Covering the Sky: Becoming an Emperor Through Sole Cultivation of the Sea of ​​Wheels

If the Sun Cult Leader were to hand over the reins, it would be too dangerous for Mo Wuji, and he absolutely could not accept it.

Ye Bufan's chubby little hands held the scriptures that Mo Wuji had copied in one hand and grabbed the hem of Mo Wuji's clothes in the other.

A pair of large, expressive eyes looked at Mo Wuji, tears welling up in their eyes: "Big brother, will you come back to see me?"

Mo Wuji laughed heartily, "Can't you be the one to come find your big brother? You've been this lazy since you were little. Be careful you don't grow up to be a big fat girl."

The little girl stopped crying and smiled. "I understand. I will definitely work hard in my cultivation so I can go out and explore the world as soon as possible and find my big brother!"

The leader of the Sun Holy Church also revealed his true form from the clouds, saying, "Young friend, until we meet again."

"I hope so."

Mo Wuji's smile became unfathomable.

The Sun Holy Emperor has performed great deeds, so at the end of the Sun True Scripture Wheel Sea Scroll, Mo Wuji specifically reminded him: The Golden Crow Clan has already set its sights on you. The Sun Holy Cult had better prepare for the worst and have multiple burrows.

To speak too frankly with someone you don't know well is the limit of what Mo Wuji can do. If he tries to be any more attentive, the Sun Holy Cult might suspect that his motives are impure.

Hopefully, some of the higher-ups in the Sun Church will heed this advice.

In fact, after what happened with Mo Wuji, the Sun Holy Sect had already decided to preserve its flame.

After all, no matter how solemnly Mo Wuji swore an oath, he was still just an outsider. How could he entrust the lives of his entire family to an outsider he had only met once?

This incident can be considered a blessing in disguise.

After leaving the gates of the Sun Holy Sect, Mo Wuji flew for fifty or sixty thousand miles, and the journey was calm and peaceful.

Just when Mo Wuji thought that his past with the Sun Holy Sect was all in the past, dozens of three-legged divine birds rushed out of the sky and blocked his way.

Its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, obscuring the sun, and its whole body is dazzling with golden light, as if it were cast from gold.

Golden Crow Clan!

A woman Mo Wuji recognized quite well—his beautiful senior sister—pointed at him and said, "Senior, this is the person!"

"Junior Brother Ji, you didn't expect to see me again, did you?"

The beautiful senior sister had an exceptionally smug expression on her face when she said those words.

Not long ago, after realizing that Mo Wuji might possess the power of the Sun Saint, she immediately contacted the Golden Crow Clan, who were lying in ambush outside the Sun Saint Cult.

Less than half a day after Mo Wuji went missing, the Golden Crow Clan mobilized its forces to hunt him down.

Mo Wuji remained calm and composed, having already guessed why these Golden Crow Clan members had come to intercept him.

Dozens of golden crows transformed into human form, with the elder in the lead being a half-step great power at the peak of the first level of the Sendai realm.

"Young man, hand over the Sun Scripture you possess and become a war slave of my race, and I may spare your life."

If Mo Wuji had seen such a scene before, he would have given up hope long ago.

But now? Mo Wuji stood in the void, looking down at the group of powerful Golden Crow Clan members.

"If you, you old scoundrel, kneel down and kowtow, and offer me ten or eight princesses of your Golden Crow tribe as slaves, I might consider sparing your lives!"

The Golden Crows were furious; on this Ziwei Star, their Golden Crow clan had always been the ones running rampant and domineering.

Especially in this generation, their Golden Crow Clan has produced ten princes with extraordinary talents, which is a sign of great prosperity.

But now, a disciple who emerged from the declining Sun Holy Church dares to point his finger at them and curse them!?

A young man with flowing blond hair leaped out from the ranks, wielding an incomparably dazzling golden mace, and charged towards Mo Wuji.

"That brat is far too arrogant; he doesn't know his own limitations!"

Without saying a word, Mo Wuji immediately unleashed the Vajra Bracelet.

