I am asking the Ancestor to ascend to heaven in the world of "Covering the Sky".

What ancient ancestral kings or heavenly kings dare to target and kill humans? They will all be wiped out.

That's how powerful and domineering we are!

There was no suspense whatsoever.

Having personally experienced all of this, every one of the ancient races was filled with fear, their very souls trembling.

A scroll of the Investiture of the Gods hangs in the sky, exuding the aura of ancient emperors.

This aura is higher than the sky, wider than the sea, and broader than the star field!

Let them feel despair, so that they feel no resistance whatsoever.

Too strong!

How terrible!

It makes you want to kneel down and worship.

"How is this possible... The Great Emperor Wushi of the human race passed away long ago in Zishan. Why does the Investiture of the Gods he left behind still possess such supreme power?!"

On the Heavenly Platform, an ancient ancestral king stood with a deathly pale face, his body trembling violently.

He had lived for a long time and had once paid homage to the Supreme Fighting Emperor at the end of the Primordial Era. He felt these wisps of imperial aura most deeply.

"The Great Emperor Wushi of yesteryear...we're finished now!"

This panic spread rapidly, and all the ancient tribes in the distance were terrified, then trembled and retreated at top speed.

Even the major ancient royal families and giants such as Blood Phoenix Mountain, Primordial Lake, Fire Kirin Cave, and the Golden Clan are no exception.

"Clang! Clang!"

The two ancient imperial weapons in the sky, the Yuanhuang Gourd and the Golden Mace, seemed to sense the pressure and burst forth with dazzling divine light.

Strands of imperial aura permeated the air, forcefully breaking through the constraints of the Hengyu Furnace and the Western Emperor Tower, and descended upon the ancient clan's camp, lowering countless layers of light to protect everyone.

"Ah, no!"

However, this did not seem to have much effect. Ancient ancestral kings were still screaming in agony among the various ancient races, their divine light from the Investiture of the Gods extinguished.

These ancient ancestral kings were all powerful figures among the ten great royal families, harboring the strongest hostility and bloodlust towards the human race.

Now that the Investiture of the Gods has sensed them, they will be ruthlessly suppressed and killed.

Even with the protection of two ancient imperial weapons, it could not be stopped.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Investiture of the Gods shone with boundless light, illuminating countless mountains and rivers, possessing immeasurable divine power, and connecting the nine heavens and ten earths.

It was personally crafted by the Great Emperor Wushi in ancient times, and legend has it that it was originally crafted to suppress the immortals.

However, there were no immortals in the world, only creatures that resembled gods, so it was eventually named the Investiture of the Gods.

Although it is not a primary weapon for attack, its greatest purpose is for sealing, after all, it is a divine weapon personally forged by an ancient emperor.

Moreover, this person is Wushi.

The most powerful emperor in human history, everything he left behind was terrifying and invincible.

Legend has it that when the Investiture of the Gods was issued, it was like the hand of the Great Emperor Wushi pressing down, and even gods could not resist it.

Even the mighty Immortal Daoist of the Sacred Cliff was suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years, unable to escape within the Investiture of the Gods, and was eventually refined to death.

"Great Emperor Wushi... have mercy!"

Among the various ancient tribes, countless ancient kings were terrified and fell to the ground, desperately begging for mercy.

However, they still could not escape their fate.

In the heavens, the Investiture of the Gods trembled, and each ray of holy light that fell signified the demise of an ancient ancestral king.

Such a powerful stance terrified all the tribes of Taigu. An overwhelming fear welled up from the bottom of their hearts, almost suffocating them.

The Great Emperor Wushi's magical artifacts hung in the sky, just like an immortal god, illuminating the Jade Pool and making the black Tongtian Platform sparkle.

The ancient kings were forced to their knees, trembling on the ground; the scene was truly awe-inspiring.

"Emperor Wushi, so majestic and awe-inspiring!"

The human cultivators were screaming and shouting desperately.

At this moment, everyone felt incredibly exhilarated, as if they wanted to wash away all the frustration and humiliation in their hearts through this roar.

“Wu Shi…it’s him again. He was clearly already deceased, how could he suddenly reappear? This is absolutely impossible…”

Within the ancient clan's camp, the Heavenly Emperor's son spoke with an extremely grim expression.

Between his brows, a phoenix pattern faintly appeared, releasing an immortal phoenix aura, desperately trying to neutralize the intangible crushing power of the Investiture of the Gods.

At this moment, the Emperor's son was also filled with fear and felt very puzzled by the full revival of the Investiture of the Gods.

He knew very well that the true Emperor Wushi had already passed away in Zishan 80,000 years ago.

