Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Daoyuan dared not appear openly at the sea sacrifice, so he hid himself, which is indeed logical.

"I never imagined that someone like that would join the side of the dark beings!" a Dao Ancestor of the Heavens exclaimed.

Soon enough, the Dao Ancestor gave a cold snort.

"What's so special about this? Shi Yi and the Emperor are no exception... Humph!"

Upon hearing this, all the Dao Ancestors of the Heavens fell silent. The defection of Shi Yi and the Emperor was an unacceptable pain in their hearts.

They didn't know this was the Willow God's arrangement; they simply assumed that the Willow God had truly submitted to the Underworld.

Suddenly, a Dao Ancestor gritted his teeth: "This Dao Source is absolutely a scourge. If left unchecked, it might corrupt even more Great Dao Ancestors! Fortunately, he provoked Kong Zun of the Soul River, and his internal strife has brought him trouble!"

In the underworld, Shi Yi and the Emperor seemed to sense something. They were originally hidden among the other Dao Ancestors of the underworld and were not conspicuous.

At this moment, they were all somewhat anxious, worried that Jiang Yun would not be able to get through this ordeal.

"If something really happens to Jiang Yun..." The two looked at each other, both seeing the bitterness in each other's eyes.

If that were to happen, their infiltration plan would likely be half-failed.

"However, Jiang Yun is a figure highly regarded by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor! He shouldn't perish so easily!"

They recalled the willow god's instructions and felt slightly more at ease.

The Dao Ancestors of various forces each have different thoughts.

But Jiang Yun, who was in the center of the white light, was completely unaware of all this, as he focused all his energy on his own body.

Under the immense pressure of the white light, many bloodline runes dimmed, but this was not entirely a bad thing. The dim runes exuded an ancient aura, revealing their origins.

As Jiang Yun's divine sense swept over them, his understanding of these bloodlines deepened, and many subtle details that had been overlooked in the past now appeared in his mind.

"So that's how it is. This bloodline may seem ordinary, but it actually hides another secret. No wonder it can fuse with another bloodline so well..."

Jiang Yun muttered to herself.

At the same time, the blood in his body began to churn, like an unstoppable torrent surging within him. The secret realm was radiating a strong light, nourished by the blood, and was revitalized.

His armor disappeared, and his skin gradually cracked, with drops of blood splattering. Each drop contained terrifying power and boundless vitality, making it a precious medicine that even immortal kings coveted.

But the blood quickly turned to ashes and disappeared.

Time continued to pass, but for Jiang Yun, every breath felt as long as a sacrificial offering, and the blood in his body was rapidly draining away.

Even the heartbeat began to weaken.

The black altar above his head also began to shake, and its amplification effect on the Daoist arts weakened.

This means that Jiang Yun seems to be on the verge of giving up.

Many Taoist masters noticed this when they offered sacrifices at sea.

Hou Ming could no longer restrain himself and rushed out in front of Kong Zun, making a move to attack.

Finally, the Netherworld made up its mind, and the giant hand of the underworld began to reach into the white light, as if it were a peerless powerhouse from the ancient times who created the world, about to tear that white light apart.

Confucius finally changed color.

"Netherworld, Houming, I only wanted to punish Daoyuan, why are you disturbing me?"

Do you still hold the agreement between the four primordial lands in mind?

His true form's tail suddenly swayed, and countless feathers instantly fell off. Each tail feather contained powerful energy, and these feathers transformed into an endless feather robe, blocking the path of the Underworld and the Afterlife.

"Don't worry, I won't kill Dao Yuan Daozu! He is a rising star in the Underworld and the future hope of the four primordial lands..."

Kong Zun even began to speak well of Jiang Yun, trying to lower Hou Ming and Ming Yu's guard.

Mingyu hesitated as expected, but Houming didn't believe any of it.

Her face was ashen, her beautiful eyes filled with raging fury, as if she wanted to burn the feathered robe in front of her to ashes.

It's a pity this isn't the underworld or the cycle of reincarnation, otherwise this wouldn't just be Hou Ming's fantasy; she would really summon hellfire and fight Kong Zun.

Unbeknownst to her, Jiang Yun's place in her heart had become unshakable.

"Kong Zun, release Brother Yun immediately!"

Hou Ming pressed closer and closer to the feathered robe, making even Kong Zun somewhat wary.

As the supreme being of the Styx River, he knew that although Hou Ming was not well-known, he was by no means weak.

It is an ancient existence second only to the Underworld.

He continued to try to dissuade Hou Ming with words, after all, if a major battle really broke out with Hou Ming, then he would definitely not be able to continue to put pressure on Jiang Yun.

"I haven't destroyed his foundation yet..."

Um? "

Suddenly, Kong Zun exclaimed in surprise, which startled Hou Ming, but she immediately sneered, "Kong Zun, are you pretending to be stupid? Hmph, release them right now!"

