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

The cultivator's words immediately drew the agreement of the other cultivators, and their hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, were relieved considerably.

The dark light emitted by the Thousand-Handed Demon God blotted out the sky, and thousands of black hands, wielding thousands of divine weapons and magical treasures, fought fiercely with Ji Lingyun.

Ji Lingyun, holding the black crystal spear he had seized, found an opening and thrust the spearhead in like a vicious venomous snake, striking through the opening.

"Crack!"

The Thousand-Handed Demon suddenly revealed a cold smile: "Heh heh, you've fallen for it!"

A hand, hidden deep within and never before seen, reached out and grabbed Ji Lingyun's amethyst spear, pulling hard with both hands.

There was a loud "crack" as the amethyst spear shattered.

The Thousand-Handed Demon God actually crushed the sacred weapon, the Amethyst Spear, in one blow.

Then, the Thousand-Handed Demon God brandished his thousands of divine weapons, tearing apart the sky, shattering heaven and earth, breaking the void, and tearing apart space.

The old madman didn't make a move at first because it was Ji Lingyun's battle!

However, seeing that Ji Lingyun seemed to be in danger, without thinking, he activated the Word Puzzle, transforming into a bolt of lightning and rushing towards the Thousand-Handed Demon God.

At the same time, Ye Fan exclaimed in surprise and took out a large gourd.

The legendary gourd that slays immortals.

"Qiang!"

A sword flash of light so bright it overshadowed the moonlight.

At this moment, it seems that there is only one sword in the world.

Before the sword was even drawn, an overwhelming aura surged forth, as if the heavens and earth were about to be severed.

"What...what kind of supernatural power is this?!"

"No! This is not an imperial law, but why does it possess the same power as an imperial law? What kind of divine ability is this?"

The Thousand-Handed Demon God's expression changed, and he was no longer as calm as before.

The power of this sword strike was so great that it completely threatened his life as a Great Sage.

Moreover, he had witnessed the power of imperial techniques before, and this sword strike was almost comparable to the power of imperial techniques that a sage could use.

"Shh!"

Ji Lingyun drew her sword.

One sword!

Only one sword strike!

The art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword!

There wasn't a trace of sword energy leaking out; it looked ordinary, like the swordsmanship of an ordinary person.

But only those who truly face it know how terrifying its power is.

There is no way to avoid it!

There is no escape!

This is a sword we must face head-on!

This sword strike almost cleaved the void in two.

The sword light swept across the universe, cleaving a vast river thousands of miles wide in two.

This is the power of the laws.

This sword cut the great river in two, never to be restored!

The attack of the Thousand-Handed Demon God was completely shattered by this sword.

There is absolutely no frills or embellishments.

One sword strike breaks through the opponent's attack, shattering it head-on!

All one thousand divine weapons of the Thousand-Handed Demon God shattered. The few rare treasures were also severely damaged, with most of their Dao patterns worn away, turning them into ordinary iron.

"What terrifying sword-drawing technique! So, the power of mastering the basic sword-drawing technique to its peak is so formidable! Is it true that the simpler the more powerful a supernatural power or secret technique, the better?"

Ye Fan muttered to himself, lost in thought.

To everyone's surprise, Ji Lingyun did not continue to attack and directly kill the Thousand-Handed Demon God.

Chapter 77 Slaying the Incomplete Great Sage

Ji Lingyun's face was flushed, clearly indicating that this sword strike had taken a heavy toll.

No wonder.

Such secret techniques and supernatural abilities, comparable to those of a Great Sage, are not something that even a Saint or Sage can perform; even a Saint King would have to pay a huge price.

"Damn humans! Are you using me as a whetstone? I, the Thousand-Handed Demon God, a Great Sage who has witnessed the Victorious Fighting Emperor, would never be insulted like this!"

Ye Fan felt a surge of pride welling up within him.

Using a Great Sage as a whetstone, Ji Lingyun is incredibly arrogant!

"Brother Old Madman, there are still dozens of Primordial Ancestral Kings and two Great Saints on the ship. Shall we join forces to slaughter all the bastards on this ship?"

Ji Lingyun laughed loudly.