Back then, he was still a stone egg, perched on the edge of that platform, where he felt the terrifying aura that shook the ages.

Now that he has been born, while commanding the ancient tribes, he has also been spreading the news of the passing away of the Great Emperor Wushi.

Now that the Investiture of the Gods has been released, he feels that all his scheming has been in vain.

His prestige as the son of a god will likely suffer a significant blow among the ancient races!

"Your Highness, you must keep a low profile and be careful with your words and actions at a time like this!"

At this moment, Yuan Gu of the Primitive Lake looked solemn and stepped forward to quietly dissuade him.

Now that the Investiture of the Gods has been released, the Emperor, who sits in the Jade Pool, exudes unparalleled imperial might that covers the entire realm. Even those who possess two imperial weapons to resist him are powerless against it.

Unless the ancient royal family spares no effort to awaken the sleeping deities within these two royal weapons.

Otherwise, there would be no force to directly confront them.

Moreover, even so, if the real Emperor Wushi had not died, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

At this point on the Tongtian Platform, only the White-Clad God King, Ji Lingyun, and the Queen Mother of the West were still able to stand. A large group of other ancient ancestral kings were all kneeling on the ground, unable to move, fearing that a holy light from the sky would fall on them.

"The hopes of our ancestors and the glory of our race have long been fulfilled by the ancient emperors, who stood at the pinnacle of cultivation. What right do you ancient races have to dare to insult our human race today!"

On the Heavenly Platform, the White-Clad God-King roared.

Above his head, the Hengyu Imperial Furnace also floated down, surrounding him with blazing flames and overwhelming power.

In the sky, the Investiture of the Gods still hung in the air, its entire body radiant, with beams of divine power descending down, turning this place into a sacred land of the gods.

Jiang Taixu's words were powerful and resonant, echoing throughout the entire Yaochi Holy Land, exuding a magnificent and inspiring aura.

Human cultivators, in particular, were filled with excitement.

In contrast, the various tribes of the ancient people all looked ashen-faced.

Chapter 149 The Power of the Supreme Emperor Weapon

The current situation has developed in a way that has exceeded everyone's expectations, and they are simply powerless to resist.

Boom!

At this moment, the Investiture of the Gods in the sky seemed to be responding to Jiang Taixu's words, and it shook violently, its light piercing through the nine heavens and illuminating hundreds of thousands of miles, like an ancient emperor nodding, rumbling and vibrating.

Below it, all the ancient tribes collapsed to the ground, utterly unable to withstand such terrifying power.

"As expected of the Great Emperor Wushi, the mere appearance of a remnant of the Investiture of the Gods has generated such power, which is truly admirable."

On the Tongtian Platform, Ji Lingyun's eyes flickered as he scanned the Investiture of the Gods in the sky and muttered to himself.

He obtained the Myriad Dragon Bell and basically succeeded in refining it, so he clearly knew that even if the Myriad Dragon Bell was intact, it was still no match for the Investiture of the Gods.

He knew very well that the revival of the Investiture of the Gods was not controlled by the Great Emperor Wushi, but was created by the combined efforts of several saints of the human race.

The true Emperor Wushi had already broken through the barrier of the human realm and entered a strange world. He was confronting the true form of the Immortal Emperor and had no power to spare for anything else.

"No! The current situation of the Investiture of the Gods should be a true full recovery. The ultimate divine power it is now displaying is completely at the level of an ultimate imperial weapon, no wonder it is so powerful."

"However, to fully unleash the power of the Investiture of the Gods, that dog probably can't do it. Who's activating it? Could it be him..."

Soon, Ji Lingyun keenly sensed something.

The ultimate power currently being unleashed by the Investiture of the Gods far exceeds the plot.

Moreover, such an astonishing Emperor-level aura requires at least a Quasi-Emperor level cultivation to barely activate.

In fact, this person would need to have a very deep understanding of the Quasi-Emperor realm to accomplish this.

Thinking of this, Ji Lingyun couldn't help but picture a sickly old man in her mind.

Looking across the entire ancient star of the Big Dipper, perhaps only that old man possessed such unparalleled cultivation, coupled with the wondrous application of the "Soldier's Technique."

"Senior Gai Jiuyou, with such a full-force attack, does he intend to use the power of the Investiture of the Gods to directly wipe out all the major ancestral king forces of these ancient races that are lurking behind the scenes?"

Various thoughts flashed through Ji Lingyun's mind.

However, he had no objection to this. The Investiture of the Gods descended upon Yaochi in an extremely powerful manner, unleashing a power that surpassed all previous ones.

This is also a good thing for Ji Lingyun.

At the very least, it saved him a lot of trouble.