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

Chapter 99: The court is full of loyal and virtuous officials
"Just as I imagined." Seeing that the goddess was in good spirits, Yan Ming nodded secretly. He had his own opinion about the descendants of the ancient queen.

In the original timeline, there was an incident involving a group of ancient emperors' children, which in a sense revealed everyone's character.

Before heading south, the Emperor visited the various royal families, seeking help, and ultimately, with generous gifts, persuaded Huangxu Dao, Huo Qizi, and Huo Lin'er. However, the Golden Goddess and the Dragon Girl remained unmoved, their hearts still steadfast.

If Ji Zi had not taken action, Ye Fan and the Holy Prince would most likely have been killed.

You can see the leopard in the tube!
Huang Xu said!
A scoundrel among the descendants of the ancient queen, he roared in the starry sea after knowing that his father had been killed by Ye Fan, but he did not dare to seek revenge and hid everywhere. When he realized that Ye Fan had disappeared, he immediately attacked everyone in the Heavenly Court. However, his heart was shattered by a finger of Emperor Ye Tian, ​​and he went into the Heavenly Court with a sullen look to drink.

It can be said that he has no shame at all.

There is no need to say much about Huo Qizi, he was plotted to death by Daoyi, and lost the Great Sage Yan Qizi in the expedition to eternity, and was nailed to the pillar of shame.

In other words, his sister has a good mouth. In the early stage, she joined forces with the Prince of Heaven to deal with the protagonists. When the situation was not right, she jumped out of the car immediately. Every time they met afterwards, she would call him "Brother Ye". Relying on her calling skills, she got on the chariot of heaven and went straight to the fairyland.

Compared with these three people, the Heavenly Girl and the Dragon Girl are much simpler, and their only focus is to prove their truth. In "The Great Ruler", both of them died on the road to becoming emperors, and their endings were miserable.

Huangxu Dao also said that he was born only to prove the Dao!

But this is nothing but lies. He is a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death. In Yan Ming's previous life, he is not worthy of achieving enlightenment in an alternative way. His performance in the Phoenix Dao is even worse than that of the Emperor.

It’s the same when seeing a strong enemy shrink back and flee!
Zhatian's assessment of the Suzaku Emperor was that his Dao heart was shattered, making it difficult for him to enter the Imperial Dao again. Huangxu Dao also did the same, even facing the murderer of his father, but he achieved Dao in an unconventional way and became a master of the Imperial Dao.

What the hell!

Yan Ming stared at the Golden Goddess with a different color in his eyes. He was not looking at the person in front of him, but the person in the book in his previous life, the Taoist who fell in a pool of blood.

No matter when, those who are ready to die are always nobler than those who are greedy for life!
And now the person in front of me, her emotions, depression, contemplation, joy and anger, are expressed very vividly, the character in the book appears before me and comes alive.

The Golden Goddess was being watched by the divine consciousness, her body subconsciously tensed up, and her heart couldn't help but feel cold, she felt that this great sage from outside the domain had ulterior motives and was targeting her.

"What on earth does this man want to do!" She frowned and held the Golden King in front of her. Her pleated skirt swayed, and golden divine light leaped out from the twelve inner pleats, wrapping her up and making her invisible.

Yan Ming looked indifferent. He glanced at the goddess, then looked away and started talking to the Golden King.

This time, it was for both deterrence and to establish a bond.

He revealed a ray of blood and energy unique to the fire spirit, rushing into the sky, causing the world to fluctuate and burn. The brilliant laws of the strange fire condensed into stars, as if eternal!

"You are... Ao Sheng!" The Great Sage of the Golden Clan finally discovered it and was shocked. He never thought that the person whose soul was traveling to the sky would be Yan Ming.

Because this is clearly the method of the Great Sage, involving ancient techniques from the mythological era.

"You have become a great sage? It's only been a few years, and the shackles of the Dharma Ending Age are still in place." The Golden King found it unbelievable.

The people in the Golden Cave and the goddess behind him were even more shocked. They didn't expect that it would be the one from Shengya.

"How did he practice so fast?" The beautiful face of the woman in the golden skirt showed rich expressions.

"All of this is due to the great power of the source of Tao."

Yan Ming was very frank and did not hide anything, and told part of the truth.

