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

Chapter 33 Red Night Jar
"Buzz!"

The silver phoenix flapped its wings, stepped on the sky, and crossed the void, escaping at an incredible speed.

On the back of the purple and white phoenix, a black-haired Taoist priest sat cross-legged, with golden blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. His qi and blood were disordered, and he was injured by the last terrible arrow.

It is still a critical moment to stay away from the stove to protect your body, otherwise your body may be shattered.

A strike from the Saint King of the Ninth Heaven can penetrate the stars and kill all living beings below the Saint King!
"It's really terrifying, an existence close to that of the Great Sage..." Yan Ming's eyes were deep, and in his eyes there was a shadow of the sun floating up and down, bright red like blood, and finally turned into two flame runes.

The divine flames surged and began to heal the injuries, but it would certainly be difficult to recover in a short period of time, as it was accompanied by the imperial power!

"Everything started with this furnace." Yan Ming took out the Lihuo furnace and gently stroked the furnace body. His eyes were as cold as the wind.

The Northern Territory was destined to be a restless day, because a great villain had come to murder the ancient family!

"The fake pulse should be killed!" Yan Ming said in a strong voice.

These simple words revealed a fierce murderous intent and a determination to start a massacre!
The Silver Phoenix leaped up, soaring into the sky for ninety thousand miles. The hurricane created by its wings swept across like a raging storm, oppressing people to the point of suffocation.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the phoenix's cry shook the sky. Wherever it passed, all the sects were shocked!

"what is going on?"

"A Phoenix Clan Saint, its direction is... the Jiang family!"

"This is a great disaster. The Ancient Sage has come with ill intentions."

In an ancient place, the seventh bandit Tu Tian felt a chill on his back, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He felt a familiar breath, representing death, running away.

The breath of the ancient saint descended, boundless and sweeping across. All the ancient sects around were terrified and dared not breathe.

In these last days of the Dharma, if a saint gets angry, millions of people will die and their blood will flow like a river!

Soon, Yan Ming rode the Silver Phoenix across dozens of ancient states and entered the Jiang family's sphere of influence.

The area where the Jiang family is located is like a sacred pure land. While the outside world is barren for hundreds of thousands of miles, this area is lush and green, and is one of the best areas in the Northern Territory.

Since Emperor Hengyu became enlightened, this place has been occupied by the Jiang family, who have been overlooking the world from it.

"Puff puff……"

Golden divine feathers burst out from Yan Ming's body, condensing the essence of the earth veins, transforming into a divine feather body, and rushing towards the Jiang family mausoleum on the bank of Jiangshui.

His entire body was surrounded by flames. After identifying the Jiang family's ancestral land, he crossed the sky and headed straight for it.

The mountain surrounded by colorful clouds and auspicious air is condensed and majestic. It is the gate of the Jiang family. It is surrounded by silver waterfalls, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky.

But today, one hundred and eight ancient mountains exploded, the gate was shattered into pieces, the ancient family's protective formation was pierced by an extremely vicious spear, rocks flew through the air, and a tragic breath roared out.

This was the remains of a formation carved by an ancient saint, but it was forcefully broken at this moment, and a terrifying existence directly attacked the mountain gate.

"who?"

When the formation collapsed, the people of the Jiang family were stunned and horrified. Who on earth dared to attack them?

In the past, they had only conquered other forces, suppressed disobedience, and killed rebellious people. Had there ever been an enemy invading the ancestral land...

Amidst violent explosions and the terrifying burning of divine light, countless ancient temples exploded and collapsed, and many lives rushed out.

They saw an endless sea of ​​fire on the horizon, and a vague figure emerged and fell from the sky. The terrifying holy field spread out, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked in the blink of an eye.

"It's him!" An elder of the Jiang family shouted, feeling terrified, knowing that there was a great feud between the two sides.

He quickly activated the altar, prepared to report to the family, and asked for another statue.

However, it was too late. Yan Ming pushed forward all the way, and the altar in the giant city exploded. The creatures who wanted to stop him were shattered and were no match for him at all.

"puff!"

A large hand reached out, snatching the fugitive away like a chick, tossing him aside. He tumbled over ten times before coming to rest. "Saint Ao Sheng..." At that moment, the Jiang family elder finally realized the divine might that sealed off all paths. His face paled, his body trembling. He reluctantly explained, "I truly meant no harm..."

"The power of the one you invited out is indeed very strong. It can make me bleed."

Yan Ming's tone was very calm, his black pupils were sharp, and then his pupils turned into gold. He pulled it out suddenly, tore out the other person's soul, searched the soul and set it on fire, leaving it to wail and scream.

The next moment, he transformed into the Golden Crow Dharma Image, with thousands of divine lights and auspicious colors. A huge three-legged sun bird was wrapped in divine fire and struck upwards, shattering hundreds of floating islands in an instant.

