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

Chapter 72 Heavy Losses

After completing his mission, Mo Wuji did not rush to deal with the unpleasant guests outside the mountain.

The deathly aura of the quasi-emperors on the mountain surface was largely created by them.

He first spent some time carving the teleportation array inside the mountain.

Sit and meditate slowly for a while to regulate your breathing and adjust your state.

Mo Wuji was far too confident.

Finally, Mo Wuji began to activate the Purple Gold Gourd.

"Hurry, hurry, by the law! Kill!"

A ray of unparalleled divine light shone from the purple-gold gourd.

The word "Emperor" alone can crush eternity and reverse the cycle of reincarnation.

Outside, everyone felt a chill, as if something extremely terrifying was about to happen.

Birds and beasts fled, and fear spread among the people.

The next moment, all the sounds resounded, the world lost its color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The unparalleled divine light descended like a celestial blade.

Many who got too close to the Golden Crow Clan, regardless of their cultivation level—Dragon Transformation, Immortal One, or even Immortal Two—had their bodies explode and turn into a cloud of blood mist.

If the innocent bystanders are suffering so much, then the main culprits must be even worse off.

With a single strike, the purple-gold gourd annihilated everything.

The ancient killing formation formed by the Golden Crow Ancestral Banner, which was of the Great Sage level, collapsed instantly, and the eight powerful Golden Crow clan members turned into ashes.

Even the Great Sage's phantom could not escape its fate of being annihilated under the unparalleled divine light.

However, having destroyed this ancient killing formation at the Great Sage level, the attack from the Purple Gold Gourd has been greatly weakened, since Mo Wuji's current magical power is only equivalent to the fourth level of the Dao Palace.

At the critical moment, the deity within the Black-Winged Golden Halberd spontaneously revived, and the Black-Winged Golden Halberd, having reached its ultimate sublimation, collided with the descending celestial light.

King Golden Crow was spared from disaster thanks to the protection of the Golden-Winged Crow.

Its astonishing residual force swept across the land like a tsunami, shattering mountains and breaking peaks.

After the blow, the Black-Winged Gilded Halberd was like shattered glass, its body covered in cracks.

Fortunately, the last shred of dignity of the Golden Crow Clan was preserved, and the Golden Crow King was not killed on the spot.

But only the Golden Crow King's head was carried away and escaped; the rest of his body had turned to ash.

Even the severed head still retained a trace of supreme aura carrying murderous intent.

Given the profound resources of the Ziwei Ancient Star, it would be difficult to heal such injuries.

Even if the Golden Crow Clan's eldest sage personally intervened, the chances of success would be slim.

The Purple Gold Gourd is among the top-tier quasi-Emperor weapons, and the consequences of its strike go far beyond what is currently known.

A massive earthquake struck the entire wasteland, causing it to crack, from which an astonishing aura erupted.

Many cultivators whose cultivation level was insufficient attempted to explore the crack, but were immediately torn apart by the emanating energy.

From this day forward, this place can no longer even be called a wasteland.

It's easy to imagine that if six imperial weapons were used together, sinking an entire continent would be no exaggeration.

The cultivators who had miraculously survived the attack from the quasi-emperor weapon were filled with fear, unease, and despair.

They vehemently expressed their opinions, but were essentially talking to themselves, merely venting their fears.

What exactly happened just now?

What kind of terrifying cultivation level is required to unleash such a stunning attack?

A clash between quasi-emperors is far too high a level for the current Ziwei Ancient Star.

"Look, the black fog on Black Mountain has dissipated."

"Someone's coming out!"

All eyes were on Mo Wuji, who had leaped out of the air.

The purple-gold gourd hovered above Mo Wuji's head, cascading down wisps of purple-gold light. Its supreme aura made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

This is exactly the same as that ray of divine light from before!

In an instant, the atmosphere here froze.

Each of these surviving individuals, taken individually, possesses a cultivation level at least one major realm higher than Mo Wuji's.

However, many people were still terrified by the attack just now. When Mo Wuji's gaze swept over them, the heroes bowed their heads, and no one dared to look him in the eye.

This world is full of stubborn kids, and Mo Wuji's high profile is just in case.

It's good that these people have backed down; at least it's a win-win situation for everyone.

Otherwise, if these people were to launch a sneak attack, it's uncertain whether Mo Wuji would survive. And if the Purple Gold Gourd were to unleash its power again, none of these people would be able to escape.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Wuji leisurely cleaned up the battlefield. Unfortunately, the power of the quasi-emperor weapon's attack was too terrifying, turning countless divine materials into ashes.

The Great Sage-level Golden Crow Ancestral Banner had already given birth to a divine being, and it flew away the instant the eight Golden Crow Clan powerhouses died, giving Mo Wuji no chance to stop it.

Therefore, although this battle was of high caliber, it yielded few results.

Throughout this process, the surviving cultivators outside Black Mountain were cautiously observing Mo Wuji.

They were terrified, yet they still dared to act so recklessly; they're truly stubborn.

Besides the Purple Gold Gourd, Mo Wuji's most striking feature was undoubtedly his cultivation level.

Only the Dao Palace, Level One?

This is fucking ridiculous.

But! What if this killer star really is only at the first level of the Dao Palace?

What kind of weapon could deliver such a devastating blow?

Could that purple-gold gourd be the legendary supreme imperial weapon? And is that supreme aura the imperial might?

Besides, everyone was amazed: even without that purple-gold gourd that was suspected to be an ultimate imperial weapon, this mysterious cultivator was far too extraordinary.

The aura of Tao permeated the air, so rich that it condensed into clouds and mist that swirled around him. His entire being was clear and flawless, and his body radiated a shimmering, precious light. Under layers of concealment, his true appearance was like a flower seen through the mist.

This person is too extraordinary and otherworldly, not like a mortal, but rather like a celestial being banished from heaven.

This scene is truly astonishing; no one among the world's elites today possesses such grandeur.

Some people want to see through Mo Wuji's true face, but no matter what kind of profound and mysterious techniques they have long been famous for, or the divine eyes they have cultivated later, or even the spiritual eyes they have created innately.

They all suffered a crushing defeat under the Myriad Masks.

Many who harbored malicious intent even suffered a backlash.

A golden Dao diagram burst forth from the Myriad Transformations Mask, directly imprinting itself into the eye sockets of the person peering at it.

Many people in the sparse crowd covered their empty eye sockets and wailed.

This is a tribulation of the Great Dao, and the injuries left behind cannot be erased by ordinary divine power. Without heaven-defying divine artifacts, these people will be blind from now on.

The gold of the Dao Tribulation, the gold of the Dao Tribulation, go and savor it.

Mo Wuji noticed something was wrong and turned around abruptly. All the cultivators whose eyes were swept by his gaze were like mice seeing a cat, wishing they could dig a hole and burrow into the ground.

Having spent almost all his time in vain, Mo Wuji returned to Black Mountain with little interest, activated the teleportation array he had prepared in advance, traversed the void, and left this place of trouble.

He knew that this place would likely attract the self-emissions of many old monsters in the future.

After confirming that Mo Wuji had left, the surviving cultivators outside Black Mountain finally regained a bit of vitality.

One of them excitedly shouted, "I've seen through that killer's true form! You'd never guess who it is!"

In an instant, all the cultivators in the area surrounded this person.

This person seems to really enjoy being the center of attention, having kept everyone in suspense for quite some time.

"Tell me quickly, who is that person?!"

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