Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Is it possible that the supreme giants of the four origin lands are about to fight each other?
The news spread incredibly fast, reaching every corner of the sea sacrifice in a very short time, sparking heated discussions and attracting widespread attention.

This is unprecedented and unimaginable. The dark creatures are terrifying, but they are united internally and rarely engage in large-scale wars.

Is this time an exception?
And he's an unparalleled giant!

Many Daoist ancestors who had secluded themselves from the world for countless millennia, trying to avoid the grand ceremony, were alarmed. They shot out expectant glances from their secluded dwellings, quietly observing this scene.

If this war really breaks out, it might be a sign that the dark creatures will also fight amongst themselves.

The Great Dao Ancestor of the Heavens was even more excited, believing that they could take this opportunity to sound the horn of counterattack. Someone found Emperor Luo, hoping to contact Goddess Liu.

When the powerful beings of the four primordial lands fought to a fever pitch, Liu Shen emerged with invincible power, capable of wiping out all the powerful beings of the dark creatures in one fell swoop.

However, Emperor Luo Xian did not agree, gently shaking his head without offering any explanation.

The Immortal Emperor of Menghai took the initiative to speak, saying that this great battle was unlikely to break out and would most likely start strong but end weakly. He should not disturb Goddess Liu because she was at a critical moment in her breakthrough.

The powerful beings of the heavens were all disappointed, but they dared not contradict the Immortal Emperor to his face, so they could only pray in their hearts.

"I hope the Immortal Emperor's statement is wrong, and this battle will eventually break out! After all, didn't that Dao Source once suppress the Dao Ancestor of the Soul River?"

Seeing through the thoughts in these people's minds, the Immortal Emperor Menghai let out a long sigh.

The pressure from the strange race was immense. Even with the invincible figure of the Desolate Emperor, many people still harbored worries and fears, though they simply didn't show it.

Therefore, they were so happy to discover that the four major origin sites might be about to fight amongst themselves.

The Immortal Emperor of Menghai did not speak again, but looked into the depths of the sacrificial sea.

Above the boundless sea of ​​offerings, the Kong Zun stood proudly, like a demon god who had existed since ancient times and continued into the present day. This was not an exaggeration, but a fact.

The peacock phantom behind him was almost solidified, each tail feather incredibly large, enough to destroy a world, exuding an aura of terror and destruction.

However, these auras also contain inexplicable laws of the Great Dao, seemingly telling of ancient rules that everything will eventually return to nothingness.

This immense pressure instilled fear in many Emperor Light Immortal Kings, causing them to retreat and leave the sacrificial sea, daring not to approach it again.

The other giants from the four origin sites were completely unaffected, calmly watching Kong Zun in mid-air as if that aura did not exist.

Several colossal figures, towering and upright, stretched across the sky.

It is aloof and arrogant, and also exudes a terrifyingly eerie aura.

Just one glance is enough to send chills down your spine.

"This is terrifying! Is this the strongest being among the dark creatures?"

Just how strong are they?

Many monks exclaimed in surprise.

The sea worship ceremony has flourished again, and the Taoist patriarch no longer lives in seclusion as he did in the past, but he is no longer so numerous that he can be seen everywhere.

These top experts among the Dao Ancestors are even rarer; many cultivators never see one in their entire lives.

The combat power of these supreme giants is unfathomable. They have never gone all out for countless years, like invincible gods. Immense pressure hangs over the hearts of all cultivators of the Great Dao.

At that moment, the names of these supreme giants seemed to echo in their ears.

Kong Zun, Mingyu, Xu'ao...

Each name has been the subject of countless killings, reminding us of the terrifying past buried deep in the river of time, sending chills down our spines.

"If the great war really breaks out, it will be a huge crisis!" an old man muttered to himself, almost believing that the great sacrifice was about to begin.

The powerful beings from several surrounding worlds have already begun to take action and are actively fleeing.

A great battle between powerful beings, even without any deliberate targeting, will lead to an unstoppable cataclysmic crisis.

The cheap sacrificial sea became much more lively for a moment, but eventually returned to silence.

The supreme giants of the four origin lands watched this scene quietly, not taking these ants seriously, their eyes only on Kong Zun.

After an unknown amount of time, the Underworld finally spoke.

"Kong Zun, you have violated the agreement between our four primordial lands!"

boom!
His voice was low, yet contained a powerful chill. Enveloped by the aura of the underworld, it spread throughout the sacrificial sea, even affecting the starry sky, which dimmed.

Kong Zun looked displeased. The huge peacock phantom behind him turned around and stared at Ming Yu without saying a word, bringing an unspeakable pressure.

He responded coldly, calmly and unmoved, as if he didn't take the Underworld seriously at all.

"I have not broken the agreement! Just as you initially believed that Daoyuan had not broken the agreement!"

When Kong Zun answered, many dark creatures were terrified.