This transformation of his divine consciousness and sublimation of his immortal platform were all based on the premise of refining a part of the source of the Tao. With the blessing of all the Taos and the fusion of his body with the heaven and earth, coupled with the realization of the forbidden realm of the gods, he was able to wander outside the material world and realize the "free and easy wandering" of the ancient gods.

"The source of Tao!"

At this moment, all the ancestral kings in the Golden Cave could no longer sit still. Even the Golden King was moved, and a divine light flashed in his eyes. This kind of thing was too rare.

He subconsciously wanted to fight for it, but was quickly suppressed by reason. The head of the quasi-emperor from a few months ago was still vivid in his mind, and coupled with the flying sword that slayed immortals, this great sage of the ancient royal family gave up the idea of ​​fighting for it.

The other party is not a weak person who can be easily manipulated.
It seems that this boy's rise is unstoppable, and it is really advisable to make friends with him!

"It is truly amazing that fellow Daoist can obtain the source of Dao and refine it!" The Golden King spoke. The more ancient the creature, the more it understands the importance of the source of Dao.

It can be said that as long as Yan Ming grows up smoothly, he will at worst be a quasi-emperor. Coupled with the gourd in ancient times that is said to be able to kill immortals, it can be said that no one can control it.

This is a potential stock that has already started to show its potential.

"Perhaps I can bring him into my clan and make him the princess's protector." The Golden King immediately had an idea.

He knew about the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land and knew that Yan Ming was now alone, and had established a large royal family by himself. Sometimes, a small number of people could be an advantage, because you only need to deal with one person...

The next moment, the deepest secret realm of the Golden Clan was opened. The old patriarch personally led the way, and Yan Ming's Taoist thoughts were invited in to have a detailed conversation with the Great Sage.

This was a reception of the highest standard. Even though the real body had not arrived yet, they received such treatment. This made some ancestral kings sigh that the rise of the Fire Spirit was too fast and it was too fast to keep up.

The controversy over the enthronement of the king had not yet passed, and in the blink of an eye, the other party was able to sit opposite the Great Sage and discuss Taoism as a peer.

"The source of Tao is a rare treasure from ancient times to the present. Some great sages in ancient times have used it to practice. King Yan has the opportunity to obtain it, which shows that his luck is like a rainbow and unstoppable." Someone spoke up, thinking that all this was natural. This was the ancient king who had insisted on making friends with the Holy Spirit Royal Family.

Everyone nodded. They were all ancient saints, so they naturally wouldn't be short-sighted. Being able to form an alliance with Shengya would give them more confidence, which would be a good thing for both parties.

Unknowingly, Yan Ming's title has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and the original owner is completely unaware.

After an incense stick of time, Yan Ming gathered his mind and called back the wandering soul. During the conversation, he exchanged the three remaining volumes of the Taoist Scripture and the Sun Scripture for the volumes of the Golden Ancient Scripture Wheel Sea, Taoist Palace, and Immortal Platform, and agreed not to pass on the scriptures to each other. It is worth mentioning that the scriptures finally fell into the hands of the Golden Goddess.

Sometimes, a mutually beneficial deal can bring two parties closer together and save a lot of trouble.

It has to be said that the Great Sage of the Golden Clan is decisive. In the original timeline, he died because of a failed bet. He is a gambler at heart.

He believed that Yan Ming could rise to prominence, and after deciding to place a bet on him, he acted without hesitation. During the conversation, he made Yan Ming feel very comfortable and even mentioned the matter of marriage.

Never had such a wonderful start!

"I have finally come to this day, worthy of the ancient princess..." Yan Ming smiled. The royal blood in his body, even with the light of this transformation, could not reach the level of the eighth generation.

If divided carefully, it may be promoted to about twelfth generation. The strength of the Holy Spirit Clan's royal blood is easy to judge, just by looking at the degree of flesh and blood transformation of the body.

Yan Ming's wings, pedestal and lower abdomen have now turned into flesh and blood, and he is still a long way from getting rid of his flaming body.

His fighting power does not come from his royal blood, but from his stronger soul.

The first magical instrument Yan Ming chose for ritual practice was a divine purple gold lamp placed on the immortal platform. It was truly of infinite use and could be combined with the previous secrets and burning techniques to break the limits of the immortal platform's secret realm, leading to the present situation.

