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

Chapter 82: Butterfly flaps its wings, creating ripples

(The previous chapter has been revised. The author did make a mistake. The perspective of the Passerby Emperor has been added. At the same time, the Great Saint Body has been awakened. Please move away.)
"Oh!"

It was like a fragment of stars, crystal clear, illusory and beautiful. Yan Ming caught it, held it between his fingers, and saw a corner of light and shadow.

At the top of the sea of ​​stars, the body of the great saint from the ancient times seemed to be truly resurrected. He punched out with an indestructible punch, even obliterating the avenue. The void mirror flew backwards, shaking the heavens and causing the stars to explode.

This punch shattered the myth and broke the Void Emperor Mirror!
The expression of the Great Sage of the Ji Family inside the mirror changed color. Under his horrified gaze, the imperial laws attached to the fist of the Great Saint Body seeped in. Even a tiny trace of it would be fatal to anyone below the Supreme Being.

Yan Ming witnessed his death very clearly. His body of the Holy Dao melted as quickly as snow encountering fire. The Void Avenue and the power of chaos above it collided and entangled, reaching the final critical point and dissolving each other.

In the end, a broken snow-white head fell to the sky with blood dripping from it, and the fire of the soul inside was completely killed.

Everything happened in a flash, leaving people with almost no time to react.

A great sage of his generation fell just like that!!
It looks incredibly magical!
"The Emperor's Formation and the Emperor's Mirror, even the Quasi-Emperor did not dare to confront them head-on, and it ended like this. The Emperor's Burial Star..." In the space outside the Big Dipper Domain, a small metal boat was only one or two meters long. The creatures inside sighed, feeling cold in their hearts, and felt that this star was very unfamiliar.

Shengya's great holy body had been dead for more than 100,000 years, but at this moment he reproduced the forbidden power of the past. With just one punch, he made the Jidao Emperor's weapon ineffective. It was unbelievable.

"Master, is the Holy Body really that strong? That's the Emperor's weapon, immortal and yet it was crippled."

"It was the Supreme Being's soul imprint that revived the Great Sacred Body. The combination of the two reappeared the complete power of the Ultimate Dao..."

In the Qinling Mountains of Zhongzhou, a sick old man sighed softly, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, but soon dimmed again, and his hunched body looked even more withered.

The impact of this battle was too great, as it involved the Great Sacred Body at the top of the Holy Cliff, and the entire Beidou was discussing it.

The meteor shower caused by the war flew into the depths of the universe, extremely brilliant, like a rain of light rising up and scattering across the sea of ​​stars.

A group of extremely vicious star thieves happened to be on the route of the Light Rain and were almost wiped out, causing a huge impact on another source of life.

Another light-year away, an ancient copper ship was drifting aimlessly. The soul of the ancestor king trembled. After opening his eyes, he saw the extreme light rain and could not help but screaming.

"Oh my god, it's the power of God. I feel the breath of the Supreme Being!"

The Great Sage in the deepest part of the world was also awakened. He caught sight of a corner of the starry sky, and his gaze suddenly became blazing...

In the eastern wilderness of Beidou, a peerless body descended, stopped in the sky, and stood there majestically.

He was covered in green hair and looked very scary, but extremely terrifying. The chain of order clanged and his aura overwhelmed the world.

This is the great holy body of the past. It once fought a great battle in the Immortal Mountain, cut out a black ancient mountain, and turned it into a holy cliff. It fought bloody battles all its life, and its reputation has been passed down through the ages. Now, more than a hundred thousand years later, it lives in the hearts of all living beings.

"The sages of Holy Cliff..."

Yan Ming felt the gaze of the Great Holy Body from afar and bowed his head in worship.

Since he was born, he has been protected by the Holy Cliff for a long time. He considers himself a living being in this area and respects the predecessor, the Great Holy Body, with all his heart.

In just a moment, all the major sects and holy places were terrified and truly felt the breath of the imperial way. From this, they were able to get a glimpse of the glory of the nine invincible holy bodies in the ancient times.

