Covering the Sky: I, Wang Teng, truly lack the bearing of an emperor.

Chapter 127 A New Identity: Have You Ever Heard of the Supreme Hall?
“My master…don’t you all know? I obtained the inheritance of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor, so my master is naturally the Chaotic Ancient Emperor.” Wang Teng said matter-of-factly.

This is no secret.

"You are indeed the successor of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor." The Azure Dragon King's expression was complicated.

Then, the expressions of the people present became even more complicated!
"Your grandmaster, who is also the master of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor, is still alive?"

The expressions of the two powerful figures changed one after another, as if they had seen a ghost.

This guy said he would ask his grandmaster, so the details about that grandmaster are self-evident.

"I guess you could say I'm still alive," Wang Teng nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people present were all unsettled.

The Emperor's master! He's still alive!

"You brat, are you deliberately trying to trick us? The Great Emperor's master is at least a Great Emperor himself, how could he possibly be alive now?" The Peacock King couldn't help but ask.

“People’s constitutions are different. Some people live long lives, while others die young. These things are hard to say. For example, right now, I have quietly wasted a few of your breaths.”

Wang Teng spoke up confidently.

The Peacock King's face immediately turned black.

He knew it! This kid was definitely up to no good!
"Don't speak yet, let me ask my master telepathically." Wang Teng reached out, revealing the bronze ring on his hand again.

However, the ring looked too ordinary, as if it were made of common iron, so neither the Peacock King nor the Azure Dragon King paid any attention to it.

Yan Ruyu glanced at it a few more times.

In the desolate and forbidden land, Lu Hao opened his eyes.

He faced the abyss at the very center of the desolate forbidden land and respectfully called out to his master.

At such times, the Chaotic Ancient Emperor's soldiers would always stay far away.

From the deepest part of the abyss at the very center of the desolate forbidden land, emerged a emaciated man dressed in tattered clothes.

A man in his prime should be very heroic, but now he is skin and bones, and you can hardly feel the flow of blood and qi. I don't know if he has sealed himself off or if the passage of time has taken away his vitality. But even so, he still has an aura about him, as if he can crush mountains and shatter rivers.

"Greetings, Senior Holy Body," Lu Hao said respectfully.

One should show some respect when facing a fully accomplished holy body.

"Young Master, is there anything you need?" The Great Accomplished Holy Body spoke, his voice hoarse, as if his throat hadn't been moistened in a long time. When he spoke, it sounded like two pieces of iron rubbing together, which sounded very awkward.

"I wish to request the True Dragon Nine Transformations, the inheritance of the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing," Lu Hao said.

"The Demon Emperor's inheritance..." Upon hearing this, the Great Accomplished Sacred Body fell silent.
These inheritances, some of which were brought in by the desolate slaves and others were brought back by the emperor himself, involve many inheritances from ancient times to the present, but they were all carelessly left in the deepest part of the desolate forbidden land.

“Yes, I’ve met a young demon who is worth nurturing. I’d like to try and see if I can train him to become a demon saint. That way, even if the ancient races emerge or there is turmoil in the future, he will still be able to play a role,” Lu Hao said.

Upon hearing of the birth of the ancient race and the turmoil in the darkness, the eyes of the Great Accomplished Holy Body, which had been dry, burst forth with divine light.

He nodded and ventured once more into the abyss of the desolate, forbidden land.

Although the Ruthless Emperor didn't explicitly explain it, the candied hawthorn and the ring already said it all.

As the sole legitimate heir to the Ancient Forbidden Land, everything within it, including the slaves, belongs to this young master.

Lu Hao breathed a sigh of relief; he knew that the resurgence of the Tigu Clan and the Dark Turmoil would be surprisingly effective against the Great Completion Holy Body. Soon, the Great Completion Holy Body stepped forward, carrying a dragon scale about half the size of a person.

"This is the inheritance of the True Dragon Nine Transformations," the Great Accomplished Holy Body said.

"Thank you very much, senior!" Lu Hao expressed his sincere gratitude.

"No need to be polite. If an ancient race ever revives or a dark upheaval breaks out in the future, I hope that the young master will be able to protect the human race." The Great Accomplished Holy Body shook his head and spoke earnestly.

"Don't worry, I definitely will!" Lu Hao said firmly.

The ancient emperor's soldiers, watching this scene from afar, couldn't help but sigh.

This successor of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor is truly remarkable; at such a young age, he's already building his own little group.

If that fool from the chaotic past had possessed such wisdom, how could he have lost so many times?

On the other side, Wang Teng opened his eyes.

"So, is there any result?" the Azure Dragon King asked expectantly.

For a fleeting moment, they sensed an aura emanating from Wang Teng, a kind of oppressive aura only found in high-ranking demons. The Azure Dragon King, in particular, felt it even more acutely!

This is the aura of a true dragon!

“My master is resting. He asked the head steward—a Great Accomplishment Saint Body—to retrieve the True Dragon Nine Transformations for me. I will give you the first transformation first,” Wang Teng said.

"The Great Accomplished Holy Body... your chief steward?" Even the Azure Dragon King couldn't help but change his expression drastically.

What kind of power is this?!
Even the Great Emperor's disciple, whose Great Accomplished Holy Body could challenge the Great Emperor, was merely a steward!
When in history has there ever been such a powerful force! How come they didn't know about it!
Wang Teng didn't care about the Azure Dragon King's loss of composure. He engraved the first transformation of the True Dragon Nine Transformations, recorded the techniques and true meanings within, and handed them over to the Azure-Clad Little Dragon King.

As for the subsequent eight transformations, they will be given out gradually, depending on the situation; it's impossible to give them all at once.

The little dragon king in green took the jade and respectfully gave it to his grandfather.

The Azure Dragon King's expression changed drastically after taking a look!

Peacock King scratched his head in frustration. After taking the jade from Azure Dragon King, he examined it with his divine sense, then gave it to Yan Ruyu without any expression.

Yan Ruyu's body trembled slightly after she received the jade.

In the end, the jade returned to the hands of the little dragon king in green robes.

"It truly is the inheritance of the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon!" the Azure Dragon King exclaimed, his voice trembling with excitement.

He had come across some scattered pieces of the Demon Emperor's legacy in Nanling, and coupled with his own status as a powerful dragon, he was able to immediately determine the truth of the matter!
"I'm starting to get curious. What kind of power have you joined? How did you manage to obtain the Demon Emperor's legacy, which has been lost for hundreds of thousands of years?" The Peacock King looked at Wang Teng with curiosity and surprise in his eyes and asked.

However, no matter how Wang Teng's identity changed, the Peacock King remained the same.

"Have you ever heard of... the Supreme Hall!" Wang Teng took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

He's been building up for this moment all along!

While the clones are invincible and ready to show off, the main body can't be left behind!
Don't pretend to be deliberate, just act as you please!

Upon hearing this, the Azure Dragon King and the Peacock King exchanged bewildered glances. Having lived for a thousand years, they had never actually heard of this power.

Instead, Qi Hao, who had been ignored, suddenly stood up abruptly. His red hair flew wildly, and his arrogant face was filled with disbelief. He exclaimed in shock, "It's...it's actually the Supreme Hall!"

(End of this chapter)