After imprinting the Golden Ancient Scripture on Dao Jie's Golden Sea of ​​Consciousness, Yan Ming soared across the sky and returned to the 'ancestral land' of Shengya on the golden light.

Huoyue's star domain teleportation array has been built for two days.

Yan Ming spent some time checking it out, then reached out and re-practiced a few formation patterns to make it more solid.

The Beidou and Ziwei routes are different from the Shengya veins, so we cannot do shoddy work. After all, the consequences of an accident crossing the star field are extremely serious.

The copper warship outside the Ziwei Territory had a bunch of ancient ancestor kings on it, including many saint kings and even three great saints. Because they deviated from the star map and could not come into contact with the essence of life, they were almost exhausted to death.

"The Star Gate involves the foundation of Holy Cliff, and we must attach great importance to it..." After hearing the clan leader's admonition, Taoist Crow quickly took out a piece of magic jade, carved it carefully, and nodded from time to time, with deep insights.

Behind him, the Peacock King and the Red Dragon Taoist had solemn expressions. It was their first time seeing this scene, and although they found it strange, they both began to learn from it wholeheartedly.

They joined Shengya a few days ago, with Yan Ruyu as their leader. The latter set up a government office and gathered many powerful monsters under his command.

As soon as Yan Ming finished his speech, warm applause broke out in the audience. Taoist Crow responded emotionally, saying that he would strictly remember the instructions of the Sun, build a solid defense line of the star gate, and make it enter his heart and soul.

"I have never liked this. You have gone a bit too far." Yan Ming coughed twice.

"Failure? This is far from enough to demonstrate the clan leader's achievements. He drove out the Quasi-Emperor, expanded the restricted area, established the Star Gate, and opened up the border..."

Taoist Crow sighed with genuine emotion. At the end, he turned to look at his Fire Crow subordinates and said loudly, "Without the sun, the millions of lives of my Holy Cliff are nothing but a dead fire! To have encountered a Divine Master like Your Majesty, who appears only once every hundred thousand years, is a blessing for our clan and for the Holy Cliff! Furthermore, with the evil god from beyond the realm (Quasi-Emperor Mingde) nearby, watching covetously, without our clan leader, who knows what kind of bloody storm the Beidou would be facing today."

"Such a divine achievement, yet my Lord does not publicize it to the outside world. Why? He who walks the path of radiant light, and establishes virtues that shine like the sun, will be admired without words."

"The Crow King is absolutely right! The only thing we insignificant creatures can do is to show our loyalty to our clan leader!" said a leader of the Fire God Crows, kneeling on one knee with an extremely pious look on his face.

"loyalty!"

In an instant, thunderous shouts rang out around the dojo, one after another. Three thousand Fire Crow soldiers flapped their wings, their bloodlines evolved to a certain level, golden light burst out from their black feathers, and their claws and fangs were sharp. Among them, several Dao-slaying Divine Crows had been born.

This scene left the Peacock King, Red Dragon Taoist, and other great demons stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed suit with a roar. They were so eager to improve!
"Senior Crow King is still like this." Yan Ruyu, who was standing behind him, pursed her lips and smiled faintly. It was really interesting. She didn't understand it before, but later she was relieved.

"That's too much, that's too much. You guys are really exaggerating." Yan Kaka shook his head, but the curve on his face wouldn't bend down.

The court is full of upright people, all of them are loyal, good and wise ministers!

"Since the construction of Shengya, everything has been dependent on you. I would like to express my gratitude here." Yan Ming smiled. He had never rewarded his subordinates since he was born.

It is better to do it today than to wait for a day. He immediately ascended the Conferred God Platform and gave out rewards one by one, from the perfect saintly soldiers to the second level of the Immortal Platform's divine materials. Almost everyone on the scene got a share.

Taoist Chilong held the incomplete holy weapon of fire attribute in both hands. The burning heat in his palms made his vision brilliant, with only the swaying red flames remaining.

"This is the Flame Saint, this is the Cliff Master! With such a broad mind, there is no need to worry about not being able to pacify the world." Taoist Chilong said with emotion and bowed deeply.

