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

Chapter 18: Dreaming of the Universe, Which is Reality?

Yan Ming shook his head, not in the mood to investigate the other party's identity.

Not to mention that one of the ancient supreme beings’ arms was spiritual and could possibly carry the cause and effect of the Immortal Mountain.

Kill his tribe, even if the ancient prince came, Yan Ming would kill them without mercy. He did not have the habit of the ancient tribe to worship the strong and the emperor.

Are there any special species of descendants of the ancient emperor?

Yan Ming took out the Sun God Staff and was about to kill and tear the beast apart alive.

The latter's face was filled with fear. He was also a sage, his spirit soul connected, and now he saw the scene of his own tragic death. His body was smashed into dust by the imperial power, and he trembled continuously. But he was nailed to the ground by the fierce soldiers, and no matter how he struggled, it was useless.

"Buzz!"

The ancient staff was very slender, with residual blood of the semi-saint on the tip. It was about to pierce into the body of the corpse demon in the next moment, causing it to scream continuously.

However, the expected death did not come.

The fire spirit in front of him still maintained the posture of holding the staff, ready to go, but time seemed to have stopped in front of him. An inexplicable aura flowed, the sound of chanting rang out, and the morning bells and evening drums alternated, making people think deeply.

A layer of misty fog emerged, gradually becoming darker, and vaguely the shadow of a butterfly appeared, making everything unclear.

Dreaming of the butterfly in the universe, which is illusion and which is reality?
……

"Another dream? What will it be this time?"

Yan Ming glanced sideways and forward, and found that there was deathly silence all around. What caught his eye was a layer of a very special substance, which was filled with the essence of life, flowing with starlight and moonlight, and was brilliant and gorgeous.

"Xianyuan!" He recognized it subconsciously, and then woke up with a start and saw the shadow on the wall of Xianyuan.

It was an old ape, wearing armor, with blue and white hair. Although it was very old, its innate domineering and fierceness were intact. From a certain angle, it could be said to be extremely powerful. At this moment, its eyes were closed, and it was sitting cross-legged, falling into the fairyland, emitting a terrifying and extreme aura, which was a world of difference from the power of the magic jar activated by Yan Ming.

The former is a vast ocean, while the latter is just a stream; they are not on the same level at all.

"Have I become the Ancient Emperor's arm?!" Yan Ming marveled, but something seemed amiss. This was actually a vast ocean, completely different from the Immortal Mountain he'd imagined. The Immortal Source lay at the center of the ocean floor.

This dream was very different from the last one in which he dreamt of returning to Tianxuan. His consciousness was very clear, like a bystander.

The next moment, the void blurred and distorted, and Yan Ming heard a voice, ruthless and cold.

"I can't bear it anymore! The road to immortality has not been opened yet, and it will take some time. I'd like to borrow the life essence of all spirits to slow down the expansion of the cracks on my immortal platform!" A dazzling light shot into the sky, a ray of immortal light rushed out from the sea, and a white ape was born.

This time, Yan Ming saw the real situation clearly.

The white sea corresponds to the black mountains!

The sun and moon, the stars, the Xuanji, the mountains and seas, the sky was clear of clouds. The scene below was magnificent and magnificent, leaving Yan Ming speechless with astonishment.

In the Immortal Mountain of the ancient times, there was actually an ocean floating inside!
In just a breath, the tall figure stepped out and directly shattered the Big Dipper star field into pieces.

The Eastern Wasteland split apart, the Central Plains collapsed, and the chains of the extreme ways clanged, as if they were made of immortal gold, whistling through the sky, earth, mountains and rivers.

In the distance, countless stars exploded, like a dazzling rain of fireworks. It was incredibly beautiful, yet also terrifying, reaching its peak. However, this splendor came at a high price. Soon, the star field dimmed, and on the four-part Burial Emperor Star, a mournful sound and wailing filled the air.

In a moment, eighty percent of the creatures on the planet died, and tens of billions of vital energy flew out, turning into a torrent and all sinking into the ancient emperor's mouth.

Unlike the apes Yan Ming thought they were, this was a Holy Spirit Water Monkey, born and raised naturally. The indifference of the Holy Spirit lineage had been engraved into his bones. He looked upon all living beings as ants. In his eyes, the creatures of the mortal world, whether they were mortals or cultivators, were not even as good as a bug. He could kill billions or even tens of billions with just a wave of his hand.

And his expression of indifference, without any joy or sadness, makes people feel chilled!
If I destroy you, it has nothing to do with you!
Simply because it requires the life essence of all spirits.

At this moment, even Yan Ming, a bystander, was silent. The impact of the scene was too strong. It was a real sea of ​​blood and corpses, with billions of lives buried, which made people feel depressed.