After a lapse of one hundred thousand years, the creatures of Beidou once again experienced the power and terror of the Holy Body lineage!
From now on, there will no longer be the name of a useless body, only the ancient holy body!
The next moment, the imperial aura disappeared, and the majestic body quickly dimmed. It was covered with green hair and dripped with blood. It was horrifying to the world, like sunset, and fell into the huge sarcophagus on the top of the holy cliff.

A figure slowly descended from the sky, with a dazed look in his eyes, and then became clearer.

"Brother..." A big black dog carrying a little girl rushed out from the black mountains. Seeing that Ye Fan was safe and sound, the little girl opened her arms and rushed over with a smile on her face.

After a moment, a vortex appeared in the void, and Yan Ming appeared. He was the incarnation of a divine feather, hidden deep in the Holy Cliff.

Yan Ming stretched out his hand, and the broken head in the dust flew out and landed in the middle of his palm.

After a few cracking sounds, the skull disintegrated again, leaving only the piece of Xiantai Dao bone on the forehead. It was as thin as snow, interwoven with the texture of the Great Dao, and looked like a beautiful jade.

"Life and death are but a moment. Even a great sage is nothing but an ant in front of cause and effect." Yan Ming sighed twice and put away the Great Sage's Dao Bone.

This is a rare material. Fortunately, it is not contaminated by green hair, otherwise it might be ruined.

The Great Sage's Immortal Dao Bone has infinite magical uses. It can be used to refine weapons and set up formations. It is considered a first-class divine material.

The aftermath of this battle has just begun. The Holy Cliff is in high spirits, but the Southern Region is a completely different scene.

Yan Ming's true body blocked the door, without any concealment.

Everyone knows that the Ji family is about to face a disaster. This time, there will be no Taixu Saint coming out from the Holy Cliff to save them. What awaits them will be despair.

The emperor's son is born, and the great sage protects the way. This is a grand scene.

Now the situation is gloomy and even the imperial weapons have been broken. This is an unbearable burden!
It rose to prominence and then fell, lasting less than a day!

It is said that the Holy Lord of the Ji Family fainted before the war was over, and died at night, vomiting blood, and passed the throne to his son Ji Yanzhi in the early morning.

Ji Yanzhi immediately apologized and brought a large number of divine objects to meet Yan Ming, but was suppressed and captured with a palm.

Taoist Crow led tens of thousands of Fire Crows and blocked all exits of the Ji family. "It's over, completely over!"

"My Ji family has existed for over a hundred thousand years. Are we going to suffer such a horrific disaster in this lifetime?"

"We are ashamed of our ancestors and His Highness!"

Some people cried bitterly, feeling heartbroken. The ancestor saint was beaten to death, and even the supreme emperor's soldiers were broken. Who in the world could stop Yan Ming now?
Their ancestors' enlightenment had brought prosperity to their descendants for over a hundred thousand years. Now, were they going to have their legacy slain? It was unbearable...

At the same time, the incarnation of the Central Region reunited with Ye Fan and others. Yan Ming asked for details. Ye Fan said that he felt like he was in a dream, as if he had experienced another person's life and stood on a high ground.

But he did have his own reasons for scolding the Great Sage of the Ji Family.

It was him, but it wasn't him either. It was like a dream, as if I had merged with another person's experience...

It was different when entering the body of the Great Holy Body. Ye Fan became a bystander. The Chaos Immortal Shadow revived the ancient holy body, delivered a brilliant blow, and shattered the Void Emperor Mirror.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Fan used the vision of the Great Saint Body to see the distribution map of the core area of ​​the Holy Cliff, wrote down the route and knew it well.

"Maybe I can climb up the Holy Cliff!" Ye Fan's eyes were bright, and he wanted to find the tomb of the Great Holy Body.

"No, something else is more important."

Yan Ming's hair was loose, and the next moment, the stars moved and a divine road was opened up from nothing, leading everyone across from the Central Region to the Southern Region.

The Ji family's ancestral land is picturesque and rich in essence, like a fairyland, with wisps of divine mist.

There are copper buildings in clusters, silver waterfalls hanging down, and there are floating islands in the sky, and palaces are everywhere!