However, Kong Zun did not answer this question at all. He turned his head and stared intently at the center of the white light he had cast, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Hou Ming grew impatient and was about to actually make a move, but Ming Yu stopped her.

The power of the underworld had already permeated the white light, and he also sensed that some kind of change was taking place.

“Hou Ming, you don’t need to worry, Dao Yuan…” Ming Yu hesitated, seemingly unsure how to describe it.

The underworld hesitated for a long time, but ultimately could not find a suitable adjective.

He knew that Jiang Yun was exceptionally strong and had amazing potential, but he didn't know much about Jiang Yun's cultivation path. He only knew that Jiang Yun had a powerful physical body and seemed to be cultivating some kind of powerful body-refining method.

This method must be related to bloodline, but Mingyu doesn't know how to describe it correctly, so naturally he can't explain it.

However, there was no need for him to explain further. Hou Ming knew that Ming Yu would never deceive him. Since Ming Yu believed that Jiang Yun was not in danger, then it must be true.

She breathed a sigh of relief and stopped trying to tear the feathered garment, but her powerful fighting spirit did not dissipate, and she remained ready to strike at any moment.

The Dao Ancestors of the Underworld relaxed and stopped worrying about Jiang Yun. However, when they recalled Hou Ming's performance earlier, their feelings were somewhat complicated.

"I never imagined that Dao Yuan, who has only been in my Underworld for tens of thousands of years, would have already formed such a deep relationship with Hou Ming..."

They had all known countless sacrificial spirits to Hou Ming, and always thought that Hou Ming was cold and aloof, and that no living person should approach him.

Over the years, he has only been somewhat close to the Xuan Niao Dao Ancestor. Many Dao Ancestors in the Underworld have been pondering and have many unpleasant speculations about Hou Ming.

However, Jiang Yun's appearance shattered all the assumptions.

Hou Ming's behavior was almost like that of Jiang Yun's Daoist partner.

Some Dao Ancestors were curious, some were disappointed, but they all remained silent.

Shi Yi and the Emperor were curious, wondering why they were acting this way, but they dared not ask.

The Dao Ancestors of the Soul River were originally prepared to cheer, believing that their Supreme Ones would surely deal a heavy blow to Jiang Yun's arrogance.

But reality was different from what they expected.

Kong Zun's strength is astonishing. The methods he uses make even the Sacrifice Sea tremble. He is indeed a powerful figure of the Strange Clan, and there are few who can rival him below the Immortal Emperor level.

But under his full-force attack, Jiang Yun was able to hold out for a long time, which exceeded the Soul River Dao Ancestor's expectations.

One of the Daoist masters murmured, "The defeat of Transformation and Return to Salvation last time was not unjust!"

Originally, these Dao Ancestors all believed that Jiang Yun had benefited from the Cycle of Reincarnation Flame and could only reign supreme in the Cycle of Reincarnation and the Underworld. Once he left, he would never be able to defeat the two Dao Ancestors. But everything that had happened now left them speechless and changed their previous thoughts.

Some even recalled that Jiang Yun had forcefully suppressed the Evil Emperor as soon as he arrived at the Sacrifice Sea.

"He's practically a war god, constantly growing stronger in battle!"

The same thought arose in the minds of many Dao Ancestors in the four primordial lands.

They instantly thought of another powerful being and felt that Jiang Yun was very similar to him.

"Could this be another Desolate Heavenly Emperor? Fortunately, he is one of our Strange Clan!"

Some of the strange Dao Ancestors secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they recalled the invincible demeanor of the Desolate Heaven Emperor.

At some point, the heartbeat in the white light rebounded from its lowest point and became strong again.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
My heart was pounding harder and harder, like a war drum.

On the path of reincarnation, many powerful figures from the eight paths of reincarnation seemed to be infected by the sound and roared loudly to cheer for Jiang Yun.

Kong Zun's expression grew increasingly grim. He could see through his own white light, so he knew Jiang Yun's situation best.

In his eyes, Jiang Yun's blood and qi were already on the verge of drying up, his bloodline power was inexplicably dimming, and his Dao foundation was shaking.

Even the phantom of the altar summoned above their heads was about to dissipate.

However, Jiang Yun's resilience was terrifying. Under immense pressure, he managed to integrate the chaotic bloodline energy and unleash a new vitality.

Even to Kong Zun's astonishment, Jiang Yun felt a familiar sensation emanating from his body—the aura of his own bloodline.

The white light disintegrates everything, but it also contains the power of fusion, from which Jiang Yun gleaned some insights.

Although there was a barrier between them, and he didn't actually obtain Kong Zun's unique bloodline, it still shook Kong Zun's mind.

"What kind of cultivation method does he practice?"

Kong Zun cried out in surprise.

The scream attracted the attention of all the Dao Ancestors. They all looked over in confusion, thinking that no matter how powerful Jiang Yun was, Kong Zun should not have lost his composure like this.