This is a completely different matter. In their eyes, Dao Yuan is just a newly joined Dao Ancestor in the Underworld, and cannot be compared with Kong Zun at all.

Moreover, after Dao Yuan broke the agreement and left his place of origin to obtain the altar fragments, it also brought terrible consequences, as he directly withstood Kong Zun's full-force attack.

This upholds the dignity of the agreement.

Among the strange race, no strong individual was willing to bear such punishment, and they all continued to abide by the agreement.

However, if Confucius were to break the agreement, that would be a different story.

Deep within the River Styx, the Dao Ancestors all shook their heads. They had long understood this principle, but unfortunately, they couldn't dissuade Kong Zun.

An ominous premonition arose in their hearts that Kong Zun Wushang might suffer a great loss this time.

Under their worried gazes, the figure of the Underworld moved without wind.

This was the mark of his rage; a vast, ghostly aura, like a colossal pillar reaching to the heavens, permeated the entire world, spreading everywhere.

In the center of the Netherworld aura, Mingyu's face was somber, and a huge Netherworld claw appeared above his head, ready to grab Kong Zun at any moment, his fighting spirit boiling.

Seeing this scene, many powerful figures were terrified, as if they were witnessing the terrifying image of the Netherworld aura engulfing the entire Sacrifice Sea.

"Legend has it that the Underworld is about to take that step and become an Immortal Emperor. Is this true?" they worried.

At this moment, a deafening roar erupted, a chilling question from the underworld.

"Kong Zun, you are making excuses!"

At this moment, none of the other supreme giants spoke, but they all stood behind Mingyu, implicitly supporting his point of view.

Kong Zun went too far, arousing the resentment of all the giants. Even another supreme giant from the Soul River was opposing Kong Zun.

The presence of several supreme giants standing together created an oppressive atmosphere that seemed to solidify the space around them.

Unrivaled power! Many Dao Ancestors had this thought.

The same was true of the ancient Dao Ancestor of the heavens; his face was pale, but he quickly regained his overwhelming fighting spirit.

However, no one paid attention to Gu Tuo Daozu; all eyes were on Kong Zun, awaiting his reply.

If Confucius still refuses to admit his mistake, then a major war is truly about to break out.

The other supreme giants only sent avatars, but there were many of them, so Kong Zun could not possibly win.

Before Kong Zun could even speak, a shrill scream rang out under everyone's gaze.

"Ah!" That was the voice of Dao Ancestor Changhui.

With the emergence of the giants from the four major origin regions, he seemed to have been forgotten, and no one paid attention to him anymore, but this was just an illusion.

The pressure that Kong Zun exerted on him never stopped. The white light that disintegrated everything seemed endless, surrounding the broken world he was in and constantly eroding it inward.

The formation set up by Dao Ancestor Changhui resisted fiercely, depleting the reserves he had accumulated over countless millennia.

At this moment, its foundation was finally about to be exhausted. The formation let out its final lament, and the edges of the broken world began to crumble, turning into huge stones. Finally, in the white light, it turned into pure energy and returned to this world.

Seeing this scene, Changhui seemed to see his own future. He could no longer hold back and roared, hoping to attract attention.

He no longer cared about saving face. His face was deathly pale, and he was staggering as he begged for help. He said he would submit to any powerful person who was willing to help him escape his predicament.

However, this remark angered Confucius.

"You'd rather submit to others than join my River of Souls?"

His voice returned to calm, but within that calm lay a cruel killing intent, sending chills down the spines of everyone who heard it.

The murderous intent contained within the white light was almost tangible.

That white light seemed to have become a white spear piercing through the heavens and the earth, while the broken world where Changhui was located was a vulnerable clod of earth under the spear.

It could collapse at any moment, and that would be Changhui's death day.

Changhui knew he had said the wrong thing. At this point, he no longer cared whether he sided with Kong Zun or joined the Styx River; he just wanted to escape this calamity.

But he had lost the ability to speak; Kong Zun's killing intent locked onto him, making his body grow cold.

Before the supreme giant Kong Zun, even someone as powerful as Dao Zu could only passively endure the beating.

Many powerful figures, upon witnessing this scene, suddenly recalled something Changhui had thought of long ago: just how strong was Jiang Yun, who had directly attacked the Venerable One?
However, someone finally made a move; it was the giant hand of the Netherworld.

The giant hand suddenly appeared and plunged into the white light.

hum!
A tremendous tremor resounded, indicating that two supreme giants were vying for power, each unleashing their most powerful techniques.

The white light and the ghostly aura clashed, like two rivers that would never converge, clearly distinct yet each trying to disrupt the other's course.

At the very edge where the rivers collided, the road shattered, space collapsed, and everything vanished.

Many people stared wide-eyed; this was a scene they had never witnessed before. Even if they only gleaned a tiny bit of insight from it, it would be an unimaginable gain.