He, Chilong, is willing to be a lackey of Yansheng for his entire life, even if it means death, he will have no regrets.

On the other side, the Peacock King obtained a Star King Weapon, which was a sword-cutting weapon that Yan Ming made by chopping off stars. However, it was extremely precious to the great demon.

The magic weapon is secondary, the most important thing is the intention.

"The saint knew about my vision of the Star Shining in the Blue Sky, and specially refined this item. This kindness..." The Peacock King's eyes opened and closed, a hint of blood rushed to his face, his expression became calmer, but the turmoil in his heart was unknown to others.

I will report your intention on the Conferred God Platform and die for you with the stars.

To Yan Ming, this celebration was nothing.

With his strength, ten or a hundred sword-slaying weapons are just a piece of cake for him, and holy weapons are not difficult to obtain either.

The main part comes from the subordinate fire crows, and now there are more than one million of them. Yan Ming built a soul transformation pool, and according to the type and difficulty of the divine fire, he allowed the fire crows under his command to have the possibility of transformation. For example, the Crow Taoist, he was baptized with the true fire of the sun, and half of his body turned into a golden crow.

After pacifying the weak men under his command, Yan Ming stopped in front of the star formation. An Miaoyi, who was serving beside him, struck the Chaos Stone Bell and gathered some people together.

Leaving four saint-level fire slaves to guard the house, Yan Ming drew the array pattern, and all the patterns left behind vibrated, the runes glowed, and the space tracks intertwined, constructing a five-colored star gate that was a hundred feet high.

An ancient phoenix flapped its wings and disappeared with Yan Ming on its back. Yan Ruyu and others followed.

"Ziwei, the ancestral land of the Jiang clan..." A bright red flashed between Jiang Yifei's eyebrows, his hair was whiter than snow, and he stepped into the star gate.

He knew where he was going this time, but he didn't care at all. He only lived for the Tao in this life, and all difficulties could be suppressed by the Imperial Furnace.

The dark universe is dotted with stars, like diamonds inlaid on black cloth, drawing out bits of brilliance in the coldness.

The scene changed, and a pale purple halo floated up and down, making the universe suddenly come alive.

Outside the Ziwei Realm, the sun in the distance was burning brightly, a brilliant red, like blood splattered on a cloth.

As the void cracked, a huge star gate emerged, and a group of people appeared. They landed in space and looked at the Purple Star Emperor Star in the distance. It was a magnificent sight.

A big star, full of auspiciousness, magnificent four seas, vast nine provinces, overflowing with the essence of life, very suitable for practicing and enlightenment.

More importantly, the degree of the Dharma Ending Age here is far less than that in Beidou, and the laws of heaven and earth tend to be active, which makes people happy.

"The mountains and rivers are different, but the wind and moon are the same."

Yan Ming looked at the purple imperial star from afar with a special look on his face.

A flash of golden light appeared, and everyone appeared on a cliff. Under their feet was a vast ocean, as black as ink. This was Uttarakuru.

Yan Ming, with a little perception, was able to discern some of the stronger inheritances in this world and said calmly, "Yifei, take an ancient king with you and destroy the Duanmu Sect."

"As ordered."

Jiang Yifei, who had already stepped into the secret realm of Xiantai, took down a divine feather, looked murderous, and rushed to the ground with the ancestor king of the primitive lake, intending to destroy the inheritance.

Taoist Crow and others were very calm and did not ask about the cause and effect. If the saint wanted to kill Duanmu, then Duanmu must have a way to die and should be killed thousands of times.

Yan Ming didn't say anything else, just looked at the boundless black sea, his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

It is mentioned many times in "The Great Ruler" that there is a Kunpeng in the Ziwei North Sea, who is ranked among the ancient saints.

There may be more than one saint in the vast Ziwei, but...

"No matter who blocks my way, I can only kill the immortal with one sword." Yan Ming looked calm, and his determination to occupy Ziwei would not change.

He took a step forward, and the scent of grass and trees rose up. A green road appeared under his feet, stretching out for who knows how many thousands of miles.

The Green Avenue was moving so fast, like a clear comet, with divine light spreading across the sky, quickly reaching the Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The desolate Ancient Sun Cult has an opportunity to revive today!

In a beautiful courtyard, Yan Ming saw a girl with sun blood and another woman with a bulging belly.