The old madman stared intently at Ji Lingyun, a hint of madness in his eyes, his gaze filled with murderous intent, his voice like the clash of metal and stone: "Good! As expected of a descendant of the Void Emperor, Brother Lingyun, you should have the demeanor of a young emperor."

Ji Lingyun's strength was inferior to that of the Thousand-Handed Demon God, but Ji Lingyun's sword destroyed most of the Thousand-Handed Demon God's weapons, causing the Thousand-Handed Demon God's strength to plummet by 30%.

Moreover, no one knew whether Ji Lingyun could strike again. The Heavenly Question Sword in his hand could be drawn at any time. Most of the Thousand Hands God and Demon's attention was focused on the Heavenly Question Sword, constantly on guard against whether it would be drawn again.

Ji Lingyun's approach is rather despicable; by holding back his attacks, he is actually becoming more threatening than before.

After this back and forth, the Thousand-Handed Demon God's strength inexplicably decreased by 40%.

Just then, two god-like figures stepped out from inside the ancient bronze ship. Their footsteps caused the heavens and earth to tremble, and the entire world seemed to tremble with their aura!

Two more Great Sages!

The expressions of everyone present changed, and Ye Fan nervously took out the mysterious and terrifying black gourd, intending to make a move at the crucial moment.

The old madman's eyes gleamed like sword light, sharp and unbearable to look directly at, his tone filled with murderous intent: "Finally out, huh? Can't wait to die?"

These two ancient creatures are like gods.

One was tall and strong, with thick golden hair and a pair of golden dragon horns.

His imposing figure was awe-inspiring; apart from his dragon horns, he was no different from a human, making him extremely terrifying.

This is an extremely powerful being, with noble blood, so powerful that even human beings couldn't help but kneel down in worship.

Another ancient creature was equally awe-inspiring; it had a head of silver hair that reached its waist and was so shiny it could reflect a person's image.

Its face is like that of a marble sculpture, with sharp edges and white as jade.

On its forehead grows a diamond-shaped white scale that can be vaguely opened and closed, containing a terrifying divine light. Just a wisp of its aura is enough to make people unable to stand and about to collapse to the ground.

These two are both Great Sages of the Primordial Clan!

"Back in the ancient times, in the eyes of my ancient race, you humans were like pigs and dogs!"

"You dare to lay a hand on your master today? It's time to teach you what a master is and what a slave is!"

"A lackey should act like a lackey!"

"Too much nonsense!"

Ji Lingyun punched the Thousand-Handed Demon God, exchanging blows with him, and laughed loudly, "Brother Old Madman, I'll leave these two bastards to you for now."

The two Great Saints of the Primordial Clan both turned cold.

In particular, the ancient sage with dragon horns on his head struck Ji Lingyun directly with a palm.

Chaos manifested in his palm, seemingly intent on suppressing Ji Lingyun to death.

But the old madman could not tolerate the ancient clan's audacity, so he did not directly block the palm strike, but instead used a diversionary tactic to relieve the siege of Wei.

With both hands raised, he unleashed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist with wide, sweeping movements, forcing the man to defend himself.

Inside the ancient ship were more than a dozen ancient kings. In order to stop the human race, they all transferred their essence, energy and spirit to the two great saints, allowing them to once again display their former supreme glory.

However, even so, these two Great Saints did not recover even half of their strength and could only be defeated by the human race in frustration.

The old madman single-handedly challenged two great saints. His Six Paths Reincarnation Fist was invincible, sweeping across heaven and earth. Every punch was domineering and earth-shattering. When he swung his fists, it was as if six universes were rotating in his hands.

"Don't fight here, go fight in space! We'll figure out a way to kill these two then!"

The three ancient sages whispered among themselves and immediately made a decision.

The bronze warship took off and flew into the starry sky, with Ji Lingyun and the old madman immediately giving chase.

The old madman was truly unstoppable, fighting two Great Sages single-handedly and forcing them to retreat in defeat.

Trade injury for injury!

The old madman managed to dislocate one of the arms of the Great Sage with dragon horns on his head.

The blood of saints surged, and the white bones stood bare, a scene of extreme horror.