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

Chapter 31 Being Targeted, He Flees Far Away
Wang Teng's brow twitched.

Yan Ruyu is an interesting girl.

That faint glance he gave me—was the treasure basin reacting, proving he possessed a great treasure?
Or was it simply that his conversation with the unscrupulous Taoist priest Duan De was overheard by Duan De?
But either way, it's not good news for Wang Teng.

Because a great figure was already looking down at him from high above.

Some people's eyes shone with a divine light, clearly indicating that they had cultivated some kind of pupil technique, but it was unknown whether its specific effect was to see through illusions or something else.

However, when it comes to eye techniques, the strongest in Shrouding the Heavens are the Martial Heavenly Eye and the Source Heavenly Eye; the others are far inferior.

Wang Teng constantly suppressed himself with the Imperial Text, and he was not worried that others would see what was in his Sea of ​​Bitterness, so he stood calmly in place, pretending to be completely unaware.

After a moment, the important figures withdrew their gaze.

Meanwhile, within the Demon Emperor's tomb, spirit weapons were still gushing forth.

These things are just trinket to the Demon Emperor, and he has collected quite a few.

Although some of the demon race coveted the spirit weapons, they knew what their goal was. After obtaining the Demon Emperor's weapon, they left without looking back.

Otherwise, if they stayed to face the angry powerful members of the holy land families, they would only face certain death.

In reality, apart from the holy land families, the other cultivators who came to join the fun didn't care who took away the Demon Emperor's weapon. Such things had nothing to do with them. Their target was those spirit weapons.

Some members of the holy families also got involved, capturing those spirit weapons.

Although the Demon Emperor's Imperial Weapon was taken away by the demon race, the spiritual weapons in the Demon Emperor's tomb became ownerless.

The summoned weapons continued to pour out of the Demon Emperor's tomb like raindrops, scattering across the land.

A group of cultivators are vying for a spiritual weapon, but the powerful figures have ulterior motives.

"Where is the Eastern Wilderness Human Race's supreme treasure? It hasn't appeared yet; only the Demon Emperor's Imperial Weapon was taken away by the guide." Several important figures transmitted their thoughts.

Their ambitions are grand, and the content of their discussions cannot be easily revealed to others.

"Before the descendant of the Demon Emperor left, he looked at that young man. I wonder if it was related to the human race's supreme treasure in the Eastern Wilderness?"

"I don't know. With everyone watching, we can't jump to conclusions. Let's wait and see. Whether the so-called treasure of the Eastern Wilderness human race is in the Demon Emperor's tomb is still unknown."

Several important figures discussed the matter calmly and quietly.

From beginning to end, their eyes never left Wang Teng.

Wang Teng sighed; he knew he was being watched.

However, he had witnessed the major event of the Demon Emperor's tomb, so he had no regrets.

Moreover, he did not use his original appearance to join in the fun. He used the imperial script from the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Scripture to suppress the fleeting eternity and create another face. Even powerful ancestors who were familiar with him might not be able to detect anything unusual unless they observed him up close.

Finally, Wang Teng glanced at Ye Fan and Duan De again, then tossed out a jade pendant.

The jade pendant shattered in mid-air, emitting a powerful shockwave. The shattered jade fragments combined into a unique arrangement, transforming into a one-time-use void teleportation array pattern that lingered around Wang Teng.

He didn't even need to make any further moves; in an instant, he traversed tens of thousands of miles and disappeared beside the Demon Emperor's tomb.

Several important figures who had been observing Wang Teng were stunned.

"We misjudged him! Whose holy son is this, traveling silently through the Eastern Wilderness? Why didn't he even give us a heads-up?" A big shot from the Yao Guang Holy Land spoke up, his words filled with disbelief.

A person suspected to be the heir of a sacred family appeared right under their noses, and they didn't even notice! They just let the person leave!
That move just now was at least a great power's technique, requiring a great power to pour their heart and soul into it to inscribe such complex array patterns into the jade pendant.

Caught off guard, even a powerful being might not be able to stop the opponent!
With such an escape method, no one from these holy land families would believe that the other party wasn't a seed-level successor!
"Don't look at me! My Ji family has no Holy Son descendant traveling outside!" A prominent figure from the Ji family immediately spoke up when he felt the gazes of those around him.

"I've heard that a divine body has been born into the Ji family. Is it true or not?" A big shot from the Yao Guang Holy Land asked with a smile.

The important figure from the Ji family did not respond to the words of the important figure from the Yao Guang Holy Land. Instead, he asked in return, "I have heard that the current generation's Yao Guang Holy Son is incredibly powerful and invincible among his peers. May I ask if this little fellow is the Holy Son of your Yao Guang Holy Land?"

"I don't know either; this matter must be asked of the Holy Lord," a prominent figure from the Yao Guang Holy Land shook his head.

He didn't even have the status to obtain such a life-saving item, so how could he possibly know who this little guy who suddenly left was?

The other major powers also exchanged glances, wondering which family the young man was from.
Even the Yaochi Holy Land, which had been watching the spectacle from the sidelines and had not participated in the struggle, was swept over by that gaze.

“Fellow Daoist, you jest. My Yaochi Holy Land has never accepted male disciples. How could this person be from the Yaochi Holy Land?” a female disciple from the Yaochi Holy Land said.

She was somewhat displeased, as the Yaochi Holy Land had always only accepted female disciples and had never accepted male disciples, yet she still received such inquiring glances.

The important figure who had just looked over immediately apologized.

Like the ancient Ji family, Yaochi Holy Land is a behemoth standing on this Eastern Wilderness Continent. It has produced true emperors in the past, and its supreme imperial weapons are still suppressed deep within the holy land as a foundation. It is powerful and cannot be easily offended.

Above, several important figures were pondering, guessing which faction's heir had arrived.

Below, Duan De clutched his chest in lingering fear.

"Luckily I didn't go looking for him again, otherwise it would have been troublesome!" Duan De said with lingering fear.

The trouble that the heirs of holy families can bring is not only due to their own cultivation level, but also to the forces behind them and the protectors who will inevitably follow them!
Although Duan De was incredibly audacious and dared to venture deep into the Holy Lord's tomb, this did not mean that he dared to confront the Holy Lord directly.

"Amitabha! Amitabha!" The tall, thin monk Wuliang chanted the Buddha's name, looking as if he still had lingering fear.

Luckily, he knew everything, otherwise I would have been really scared...

"You wicked Taoist priest, you said you just encountered that person?" Ye Fan asked, intrigued.

"Go away, you little brat, how dare you pry into adult matters!" Duan De said with a dark face.

The thought that he might have just brushed past a powerful figure who was protecting others, and that he might not even know if he had dug up the graves of the other person's ancestors, made him tremble with fear.

If he gets recognized here, those people upstairs won't let him off the hook.

"How dare you! You even extort money from someone like that!" Ye Fan chimed in from the side.

"Go away, you brat! I've gone to help others resolve their crises. You'd better watch yourself! Remember, if you encounter anything like that again, hand it over to me, and I'll help you avert the disaster..."

The fat Taoist priest Duan De left without looking back, but before leaving, he didn't forget to remind Ye Fan.

On the other side, Wang Teng landed from mid-air, his feet firmly planted on the ground.

He inquired in nearby cities and was surprised to find that he was already tens of thousands of miles away from the place where the Demon Emperor's tomb was born.

(End of this chapter)