Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 153 The first battle with Jiang Yifei
There was a splash of water in the fairy pond, and a white dragon several feet long was leisurely and content, its tail gently lapping on the water, playing happily.

"It's really hard for her to work so hard." The emperor shook his head, time passed in a flash, and it was almost a month since the end of the Fairy Fairyland.Concubine Xue said that she had never entered this Fangxian Pond back then, and this time she had to see what she said.The people in Yaochi naturally agreed, since the emperor was fine anyway, so he stayed in Yaochi.

During this period of time, he used the five-color divine blood to water the nine orifices and strange stones every day. With his current level of cultivation, this kind of loss was nothing.However, Yaochi does attach great importance to this Holy Spirit Stone, and even his blood will be purified in the Western Imperial Tower for business.He tried to communicate with the Holy Spirit in the Stone, but there was no response.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go to Qishi Mansion?" At some point, Concubine Xue had already flown out of the Immortal Pond, her dragon body shrunk to several feet lazily coiled together, with a dragon tail swinging gently.

"I still have to go, I'm afraid there are too many people waiting for me there." The Emperor of Heaven clapped his fingers. Now he is considered a celebrity, and he has offended many great sects!
"There's one thing I think I should tell you." Ye Huiling put a plate of snacks on the stone table and hesitated.

"Sister Huiling and I are being polite, just say it." The Emperor picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and started chewing it.

"When you go to Zhongzhou, be careful of the Yin Yang Sect."

"What are you being careful about?" The Emperor was startled: "You are right. Among the outstanding ones that day, there were people from the Yin Yang Sect. Logically speaking, they shouldn't..."

"My mother was a saint of Onmyoji 500 years ago." The Emperor's ears froze, feeling as if there was some incredible secret.

Mrs. Xuanhua, that was the imperial title her mother received from the Jiuli Dynasty.Before she married into the Ye family, she was a saint of the Yin Yang Sect.

Ye Huiling's mother, because she was in love with her father, reported the matter to the old leader Wang Yang after the war.Just like the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land, the saint's marriage is equivalent to a slap in the face of the saint's son, which is also an indirect slap in the face of the whole sect.Although it does not mean that a saint must marry a saint, generally speaking, this is the case. This has long been regarded as an unwritten "rule".

In the end, she ended up breaking away from home and becoming a sect, which became an indelible shame to the Yin-Yang Sect, and even made the Holy Son hate her and feel deep hatred in his heart.

"Your Highness is going to Zhongzhou. I'm afraid they might make some moves, so I'm giving you a heads up." Ye Huiling said worriedly.

"If you don't bite me if you have too many lice, you can still offend me with a yin and yang -" A ball of white light burst out from the Emperor's arms, attracting all the attention.

He took out a small cross from under his robe. The material seemed to be silver. On it was a relief sculpture of a saint suffering a crucifixion. His hands, feet and chest were pierced by long nails on the cross. It was completely different from Beidou's mainstream immortal way, and seemed to come from another alien form. Civilized stuff.

This cross is usually very quiet, but at this time the holy light flickers on and off, like a candle in the wind.

"The life weapon Hilda gave me is a warning. She will not ask for help unless she is in real danger." The Emperor's heart skipped a beat.

The cross flashed with soft light, and several discontinuous pictures appeared in front of the eyes, and soon disappeared again.

It was a strange land, black basalt rocks were everywhere in sight, volcanoes were dotted all over, and craters erupted from time to time, and magma flowed freely like rivers.

In other pictures, he saw some human monks and a big flag with the word "ginger" on it.

"Is it them again?" The Emperor frowned.

It seemed that there was an inexplicable air mechanism blocking it, and the other party could only transmit a very limited amount of information, and then fell into silence.

"As far as I know, there is only one such place." Xue Fei held the dragon's head in one of her front paws and thought for a moment, "The Hell of the Fire Demon on the coast of the East China Sea."

The Hell of Flame Demon is a vast no-man's land, where the earth's crust is extremely unstable, volcanoes and earthquakes are frequent, and magma is crisscrossed, making it impossible for mortals to survive there.Only some powerful monks will go there to practice some fire magic and capture the unique local "flaming demon".

"Leave it to me this time. I want to deal with them myself." The Emperor's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"You really don't need my help?" Xue Fei's eyes narrowed slightly.

"No, if I have to rely on you for everything, then why do I need to become an immortal or achieve enlightenment?" The Emperor took a deep breath.

……

"No wonder it's called Jue Prison, it's really not a place for people to stay." The Emperor sighed as he stepped out of the domain gate and looked at the gray sky and the land filled with volcanoes and magma.

