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

Chapter 26 I, Duan De, have left behind a series of legends.

Chapter 26 I, Duan De, have left behind many legends...

The creature in the dead tree was not human; it looked like an ancient race, with a single, dazzling horn, like coral, hard and shimmering with luster.

It was draped in a battle robe, with exposed parts covered in yellowish-brown scales, similar in color to dead wood.

If it weren't for his newly formed Martial Arts Heavenly Eye and his mastery of the Qianzi Secret, Wang Teng probably wouldn't have been able to see that there was actually a living being hidden in this piece of dead wood.

Just as Wang Teng was about to leave quietly, the creature in the dead tree suddenly opened its eyes.

A faint but palpable killing intent descended.

Dao patterns converged in Wang Teng's eyes, and the lake of divine sense on his forehead surged in an instant, with golden waves that added a touch of gold to his eyes.

At the same time, his physique changed slightly, becoming much shorter and fatter.

Martial Arts Heavenly Eye and the Former Secret were activated at the same time. Wang Teng saw the situation inside the withered tree. The Unicorn Ancient Clan opened its eyes. Although it was restricted by the space inside the ancient tree and could not turn its head, its eyes moved and stared intently at Wang Teng.

Wang Teng: Do you think I'd let someone who can't move bully me?

The ancient race is sealed, or rather, asleep within the withered tree. As things stand, they cannot leave the withered tree for the time being.

Therefore, Wang Teng was eager to try.

"The ancient race should be sealed in the source, right? Could this withered tree be the legendary special source?" Wang Teng muttered to himself, touching the withered tree.

The closer he got to the withered tree, the more he could feel the killing intent, which was faint and easily overlooked if one did not consciously try to sense it.

"Are you very angry?" Wang Teng asked.

The ancient clan members continued to glare angrily at Wang Teng.

Wang Teng came to his senses; this ancient tribe probably didn't speak modern language.

"I originally planned to take the opportunity and leave, but you actually glared at me. You're already courting death! As a person of great virtue, how can I, Duan De, watch the ancient clans appear and wreak havoc on the world!"

Wang Teng stopped speaking and instead used his divine sense to transmit his voice.

He activated the power of the Dao Palace deities, unleashing the power of the Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword within the Sea of ​​Bitterness. A sharp, metallic sword aura swept across, slicing into the withered tree until its dense annual rings were revealed.

Unfortunately, they were still unable to penetrate deep into the dead tree and kill that ancient creature.

But this is also good. If he really manages to cut into and kill an ancient creature, Wang Teng really won't be able to defeat it.

The ancient clans that could be sealed were basically all at least saints. Even if they managed to knock Wang Teng's head off, they still couldn't defeat him.

However, this level is sufficient.

If it truly is the source, an attack of this magnitude would be enough to destroy its structure and cause the source's internal energy to dissipate.

This is definitely not a good thing for the ancient clans sealed within. Breaking the seal too early, given the current environment, is not the best time.

Therefore, Wang Teng continued to make moves.

"Pretty tough! I, Duan De, have never suffered such humiliation! I have roamed countless tombs! From the tombs of emperors to the burial grounds of sages, I have set foot there, leaving behind a legendary tale that captivates the heart! Even the so-called ancient imperial clans have left behind my fragrant excrement..."

As Wang Teng worked, he cursed and swore under the guise of Duan De.

Within the withered tree, the ancient creature's eyes were filled with rage. He wanted to open his mouth and rebuke the other party, but he was unable to move within the withered tree and could only stare at Wang Teng with angry eyes.

After leaving dozens of marks, Wang Teng pretended to be panting and stopped.

"Damn it! I didn't expect you to be so tough! It's only because my good brother Black Emperor isn't here, otherwise, if we Black and De joined forces, we could kill you like killing a chicken!"

Wang Teng echoed his regret, his voice filled with indignation. "Don't be too happy yet! Even if you are reborn in the future, as long as I find you, I will definitely bring my good brother, the Black Emperor, to kill you! I, Duan De, swear I will never be a man again if the ancient clan is not destroyed!"

He spoke last, then left angrily, standing on the broken array patterns, and disappeared from the spot.

Among the dead wood, the eyes of the Unicorn Ancient Clan were bloodshot!

He felt his life force slipping away.

The withered tree was cut down, destroying its integrity, and its vitality dissipated and vanished.

He now has two choices.

The first option is to be born now, but now is not the most suitable time. Moreover, being the first to be born would not be in accordance with the rules and would attract the attention of the human race's powerful figures. It would also be difficult to explain to the ancient race.

However, if he does not emerge into the world, he will have to work from within the withered tree to repair the broken parts, which will also consume his power.

Between the two, he could only choose the most suitable one.

"Duan De! Black Emperor! I will kill you both!"

The ancient beings roared with rage in their hearts.

This guy caused him huge losses!
As a former imperial family!
He wouldn't dare show his face among the ancient clans if he didn't avenge this!

The moment he left the array, Wang Teng's figure changed, and he returned to his original appearance.

He felt a sense of relief and comfort.

"This is awesome!" Wang Teng couldn't help but smile.

He wasn't worried about anything happening to Black Emperor and Duan De, as both of them had impressive backgrounds.

One is a stray dog ​​adopted by the Great Emperor Wushi in his later years. It followed the Great Emperor and had the power to communicate with some artifacts in Purple Mountain. It is even suspected to be related to the little black dog in Perfect World!
Another one is Duan De, who was the Heavenly Venerable at the beginning of the era of Shrouding the Heavens. He had a mentor-student relationship with the strongest Emperor Venerable. His true form is even more shocking. He is Cao Yusheng, the close friend of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor in Perfect World!

Of course, he was ridden by a little black dog in the perfect world...

It's just an ancient clan; it can't do anything to these two.

The fact that these two guys didn't die despite all their antics in the original story already says it all.

Therefore, Wang Teng didn't feel heartless in shifting the blame to the two of them, and he didn't even feel any remorse.

He even pondered, recalling what had just happened, wondering if there was anything he hadn't done well enough, and whether he had successfully provoked the killing intent of that unicorn clan.

Wang Teng looked up and, after a quick assessment of the direction, was able to confirm that this was not the same place where he had initially stumbled into the array.

After inquiring, I learned that this place is still in the southern part of the Eastern Wilderness.

"There have been changes in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land a few days ago. Some holy land families are preparing to go there?"

In the teahouse, Wang Teng was somewhat taken aback upon hearing the news.

He missed the very first moment Ye Fan arrived at Beidou.

Fortunately, it's not too late!
Wang Teng erected a divine bridge and, with a speed far exceeding that of cultivators at the fourth level of the Dao Palace, transformed into a golden bolt of lightning, tearing through the sky and leaving several cultivators from the Four Extremes Secret Realm far behind, heading straight for the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.

The cultivators from the Four Extremes Secret Realm looked grim. "Which young master is it again, relying on his family's secret treasure to advance so quickly!"

Wang Teng ignored the emotions of the people behind him; his eyes were only on the desolate forbidden land!
When he arrived at the desolate forbidden land, he realized that he wasn't too late after all...

(End of this chapter)

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