"Boom!"

The family that has produced the great emperor is naturally protected by a peerless magic circle. When it comes to the sky area, the moment it is attacked, light will shoot up into the sky and divine light will rise, activating a powerful defense.

"Break it for me!"

A thick stream of blood shot out from between Yan Ming's eyebrows, and he raised the Heaven-Swallowing Jar to destroy the incomplete imperial formation.

A moment later, the formation exploded, and a huge golden crow's foot trampled on the sacred land as if it was in an empty place, and it was unknown how many palaces were destroyed.

"stop!"

A surge of imperial power rushed out, stopping the chaotic scene.

Countless talismans floated, quickly outlined and overlapped, and landed on the original ancient array pattern. Some of them were even incomplete imperial arrays, with a terrifying aura.

The divine land opened wide, and the Jiang family's current ancestor arrived. He was a living fossil on the verge of death, and his seniority was frighteningly high! (In the original novel, this person stood by and watched, allowing the younger generation to fight for Ye Fan's Source Root Cauldron, and only appeared after the dust settled.)
The two most powerful men of the Jiang family followed behind, and eighteen or nineteen half-step powerful elders emerged from the ancient hall. Another group surrounded the Jiang family's Saint Master and quickly retreated to the core area, where the Supreme Killing Formation was located.

The old man in the gray Taoist robe had almost lost all his hair and his face was covered with wrinkles. He was the oldest person in the Jiang family (except Jiang Taixu) and had lived for more than 3,900 years. He was almost decayed, but he was indeed a king of the way of slaying, and his background was comparable to that of a great master.

"An old thing who is about to die!" Yan Ming's face was calm. He recognized the similar bloodline. Most of the people here were descendants of the Sage King.

However, he knew those core figures who were not there, such as the Jiang family's Saint Leader, Jiang Chuan, etc.

The Dharma image behind him swallowed the sun in its mouth. In an instant, the sky and the earth darkened, a blood moon rose up, and everything became bloody and terrifying.

There was a flash of blood in the depths of Yan Ming's eyes. He stepped on a Qilin alien species from the third level of the Immortal Platform. Blood splattered three thousand feet. The huge corpse was burned by flames. The scene was very desolate.

This scene made everyone in the Jiang family look pale. The Beast King of Slaying, which the family had spent countless efforts to cultivate, was actually consumed in this way.

"Where is the ancestor?" Old Wang, wearing a purple gold crown, asked solemnly, feeling a sense of unease in his heart.

Behind him, everyone quickly built a red crystal altar to recall the ultimate weapon and suppress the enemy.

"Go find him in the underworld!" Yan Ming made a move, flames twisted on his face, as if he was about to burn. He was cold and ruthless, and when he raised his hand, he showed extreme power, and his desire for revenge would not change.

The old man frowned, and his hands kept rotating, urging the imperial formation to fight the enemy, trying to resist the invasion of the great evil.

The result is self-evident. The incomplete imperial formation was unable to complete its task and could not withstand the erosion of the black light. It was on the verge of collapse, which terrified everyone in the formation.

"die!"

The mysterious masked man spat out a mouthful of blood and tried his best to throw out the Heaven-Swallowing Jar. In an instant, a dark tide fell like a waterfall, and countless clusters of divine flames danced in the world. The breath of the ancient emperor was overwhelming, running through the present, past and future, as if to melt all the heavens and worlds into one and destroy the eternity.

This attack was so terrifying that even the remnants of the ancient formation were blown through, disintegrating and shattering!
"Run away!" The gray-robed old man looked panicked, knowing that he had been too arrogant this time. He was proud of himself and thought that he could block the saint's ultimate formation pattern, but it was broken.

Perhaps the formation here was indeed powerful, capable of stopping the Ancient Ancestral King, but it was no match for Yan Ming. The mastermind had misjudged their strength, and the result was fatal.

At this moment, runes spread between Lao Wang's hands, trying to move space and lead everyone across to the Hengyu Ancestral Temple.

But it was too late. The remnants of the formation flew everywhere, and endless sun fire spread over.

"boom!"

The red night was endless. Yan Ming stretched out an arm and squeezed Lao Wang into a bloody mist. He looked at everyone with cold eyes, and the Golden Crow Dharma Image behind him slowly opened its sharp beak.

The next moment, demonic sounds were heard, so terrifying that more than ten people from the family head's lineage who were present were roared to death!
　To explain: The Jiang family has already unleashed their hidden power. In the original novel, Jiang Taixu possesses the secret inheritance of the Dou character, but the Jiang family has been hesitant to use it, intimidated and afraid to leave their ancestral lands. Yan Ming hasn't yet reached the core ancestral hall. To reiterate: In "Blocking Heaven," hidden power is only revealed when it involves the life and death of the clan. The Jiang family lacks an imperial son, so provoking even one from the furnace is already the limit.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)