This land seems to be a world of its own, not like the human world at all, but like the legendary purgatory, with a pungent smell of sulfur in every breath.Only some gifted native creatures can adapt to this environment, and monks will feel very uncomfortable living here.

In the distant volcano crater, there were several strange creatures looming in the lava flow. The Emperor used his eyes to take a closer look. These monsters had a pair of bull-like horns on their heads, fleshy wings on their backs, and their bodies were dark red in color. Has a long tail.A pair of bulging crimson eyes and jagged fangs, he is not a kind person at first glance.

This is the reason why this land got its name. This is just a peripheral area, but monsters from the Four Extremes realm actually appear.Perhaps because the distance was getting closer, a soft star shone on the cross, guiding it in one direction.

The Emperor of Heaven stepped on the Xing Zi Jue, and his current cultivation level was not enough to describe it. The continuous volcanoes below were quickly thrown behind him.The further you move toward the center, the more intense the volcano's poisonous gas becomes.Monks with weaker cultivation levels may have their roots damaged if they stay here for a long time.

Ahead, an extremely huge volcano appeared in front of us. The crater was hundreds of miles in diameter. From time to time, lava surged up and hit the sky with a terrifying momentum.

"Who is it? The Jiang family is doing business, and you dare to come here to cause trouble!" Two middle-aged men wearing armor flew in front of them. They were actually strong men on the first level of Sendai.

What responded to them was a bright sword light. He was not in the mood to talk nonsense with them, and the Emperor chopped the two of them into pieces with one strike.People in the Holy Land often have restrictions between their eyebrows, and soul searches are fruitless.

"Oh my God, if such a huge volcano were placed on the earth, it would erupt enough to submerge a continent." Looking at the magnificent magma lake, the Emperor took a breath of air.

Without further ado, the Emperor plunged into the magma pool.

Just like a river, there are also various undercurrents surging in the magma. If it is accidentally washed away, it is likely to completely lose its direction and be trapped underground.The emperor sensed the direction, and the Vulcan source energy in his body sensed the majestic fire energy, and became active.

Along the way, you can see many Balrog limbs and broken arms floating in the magma. Judging from the wounds, they are all freshly dead.A huge building appeared in the Emperor's mind, like a temple, the whole body was as white as ivory, as if carved from marble.

The ancient temple, unknown when it was built, exists safely and soundly in this scorching underground world. It is obviously not a mortal thing.

Ahead, a large area of ​​magma has been drained, and there are 36 bloody flags, each one a hundred feet high, covering the sky and the sun, and changing directions rapidly.Every time he changes position, there is terrifying power flowing, as if a huge grinder is grinding the void, making a loud rumbling sound.

Four powerful imperial weapons of the Jiang family exerted the brute force of the Eight Gods with unparalleled power, which could tear the sky apart.The Emperor looked over and saw Hilda in the center of the formation, her face pale and obviously unable to support herself.Above her head, an ancient sheepskin scroll clattered, overflowing with soft holy light, trying its best to resist the power of the 36-pole flag.

"Why bother struggling in vain? You won't have a chance when the four supreme elders take action with the Tiangang Formation Flag." A young man dressed in white, elegant and handsome, had enough time to relax and sneered: "If you don't drink the toast, then I will I have no choice but to capture you and take your blood to guide myself to open the Palace of Light."

This descendant of a family who usually kept a low profile no longer concealed his true cultivation. He was actually on the second level of Immortal Platform for the first time, and he was on par with the Southern Demon.

"My darling, I didn't expect this guy to be so forbearing. This is not a weak god-king body. Ten Ji Haoyue may not be enough to kill him." The emperor secretly sighed, but considering that the other party is also the successor of ruthless people, it is not surprising. .

"Why do you have to be so pretentious? Even if I die, I will burn all my roots and I won't leave a drop of blood for you." Hilda's voice came out from the formation.

"Really?" Jiang Yifei laughed, but suddenly his smile froze and he shouted: "Who! Come out!"

"I was discovered by you." The Emperor's figure appeared: "Long time no see, Brother Jiang is so elegant."

"It's you!" Several elders of the Jiang family gritted their teeth. The Emperor of Heaven had too much blood debt in his hands, and the Jiang family wanted to eat his flesh and sleep with him.

"I didn't expect you to be so stupid and die alone. It saved me a lot of energy. Today I can accept two sources of royal blood." Jiang Yifei sneered.

Thousands of rays of light surged up in the underground world, as if someone was lifting the rosy clouds to fly upwards. That was the power of the Flying Immortal. When Jiang Yifei came up, he used the Flying Immortal Technique, which was like the Milky Way pouring down, extremely powerful.