"This boy has come to respond to the calamity. In the future he will be able to become an unrivaled quasi-emperor." Yan Ming whispered, thinking in his heart that there would be another supreme being added to the Holy Cliff Temple.

When the Sun Ancient Cult merges with the Holy Cliff and all the sects become one, then perhaps it would be more appropriate to call them the Sun Clan...

On the other side, outside the Taiyin Sect, a man with white hair and white clothes appeared quietly. He already knew a lot about this ancient planet.

"You dare to do such a thing as to seize the inheritance of the Human Emperor... Tingting has the Taiyin body, and you deserve to die for her." Jiang Yifei's eyes were sharp, and he sentenced the Duanmu family to death in his heart.

Whether it is for the Taiyin Human Emperor or to seize the Taiyin Ancient Scripture for Xiao Tingting, this false cult deserves to die.

"boom!"

The next moment, the sky collapsed, and a terrifying figure rushed straight into the sky and disappeared into the blue sky. The Pure Lotus Demon Fire covered the sky and the sky, and an aura that was about to turn the star field upside down spread. This was the ancient holy power, which made countless people's spines chill.

Huge fluctuations spread, and the entire Taiyin Domain was flashing with blazing light. The ancient remnants of the formation revived on their own, blocking the vast pressure from outside the domain. If these holy laws had not been intertwined, this place would have been directly broken open.

Many people in the Taiyin Sect were instantly thrown into confusion, feeling the overwhelming pressure of a saint. An ancient saint was attacking them.

This is a horrific disaster that involves life and death!

When communication failed, the leader of the sect immediately went to the ancestral land to ask for the secrets, and an earth-shaking war broke out in an instant.

"Let me give you a taste of despair." Seeing the pseudo-religious creatures struggling to death, Jiang Yifei's crown was covered with brilliant mist and clouds, the sun god furnace seemed to be dripping with blood, and the gods inside revived with clanging sounds, as if a fairy phoenix that had been trapped for a long time was about to break the seal and come out.

"The ancient Taiyin Sect... was still there at the beginning, but I never thought that someone would take over its place." The god of the imperial weapon sighed softly and returned to the ancestral star of Emperor Hengyu again, which made it feel emotional and it woke up rarely.

"Boom!"

As the Hengyu Furnace rose into the air, the extreme divine power spread, and the aura was naturally revealed. All the creatures within a radius of 100,000 miles trembled, and they all shook under this aura and knelt on the ground involuntarily.

This is the breath of the ancient emperor, which is far-reaching and sweeps across the vast land in an instant.

This ancient star, where no imperial soldiers ever emerged, welcomed back one of the three Ziwei artifacts today: the Sun Tower, the Moon Seal, and the Hengyu Furnace.

"Cuo Er Duanmu, today is the end!"

Amidst the raging flames, Jiang Yifei's face was grim as he rushed out holding the bright red and crystal imperial furnace. Together with the ancient king of the primitive lake, he instantly killed the foundation of the Taiyin Divine Sect, destroyed their city, and smashed their nest.

The opponent's inheritance was not a true emperor-level one, but only a part of the incomplete emperor formation from the past. Even if the Duanmu clan used all their strength, they could not withstand the Hengyu furnace, and blood flowed like a river in the blink of an eye.

When all the saints of the Duanmu clan died out, the ancestor king of the primitive lake was like a god, killing powerful people with a snap of his fingers, and no one could stop him.

Soon, everything was fine!
Jiang Yifei once again transformed himself into a cold-faced judge, sitting high in the Taiyin City where blood flowed like a river, with bones piled up like a mountain under his feet. He looked indifferently at the high-ranking members of the Taiyin Divine Sect kneeling on the ground.

He did not scold these people for their past disloyalty and injustice!
"In the end, this world depicts the truth with iron and blood. You were able to destroy the descendants of the Human Queen back then, and today I can also destroy all of you, simply because I am stronger than you." Jiang Yifei said.

This was a great purge. The direct descendants of the Duanmu clan were all killed. Only a small number of seeds in the outside world survived and fled to foreign lands under an assumed name.

As night fell, endless flames fell, turning this ancient land into ashes and burying the filth and betrayal of the years.

(End of this chapter)