Unfortunately, they all returned empty-handed. The gap between them was too great. They could only see the power of Kong Zun and You Ming, but could not comprehend anything.

Some people even became so focused that they were corrupted by the eerie aura and eventually fell into darkness.

The depths of the underworld, which had just been calm, are now bustling with activity once again.

The Dao Ancestors left the abyss once more, all gazing into the depths of the sacrificial sea.

"The Netherworld is supreme..."

They silently recited the name of the underworld, their tone full of confidence, without any worry, all believing that Kong Zun would surely fail.

Jiang Yun also appeared, his brows furrowed as he watched the conflict above the sacrificial sea.

He had fought against Kong Zun before and felt the power of this supreme giant, so he was not surprised and focused his attention on the Underworld.

This giant truly deserves to be called the absolute king of the underworld. He rarely shows himself, but every time he makes a move, he does so with unparalleled strength, forcing Kong Zun to back down twice.

Jiang Yun had never actually felt this kind of dominance before, but this time was different.

"No wonder!" He sighed inwardly, finally understanding why many Dao Ancestors said that the Underworld was about to take that step, and why the Underworld never managed the Underworld, leaving it in disarray.

This supreme giant has indeed reached the end of the Dao Ancestor realm, and is at the same level as Liu Shen, and may break through to the Immortal Emperor realm at any time.

But who will take the first step remains an unknown and difficult question.

Everything is hidden behind an unknown fog, impossible to see through.

As Jiang Yun pondered, the great battle above the sacrificial sea continued unabated, with the battle between the giant hand of the underworld and the terrifying white light reaching its final moment.

The two are almost completely intertwined, clashing at every turn, and the world is being distorted.

In the end, Kong Zun backed down, perhaps realizing he was about to be defeated and unwilling to expose his defeat.

He deliberately withdrew the white light, and even the peacock phantom behind him disappeared.

The Netherworld reacted just as quickly, immediately withdrawing its giant Netherworld hand without actually injuring Kong Zun, managing to handle the situation with ease.

Seeing this scene, many Dao Ancestors sighed, saying that the Underworld was completely suppressing Kong Zun.

Moreover, this is merely a clone.

A heavy sense of worry settled in the hearts of all the Dao Ancestors, sweeping away the relaxed mindset they had maintained for the past two hundred thousand years.

Although this battle was an accident that exposed the conflict between Kong Zun and the Underworld, it also allowed everyone to see the power of the supreme giants of the Weird Clan.

Many people are worried and ultimately choose to join the Eight Paths of Reincarnation, hoping to receive protection in the future.

If Kong Zun knew that his angry departure from the mountain in hopes of expanding the influence of the Soul River had ultimately benefited Jiang Yun, he would be even angrier.

However, he was completely unaware of this at the moment, his face ashen, and he uttered a cold question.

"What exactly do you want from me, Netherworld?"

Although he said that, he exuded an air of confidence and fearlessness, which puzzled many people, but they eventually understood.

Kong Zun did indeed break the agreement, but he was also an unparalleled giant. Before the grand sacrifice began, no matter how angry the Underworld was, it was impossible for them to suppress him.

The Great Sacrifice is a great undertaking that all the strange races pursue with fervor. Even Hou Ming, who has been influenced by Jiang Yun, still yearns for the Great Sacrifice when it is mentioned, though he is not as fanatical as he used to be.

The same is true for other strange Dao Ancestors.

As expected, the Underworld ultimately spared Kong Zun.

“My underworld has just experienced a major upheaval, which has consumed a great deal of the essence of reincarnation. If you are willing to offer up the endless soul light of the River of Souls, then this will end here today.”

The voice from the underworld was very calm.

The other supreme giants also nodded, seemingly acknowledging Mingyu's statement. As long as Kong Zun accepted the punishment, they would stop there.

Some of the strange Dao Ancestors were dissatisfied, feeling that the punishment for Kong Zun was too lenient, but they dared not say it aloud.

The Dao Ancestors of the Soul River breathed a sigh of relief. Although the endless soul light was precious, it was far less important than the Confucian venerable one.

They all offered up their treasured possessions and handed them over to Confucius.

A hint of emotion flickered across Kong Zun's face, but he ultimately accepted it and presented it to the Netherworld.

But for some reason, the next moment he suddenly looked angry and disappeared instantly.

Those who witnessed this scene were astonished and had no idea what had happened.

Some people who knew the inside story were secretly laughing. It must be that Kong Zun finally remembered that the primordial substances of the underworld were used on Jiang Yun. The endless soul light he is handing over now is actually filling the hole in Jiang Yun.

Some people want it, but ultimately they don't dare.

Although Kong Zun left in shame and anger, his terrifying and powerful figure remained in their minds. Moreover, the other supreme giants were still there, exchanging information above the sacrificial sea. (End of Chapter)