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

Chapter 38 says you can use weapons, but it doesn't mean you can use holy weapons.
"Can we use weapons?" Wang Teng suddenly asked.

The artifacts possessed by cultivators are also part of their own strength.

Even powerful emperors have their own supreme imperial weapons, and saints also leave behind legendary holy weapons.

No one fails to consider weapons as part of their strength; even Ye Fan, the Ancient Sacred Body, has his own weapon.

“Weapons are also part of one’s own strength, so of course I can use them.” Yao Guang Holy Son nodded with a smile. “However, if I use weapons, I might have some advantages.”

The Holy Son of Yaoguang had this confidence. Although Yaoguang Holy Land did not have a Great Emperor, it was still a legitimate holy land with an ultimate imperial weapon guarding it. Historically, it had produced many generations of saints, and its foundation was profound. The difference between it and a true holy land was the inheritance of the Great Emperor.

As the Holy Son of the Yao Guang Holy Land, he naturally has access to a great deal of resources. Apart from items of legendary holy weapons and supreme imperial weapons, he can utilize even powerful weapons at his current level.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang smiled brightly; in battles against opponents of the same realm, he has never been defeated.

This is before he even used his final trump card.

Just as the Holy Son of Yaoguang was smiling broadly, Wang Teng took out the Heavenly Emperor Holy Sword.

As he travels through the Eastern Wilderness in the future, battles are inevitable, and the legendary Heavenly Emperor's Holy Sword will eventually become known to everyone.

Rather than waiting until then to be exposed, it's better to show yourself in front of the Holy Land early on.

“Then I won’t stand on ceremony,” Wang Teng said. “As I just said, my strength isn’t that great, but others want me to be on par with the geniuses of the Eastern Wilderness, Southern Ridge, and Central State. To make up for the gap, my family had no choice but to bestow upon me a legendary holy weapon to prevent me from being killed because I’m not as skilled as others.”

Wang Teng spoke sincerely, and the Heavenly Emperor Holy Sword in his hand shone with golden light, illuminating his entire body and making him look like a golden god. He and Yao Guang Holy Son, who was carrying a dazzling divine halo on the other side, echoed each other, as if two gods were gazing at each other.

However, the expression on the face of the celestial being bearing the divine halo froze for a moment.

“Brother Wang, this joke isn’t very funny,” said the Holy Son of Yao Guang.

When the younger generation is sparring in the Dao Palace Secret Realm, you directly use legendary holy weapons as weapons. How can they fight like that?
Even if one is limited by their cultivation level and cannot activate a legendary sacred weapon, a legendary sacred weapon is still a legendary sacred weapon, and it is absolutely not something that a powerful weapon can resist.

"Using legendary holy weapons in a sparring match within the Dao Palace Secret Realm is indeed inappropriate..." The Supreme Elder of the Yao Guang Holy Land spoke with a complicated expression.

He never expected that the weapon Wang Teng mentioned would be a legendary sacred weapon.

Even the mighty Yao Guang Holy Land's Supreme Elder couldn't help but gasp in astonishment. Was the Northern Plains Royal Family really so doting on this person that they even allowed him to bring out their most treasured heirloom holy weapon?

However, they did not harbor any ill intentions. The Wang family was not weak, and Yao Guang was a renowned holy land. There was no need for them to target a little guy for the sake of a holy weapon, which was not an ultimate imperial weapon.

"Alright." Wang Teng put away the legendary holy weapon, his gaze never leaving the Holy Son of Yao Guang.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should be being watched.

But Wang Teng was not afraid at all; on the contrary, he was eager to try.

"Then let's have a bare-handed battle to test each other's understanding of the Tao and the principles," Wang Teng said.

"That's exactly what I was thinking." The eighteen divine rings behind the Holy Son of Yaoguang shone brightly.

His realm was suppressed, and his proud Holy Light spell was also weakened, but he did not feel regretful. On the contrary, he was eager to try it out.

The two stared at each other for a moment, but neither made a move.

"Alright, since we're guests, let me start first," Wang Teng chuckled.

The divine power within him surged forth, and a vibrant life force burst forth from his body at that moment. Even the several Grand Elders present couldn't help but widen their eyes in astonishment. This life force…

"The Fire Domain descends." Wang Teng shouted softly. Although the gods in the Dao Palace were not present, their power did not diminish in the slightest.

His heart pounded like a divine drumbeat, and even the previously composed Holy Son of Yaoguang lost his smile.

With the violent pounding of his heart, a whooshing sound emanated from Wang Teng's heart, causing ripples to spread across the void. Flames blazed outwards from Wang Teng's core.

Like that fiery domain in the Eastern Wilderness, the flames are weak at the outermost edge, but the further in you go, the more astonishing the flames become!

Wang Teng's fire domain had seven layers, with him standing at the very center, surrounded by seven-colored flames.

The Holy Son of Yao Guang's brow twitched, and a dazzling divine halo enveloped him, instantly casting Holy Light spell for defense.

"Which fire domain is it?" The Supreme Elder watching the battle exclaimed in astonishment.

They were knowledgeable and experienced, so they naturally knew about the Fire Domain.

"The rumors are true. Wang Teng of Beiyuan has had many extraordinary encounters since childhood. Even after arriving in the Eastern Wilderness, he still comprehended the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth from the Fire Domain and grasped a special technique!" another Supreme Elder exclaimed.

Wang Teng was currently in the very center of the fire domain he had conjured, with flames rising around him, distorting and burning the void.

The Holy Son of Yao Guang, who was standing nearby, felt the scorching flames and was filled with shock.

The rumors are true.

The descendants of the Kitahara Royal Family are destined to find opportunities wherever they go!

As the Holy Son of Yaoguang made his move, the eighteen dazzling divine rings on his back spun, and a dazzling light shot out, which was his most skilled Holy Light Technique, and also the genuine inheritance of the Yaoguang Holy Land.

The light rushed into the fire, stirring up flames, as if a barrel of oil had been poured into a burning bonfire, causing the flames to burst open in an instant.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang, bearing a dazzling divine halo, stepped into the sea of ​​fire step by step. The divine halo on his body shone with divine light, repelling the flames.

He casually scooped up a ball of flame and extinguished it in his palm.

"In the end, it's not the fire of the Fire Domain," said the Holy Son of Yao Guang, seemingly with some regret.

He strolled leisurely through four layers of fire domains, his holy light still shining brightly.

Wang Teng knew in his heart that it wasn't that his Fire Domain was just for show, but that the Holy Son of Yao Guang was too strong!
"Flying Phoenix Strike!" Wang Teng shouted, and one of his hands landed in the fire domain. The moment he raised it, seven-colored flames appeared, and a palm-sized divine phoenix soared out of the flames, as if it had just been reborn from the fire domain. It let out a cry and rushed towards the Holy Son of Yao Guang!

This attack was not a legacy from the Chaotic Ancient Emperor, but rather a killing move that Wang Teng himself had discovered through a chance encounter, gleaned from a drop of the Undying Divine Phoenix's blood.

The phoenix pounced, seemingly from the legendary Immortal Realm, carrying a pressure far exceeding its current level, as it attacked the Holy Son of Yao Guang.

"Divine Mark Slash!"

Another dazzling purple sword light flew out from Wang Teng's fingertip, tearing through the void at a speed far exceeding the reaction speed of cultivators at the same level!

A solemn expression appeared on Yao Guang Sheng Zi's face. He began to form a hand seal, and a great sun rose behind him.

Despite the same scorching heat from the sunlight, Wang Teng's fire domain seemed to slowly melt away like snow under the sun's rays!
(End of this chapter)