The Prince of Heaven moved his hands, evolving the secret meaning of the word "Dou", and an immortal sword emerged, which was completely the embodiment of the holy method of fighting. It was crystal clear and split the torrent transformed by Feixian's power.

"Dou Zhan Shengfa!" Jiang Yifei's face was gloomy: "Even I have not been taught the secret of fighting characters."

"Yes, your eyesight is not bad." The Emperor of Heaven grasped the void with five fingers. The magma in the underground world seemed to have spirituality and turned into thousands of fire dragons, running toward Jiang Yifei with their teeth and claws open.

Jiang Yifei's long hair was fluttering wildly, and his eyes were hollow, as if they had turned into two black holes, sucking in all light.There was no need for him to hide in this place, and he truly showed the terror of the ruthless successor.

A black vase appeared above his head, as if it were an entity. Wu Guangshuo dropped down wisps of black divine chains, swallowing up thousands of fire dragons and turning them clean.

The billions of rays of light from the Great Dao Aquarius, similar in shape to the Heaven-Swallowing Devil's Jar, collided with the Heavenly Prince. The terrifying fluctuations caused the ocean of magma to boil for unknown miles.

The Heavenly Prince waved his fist and unleashed his immortal brilliance. Like a son of God descended from heaven, he cracked the Dao vase and exploded it to pieces.His fists were dripping with blood, and the five-color divine light was flowing, and he returned to his original state in the blink of an eye.

"You are much better than that Hua Yunfei."

"He? He's just a wild dog by the side of the road. The holy place is full of ants, and the family is full of dung." Jiang Yifei said coldly. As the direct descendant of a remote ancient family, his arrogance is deep in his bones.

The two rushed together quickly, and the Emperor was frightened. The other party was obviously very confident in his own physique and dared to compete with him physically.

The Emperor punched through Jiang Yifei's chest, and with a violent shock, half of his chest was shattered.At the same time, Jiang Yifei also tore off a section of his forearm, and the scene was extremely bloody.There was actually a trace of misty chaotic energy flowing in Jiang Yifei's blood, which was extremely mysterious.

This is unreasonable and subverts the world's understanding of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Kung Fu!
"I have absorbed the original essence of the remnant body of Emperor Swallowing Heaven." Jiang Yifei said proudly, as if seeing what he was thinking.

The Heavenly Prince heard Ji Biyue mention that tens of thousands of years ago, a great sage carried half of the emperor's corpse from the Bronze Immortal Palace, and it was divided among several overlords of the Eastern Wasteland at that time.

The body of an ancient emperor, even if it is incomplete, even if it loses most of its divinity, is still a priceless treasure to those who practice the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique.

"Heir of the Immortal Emperor, if I swallow your origin, who knows how far I will transform?" Jiang Yifei rushed over, using the Flying Immortal Art in his left hand and the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Art in his right hand, without reservation.

The Prince of Heaven felt unprecedented pressure. He was a true hero, not to mention his level was higher than him. It was already remarkable that he could fight evenly.

Behind him, a phantom of an immortal phoenix the size of a mountain formed, and the phoenix roared in the sky, fighting against the Holy Art of Ten Thousand Transformations.The fighting spirit of the five colors boiled, and they tried their best to fight Jiang Yifei.

Xing Zi Mi was pushed to the limit, which helped him a lot. He seemed to be walking in the void, making the opponent unable to guard against him. He successfully imprinted the killing technique on Jiang Yifei several times, breaking his flesh shell.

Hilda, who was trapped in the center of the formation, suddenly opened her eyes, and a ray of heart blood flew out and fell on the ancient sheepskin scroll. Suddenly, the light of time exploded, and 36 flags collapsed.

The aura on her body became many times stronger. She grasped the jade hand in the air, and a simple big bow and a long arrow appeared in her hand.She bent her bow and set an arrow, her whole body was burning with energy, divine flames were rising, and the sky was gorgeous.

The bow opened like a full moon, and the arrow shot like a shooting star. This arrow directly pierced a powerful man, carrying his corpse flying for dozens of miles, and exploded in the magma.

"Damn it! She has hidden her strength and has been showing her weakness to the enemy, waiting for reinforcements!" The Jiang family members felt chills running down their spines.

"Hmph! That's it for today, we'll meet again later!" Jiang Yifei ordered a retreat and quickly left the battlefield with the three Supreme Elders.

"Don't chase..." Hilda coughed up a mouthful of blood, and she was shaky as soon as the other party left.The Emperor caught her, checked her out and found that she was fine, just a little weak.

(End of this chapter)