"The wealth accumulated by the Ji family over more than 100,000 years is just the tip of the iceberg." Duan De rubbed his hands, his eyes darting around. The master of tomb robbery could always find the tomb group at the first time.

"The Void Emperor fought bloody battles in the Immortal Mountain and the Sea of ​​Samsara, and he has done great merits for all living things..." The big black dog suddenly transmitted a message to Ye Fan.

The latter was silent, thinking of the past scenes, and the coldness in his eyes gradually became calm.

But when he thought of his master whose life or death was uncertain, and the shameless faces of those so-called descendants of the Void, that chill surged up again.

"Even if you have great merits, can you whip the world? The grace of a gentleman will be cut off after five generations! The Void Emperor has been here for more than 100,000 years..." Ye Fan replied after opening his eyes again.

Hei Huang was silent. Knowing Ye Fan’s previous experience, he stopped trying to persuade him.

The Ji family occupies the best piece of land in the southern region. The ancestral land is extraordinary, containing the spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth and absorbing the essence of the stars. The entire ancient land is filled with misty spiritual fog.

High in the sky, a brilliant three-legged golden crow flapped its wings, its wings drooping to the sky, blocking out the sun. At this moment, it was crying, shocking everyone.

The Liantian Gourd floated up and down, and now it landed in the ancient palace built by the Void Emperor himself, suppressing the enemy.

I saw the chaotic fog flowing back, the internal formation pattern unfolding, the void mirror flashed by, and a figure emerged. It was Ji Zi.

At the end of the war, the Void Mirror God revived and brought it back to its ancestral land.

At this moment, Ji Zi bowed to the sky and said in a voice transmission: "Saint Ao Sheng, we are willing to return the source of the mother energy of all things and the divine object comparable to the holy fruit. At the same time, we will take out my father's handwritten letter to make amends..."

Yan Ming stood in the air, with corpses lying in piles behind him, blood everywhere, and wailing everywhere. The direct descendants of the Great Sage of the Ji family were almost all killed. There were many extremely powerful ones among them, but at this moment they all exploded and could not withstand the saint's reckoning.

"Since you have taken action, you must bear the consequences!" Yan Ming's expression was cold, and there was no mercy in his eyes. This was a battle for the great way.

If I were the loser today, the hundreds of thousands of Fire Crows in Holy Cliff and Fire Demon Ridge, as well as the creatures in the Fire Mountain Small World, would be wiped out without any exception.

"Are we really going to fight to the death after such a hard fight?" A rotten voice came from the depths of the Void Ancestral Temple. The clan's foundation has awakened, and it is really a matter of life and death for the clan.

This is an old sage king with sparse hair. He is almost skin and bones. Hidden in the divine source, his breath is very weak. After learning everything about the outside world, his blood and qi are attacking his heart. He almost died forever. But he is still worried about the emperor's son. He is willing to send the emperor's son away even if it means burning out the last fire of life.

"There is more than one Great Sage in my clan," said the old man.

It might sound like a bluff to others, but Yan Ming knew that the other party was telling the truth.

During the dark turmoil, the Stone Emperor deliberately targeted the Yellow Emperor and threw out the corpse of a great sage, saying to the Yellow Emperor that the Void lineage had many nests and that many of their descendants had been killed, but they could never be completely wiped out.

Even if another great sage jumped out of the void mirror now, Yan Ming would not be surprised, but.

"At this critical moment, why don't you bow your head?" Yan Ming's eyes opened and closed, his left eye was deep, surrounded by the Devouring Talisman, the essence of heaven and earth quickly surged in as he opened and closed his eyes, the divine fire was performed for the first time, extremely terrifying.

"Will you leave if you bow your head? What's the point of worrying about this..." The old Sage King was looming, with a bloody energy spreading and a sense of oppression. He was refining the blood.

The old man was about to say more, but was stopped by Ji Zi, who took a deep breath and said calmly, "As long as it can resolve the hatred between the two clans, the saint can speak freely."

This sentence was too weak, causing the old man's eyebrows to tremble slightly, and a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face, but he was helpless.

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