He had made up his mind that, in order to prevent his information from being leaked, none of these people could be spared!

The Vajra Bracelet, gleaming silver, is no bigger than a millstone, but once thrown, it seems as if the Milky Way is surging forth, ready to destroy everything!

The terrifying holy might flashed by in an instant, causing the half-step great power of the Golden Crow clan to be greatly alarmed. "Tenth Prince, come back quickly! This child is in danger."

But it's too late.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow Clan was instantly crushed into a pile of mangled flesh.

Of the ten princes who were regarded by the Golden Crow Clan as the hope for their great prosperity, one of them was gone.

If this is the destiny of the Golden Crow clan, then it's just too ridiculous.

The half-step Grandmaster of the Golden Crow Clan was both shocked and furious. "You traitor, you're finished! You dared to harm my Golden Crow Clan's Crown Prince! There will be no place for you in the entire Ziwei Star Region!"

"You old scoundrel, so noisy!"

After the Vajra Bracelet annihilated the tenth prince of the Golden Crow Clan, its power remained undiminished, and it blasted towards this half-step Great Power with overwhelming divine might.

The half-step Great Power of the Golden Crow Clan was immediately overwhelmed with his own strength. After summoning a black-winged gilded halberd, he barely managed to block the Vajra Bracelet that was about to fall.

This black-winged gilded halberd is a replica of the legendary sacred weapon of the Golden Crow Clan. It was their trump card for this trip, but now they were forced to use it right from the start.

"The clan elder has already restrained his divine weapon. Everyone, attack together and capture this brat!"

A large group of young Golden Crows attacked together, unleashing the True Fire of the Sun, intending to burn Mo Wuji alive.

The True Fire of the Sun is incredibly terrifying. It is a supreme true fire born from the sacred power of the sun, capable of burning almost anything, making it extremely frightening.

Unfortunately, they encountered Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji stood amidst the sea of ​​fire, using the sacred power of the sun to create a protective shield to shield himself.

Dozens of Golden Crow Clan members unleashed the True Fire of the Sun, almost burning a large hole in the void, but Mo Wuji remained unharmed, as if he possessed an innate ability to be impervious to fire.

In the end, the True Fire of the Sun is nothing more than a derivative of the Holy Power of the Sun. When it encounters Mo Wuji, who has mastered the Holy Power of the Sun, it is naturally countered by the heavens. Isn't that to be expected?

No wonder the Golden Crow Clan coveted the Sun Scripture so much.

In fact, once you have the complete Imperial Scripture, the difficulty of cultivating the corresponding holy power is not too high.

Only a rare genius like Mo Wuji would take the path of first comprehending the true meaning and then cultivating holy power.

The key thing is that he actually managed to get it working, even twice!

The power of the sun is far too strong a counter to the Golden Crow race, who are born with a fiery constitution.

Conversely, if the Golden Crow Clan were to obtain the True Scripture of the Sun, the benefits to their entire clan would be immeasurable.

"ah!!!"

Several weaker young members of the Golden Crow Clan appeared to be playing with fire and getting burned, as if the true fire of the sun had ignited them, turning them into fireballs and causing them to fall to the ground.

But how is this possible? This True Fire of the Sun is a unique divine power of their Golden Crow Clan.

These young people are among the best of the younger generation, capable of stepping out of their communities to carry out missions. How could they possibly make such a basic mistake?

"It's you!"

"Not only have you mastered the Holy Power of the Sun, but you've also comprehended the true meaning of the Sun! And then you've turned around and manipulated these true solar flames to kill my clan's disciples!"

Mo Wuji had nothing to hide from a group of dead people, so he nodded with a smile.

Mo Wuji stood amidst the boundless sea of ​​fire, like a god returning from Nirvana, or like the Buddha smiling with a flower in hand, exuding an invincible and peerless aura!

The elder of the Golden Crow Clan, who was at the half-step Great Power level, gasped in shock. This boy was terrifying; he must not be allowed to live!

He immediately warned his young clansmen: "Don't fight him with supernatural powers; attack his physical body!"