But the next moment, they all forgot that.

It turned out that Jiang Yun's heartbeat suddenly stopped, but this did not mean that Jiang Yun had died.

Jiang Yun rose to his feet amidst the white light, and the black altar phantom above his head returned to stability.

The laws of the Great Dao were faintly visible around him, and his body exuded an ancient aura, making Jiang Yun appear as if he had walked all the way from ancient times.

With the help of the powerful pressure of Kong Zun's method, Jiang Yun condensed more than three million bloodlines. Although he was still far from the next transformation, his strength was already incomparable to what it used to be.

He belatedly realized that he would encounter enormous difficulties during his next transformation, and might even be stuck at a bottleneck.

However, after the battle just now, these hidden dangers have disappeared.

Indeed, a major battle is the best catalyst.

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Yun's laughter suddenly rang out, and he casually threw a punch that tore through the white light.

This does not mean that Jiang Yun's strength has completely surpassed Kong Zun's; on the contrary, there is still a huge gap between them.

However, after Houming and Mingyu made their move, Kong Zun no longer dared to use his secret technique, and the white light gradually became its last gasp.

Jiang Yun's punch was the final straw, finally tearing the white sky apart.

"Boom!"

Many Dao Ancestors seemed to hear a loud bang in their hearts. This was not only because Kong Zun's white light was dissipating, but also because they subconsciously reacted after seeing Jiang Yun's figure. They seemed to see a new peerless powerhouse rising.

Grow stronger through battle.

"Having left the Boundary Sea for only tens of thousands of years, and already experiencing several major battles, this is simply..."

"Heavens above!" Gu Tuo Daozu's face was ashen, his jaw clenched, and he uttered these words through his mouth.

He also thought of the Desolate Emperor.

"Dao Yuan will inevitably become the supreme being of the underworld and a great enemy of our heavens in the future!"

In fact, if we don't stop him, it makes one think of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor; could he even attempt to become an Immortal Emperor within a million years?

Gu Tuo was already extremely wary of Jiang Yun.

Many Dao Ancestors also called for Jiang Yun's execution, wishing they could immediately launch a powerful campaign against the Underworld and kill him.

However, the Immortal Emperor Menghai and Immortal Emperor Luo, who were standing to the side, seemed to be deep in thought and did not speak.

In a mysterious space within the sea, the Willow God smiled and nodded gently.

She recalled her last meeting with Jiang Yun and sighed softly. No wonder the Desolate Emperor thought so highly of him...

It seems that Jiang Yun not only possesses the secret to purify the strange and ominous, but his own talent is also extraordinary.

Jiang Yun's birth at this time provided immense assistance to cultivators of the Great Dao.

Suddenly, Liu Shen felt a stirring in her heart, and she vaguely felt that she was getting much closer to taking the final step.

She resumed her closed-eye cultivation and stopped paying attention to Jiang Yun.

At this moment, on the sea of ​​sacrifice, Jiang Yun tore through the white light with an invincible aura, calmly looking at Kong Zun without saying a word, but making Kong Zun's face turn ugly.

He unleashed a vicious attack with all his might, intending to inflict a heavy loss on Jiang Yun, but unexpectedly it helped to enhance Jiang Yun's strength.

This made Kong Zun grit his teeth in hatred, but he was unable to make a move. Hou Ming had already rushed to Jiang Yun's side and asked him with concern.

"Brother Yun..."

Jiang Yun was touched by the concern in Hou Ming's eyes, and he took Hou Ming's hand.

"I'm sorry to have worried you, Sister Houming."

His voice was full of gentleness, which completely put Hou Ming at ease.

But soon, Hou Ming's face flushed slightly again. She withdrew her hand from Jiang Yun's, regained her cool expression, and took a few steps back, saying:

"It's good that you know this, but don't take any more risks in the future!"

Jiang Yun nodded slightly, indicating that he had remembered. He understood that there was still a gap between himself and Kong Zun, especially since Kong Zun had collected many altar fragments.

He had tried it himself; the more altar fragments there were, the more powerful the summoned altar phantom became.

If Kong Zun summons the altar phantom, his strength will rise to another level, which will put immense pressure on him.

However, Jiang Yun was not worried. He knew that as long as he completed his sixth transformation, he would be able to fight even outside the cycle of reincarnation, even if Kong Zun summoned the altar phantom.

They even have a very high chance of winning.

"Besides, it's not only Kong Zun who can collect the fragments; if Kong Zun can go, so can I!"

Jiang Yun was full of confidence.

Suddenly, many Dao Ancestors in the Soul River began to roar, having recovered from their earlier astonishment.

The Dao Ancestors' animosity towards Jiang Yun had reached its peak; if it weren't for the fact that the Strange Clan couldn't wage internal war, they would have already launched a coordinated attack. (End of Chapter)