The weight of history!
Many people in later generations knew that Xukong fought bloody battles throughout his life and quelled the unrest in the restricted area.

But how can these few recorded words reveal the truth of the Dark Age, and the bloodshed behind it, only those who experienced it firsthand know. "Taking ten more star regions will almost allow me to sleep until the path to immortality opens." The Ancient Emperor spoke in a calm voice, as if the scene before him was commonplace, unable to even cause a ripple.

He turned and left, heading towards the next 'feeding point'.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a long string of blood exploded from the ancient emperor's body. He staggered, and then still could not stop his body. He flew sideways, covered in blood.

Unfortunately, it failed to fall in the end!

The void silently split open, and an ordinary-looking man walked out.

"It's you, the being who attained enlightenment a hundred years ago, the human called Void!"

The ancient emperor shouted loudly, and two beams of fairy light shot out from his golden eyes. A fairy weapon flew out of his hand, and the purple mist was brilliant, blooming with eternal fairy light, and flowing with an aura that could overwhelm the heavens.

Holding the purple-gold stick, the old emperor's hair exploded all over his body, as if he was carved from mutton-fat white jade. A tremendous fighting spirit spread out, and he walked forward. The cold divine voice spread, and the stars outside the domain fell, which was extremely terrifying.

"You want to stop me!"

"No, I'm going to kill you!"

The man with ordinary appearance looked at Beidou's miserable state with sadness in his eyes, and then his expression became cold and stern, his momentum suddenly increased, the avenue surged, the misty chaotic energy instantly impacted billions of miles, the imperial laws that had never been cut off by himself spread out, shaking the human world.

"Just a few ants, Void, are you going to start a war with the Undying Mountain?"

"Emperors of the future generations, please do not make mistakes!"

More than one being from the Immortal Mountain spoke, their voices cold, in support of Shui Ling.

In an instant, in the starry sky, black mountains rose from the ground, stretching into a continuous piece, flowing with the vicissitudes of life that suppressed the ages, and auspicious light.

This is the Immortal Mountain. Driven by the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone, it leaves a mark of Dao across the sea of ​​stars, recreating the scene of the Forbidden Zone and making it the main battlefield of the Ancient Emperor.

Faced with the threat, the Void Emperor said nothing. Above his head, a mirror of the Emperor's Realm hung high, reflecting the image of the Ancient Emperor. As it rotated, a dead white ape appeared on the mirror on his back!

"I, Ji Xukong, will use the Emperor's Mirror to cut off the cause and effect of the turmoil that has been stirred up in the Immortal Mountain for a hundred thousand years!" Facing a large forbidden area, the new emperor spoke in a sonorous voice, carrying the will of those sages in the ancient times, and vowed to clear the forbidden area.

His blood was roaring, and a state of mind rushed up, impacting Kun Ling, covering the boundless starry sky, and confronting the phantom of the Immortal Mountain!
A thought arises, suppressing the unrest!

Although Xukong is alone in this world, he has no fear even if he faces the peak of the Immortal Mountain! (The Immortal Mountain Supremes in their prime were no fewer than five: the Immortal Taoist, the Stone Emperor, the Old Emperor who took the Black Tortoise Medicine, and the two Ancient Emperors of the Immortal Mountain that Xukong killed. One of them fought in this battle, and one of them died together after faking his death. The latter's residual soul has bewitched Wang Teng.)

Put an end to the chaos!

Put down the chaos in the world!
As a bystander, Yan Ming felt his blood boiling. He murmured two words, feeling the mood of "I will go even if there are thousands of people against me". Suddenly he fell silent and let out a sigh.

Oh, emptiness, how admirable it is!

"boom!"

The Void Emperor attacked with great force, displaying the magic he created after attaining enlightenment. In an instant, the immortal light of the void illuminated eternity, and the four seas and thousands of mountains were filled with the breath of the Great Dao, which was an unparalleled terror.

　The Holy Cliff Body exists in front of the Void Emperor.

　　Chapter 1174: The Hundred Thousand Years of Imperial Wars End
　　“Back then, first there was the Great Saint Body, and then there was the Void Emperor. They exerted their divine might for two lifetimes to suppress the dark turmoil and quell the great calamity of Immortal Mountain.

　　As everyone knows, the Great Saint Body eventually grew old and frail, and died on the Holy Cliff in his later years, killed by someone.

　　The Void Emperor took over... That era was too difficult. There was more than one supreme being in the Immortal Mountain. The Void Emperor had killed one, and later broke in alone, fighting against them with the intention of destroying himself and himself!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)