of the five ancient kings, the prince of heaven decided to come out of seclusion.

There are many people to visit this time.

The great saints, heavenly kings, and several other ancient royal families of the ancient clans can all be used as assistance.

The world's ups and downs are decided by our generation. Retreating is not an option for this descendant of the Immortal Phoenix. The real goal is to reconquer the land left by his father.

"Millions of years have passed since ancient times, and this life will definitely belong to me." The eyes of the Emperor's son were cold. Although it was his first time out, he had already had some insight into Beidou's situation in the past.

The current situation is not optimistic, the fire spirit on the Holy Cliff is too powerful.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that if he really lost in a fair competition, according to some secrets passed down by the ancient kings, the other party might have stepped into the forbidden zone of the gods, otherwise it would be difficult to gain the recognition of the kings.

The peak of sainthood, the forbidden realm of gods, and several ancient imperial weapons. The latter may really step into the line of the supreme.

"A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. I don't need to face it alone. Someone will take action to destroy it." The prince of heaven said to himself. He was not the only one who wanted the man on Shengya to fall. All the creatures who were determined to achieve enlightenment probably had this idea.

In a sense, he even gained some power from the Fire Spirit, because a big shot wanted to borrow the ancient imperial weapons left by his father to target that person and asked him for help, which gave him a lot of room to maneuver.

"boom!"

At this moment, a strange change occurred in a corner of the sky. A black hole appeared out of thin air, and chains of order and law stretched out from it. They were as black as ink, and all glowed and burned, turning into a lush green color, and then entangled everyone.

In just a moment, all five ancient kings were covered in blood. Even the Saint King of the Blood Lightning Clan was no match for him. He was pierced by the emerald green divine chain, which finally cut into her flesh and blood, with her limbs lifted in the air.

"Who's taking action?! Are you forcing me to use the Ancient Emperor's weapons?"

The prince of heaven shouted loudly, feeling shortness of breath, a stuffiness in his chest, and a blood-red brow. A clear divine phoenix flew out, trying to counter the pressure.

"Oh!"

As the sound was heard, the divine chain surrounded by green mist was getting closer and closer, the imperial power was lingering, and Taichu was roaring. A divine stele made of black gold with dragon patterns flew out, directly picked up the divine phoenix, and forced it back to its original form. It was an ancient scripture of the gods, containing a small amount of ancient imperial power.

The next moment, the magic chain clanged, sparks flew, and rushed towards the Emperor's son himself.

"No!"

The prince struggled desperately, his face, which was more beautiful than a woman's, was distorted. He fell into the divine chariot, tumbling and struggling, trying to avoid the erosion of the flames.

The divine flame flickered, and with an extremely shrill scream, his brow was forcibly broken, revealing the white bone there. The emerald green divine chain penetrated directly into it, causing his body to tremble, the spiritual light in his eyes to fade, and he became completely unable to move.

"You are so brave." A terrifying figure rushed out from the crown of an ancient king wrapped in flames. The moment he opened his mouth, it was like a rolling thunder, and the sound waves swept across the sky like a tide, shaking people's souls.

A man with snow-white hair appeared. He looked to be in his thirties, but his eyes were cold and murderous.

"Who are you to dare to attack the descendants of the Immortal Emperor?"

"Yin Yue, just a fragment of the spirit? It's not enough for me to kill." The flames condensed into a blurry face. The existence behind the scene had a dark gaze. With a thought, without the help of the imperial weapon, he tore through the fragment of the Heavenly King's spirit with his original spirit alone...

In the Holy Cliff and the Sun Palace, a silver-white shadow appeared. A woman was standing at the corner of the corridor of the warm room. The moment she saw Yan Ming, her eyes suddenly brightened.

"elder brother……"

Little Tingting called out. She was already eleven years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, and stood tall and graceful. Her hair was like clouds and crows. A black jade and gilded hairpin was pinned diagonally in her crow-blue bun. A strand of pearl tassels hung down from her temples, dotted with purple gold. She could be described as "the fairy from the Jade Palace with an icy appearance, born to serve Yangchi".

Even in a place like the Sun Palace where thousands of beauties gather, she still has her own charm.

"What's wrong, brother?" Her long black silk hair was like a waterfall falling in the middle of the night. She deliberately imitated the makeup of an adult woman, but there was still a hint of childishness on her face. Seeing Yan Ming laugh, she immediately asked.

"If I tell you that I caught a phoenix from the fairyland, will Tingting believe it?" Yan Ming smiled, feeling very happy, having finally gotten rid of something in his mind.

I almost let my nephew run away. If he had been connected to Crocodile Ancestor, Kun Zhou, Qian Lun and others, it would have been really troublesome.

"I believe!"

Jiang Tingting nodded in a clear voice, without any doubt.

In her mind, Yan Ming is the representative of omnipotence.

According to my family, it is light, it is the sun!

The Sun God Water gurgled, and Yi Qingwu beside her lowered her head, biting her tongue and lips with her jade teeth, revealing an inexplicable smile.

It was the first time she saw Yan Sheng in this state, and the words he said could only deceive the little girl.

"It's hard to say whether there are immortals in this world, so how could there be a true phoenix in the fairyland... But Yan Sheng should not do such a boring thing, there must be a hidden story." Another woman thought. She had very long eyelashes, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were shrouded in a thin mist of sorrow. The posture of the underworld image was very moving. She was Princess Yudie of the ancient country of Anping.

This third most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou seemed unremarkable in the palace. There were several people whose appearance surpassed hers. Fortunately, Yudie did not care about this and only hoped to climb to a higher level.

Therefore, she cared a lot about the few words Yan Ming left behind.

This person has a mysterious origin, opened up a star road, and defeated the quasi-emperor... She has an innate confidence in Yan Ming.

"Perhaps, an alien species with the blood of the divine phoenix, like the silver phoenix under the command of Yan Sheng." Yudie tried to make up a logical explanation for herself, while sighing in her heart.

He was an ancient saint, yet he was raised like a chicken. It was such a humiliation.

(End of this chapter)