The Golden Crow Burns the Sky

Chapter 4 Five-Colored Stars, the Holy Emperor's Evil Intentions

Outside the five-colored ancient star, Xuan Hui stood in the void with his feet on the golden light.

Gazing at the ancient star in front of him, the next moment, Xuan Hui's eyes crossed the sky and projected onto this ancient star.

The divine consciousness of the enlightened person swept across the heaven and earth in an instant, and in just a moment, Xuan Hui had found his target.

It was a weathered figure with one arm and white hair and beard, wearing green clothes. His face was indifferent and his eyes were empty and dim. He seemed to be not very clear-headed. And for some reason, the old man's figure looked a little unreal, as if it was not a physical entity.

Next to this old man, there is an ancient and dilapidated five-colored altar. The old man in green fiddles with it from time to time, but he never gets the right way. Against the backdrop of his stiff movements, he looks even more lonely and desolate.

Seeing this, Xuan Hui murmured.

"The Holy Emperor's evil thoughts..."

With just one glance, Xuan Hui had already seen through the true nature of the old man in green. He was not a living person, but an evil ghost born in ancient times, the divine thought left behind by a great saint emperor of the human race.

However, perhaps because of the eternity of time passing by, even the thoughts of gods cannot survive the erosion of time. Instead, they will be gradually worn away and disappear in the long river of time.

Just like now, the divine thoughts of the Sun Saint Emperor can no longer be regarded as true divine thoughts. The evil side of life has been completely eliminated, and what remains is only an extremely pure obsession of the ancient emperor.

This couldn't help but make Xuan Hui, who was also standing at the top of the human world, feel emotional. Without becoming an immortal, even the emperors and kings at the top of humanity could not live forever and could only disappear in the years. Even if they had made great achievements, in the end, not even a thought could be left behind.

The next moment, Xuan Hui took a step forward and landed on the giant mountain where the god’s thoughts were.

Xuan Hui's arrival instantly caught the attention of the Holy Emperor Divine Nian. The old man in green quickly turned his head and stared at Xuan Hui in front of him with a pair of dead eyes.

Then, a demonic voice appeared, like an ancient curse, echoing throughout the five-colored stars, ancient and magical.

"Returning to the ancient land, we cannot bury our bones in a foreign land..."

"Who can bury me in my homeland?"

The demonic power contained in this voice is so strong that it seems to have come from ancient times and has continued to this day. An ordinary cultivator would probably not be able to resist it and would be affected and disturbed in the first moment.

As expected, even if all evil thoughts were eliminated and only the persistent obsession with the Holy Emperor remained, it was still extremely dangerous. If ordinary people encountered it, they would inevitably be affected and meet with unexpected events.

Naturally, this level of power could not affect Xuan Hui at all. The gap between the two sides was simply too huge. Even if the real Sun Saint Emperor was present, he might not be able to influence Xuan Hui's soul, let alone the thought of a god that was almost completely gone?

After staring at each other for a while, Xuan Hui finally spoke. His voice was so loud that it sounded like the true words of heaven, shaking the entire five-colored ancient star.

"Holy Emperor of the Sun!"

"Daoyou, wake up!"

Different from the devil's sound echoing in the altar, Xuan Hui's voice contained a terrifying divinity, like the sun shining everywhere, and in an instant, it dispersed the devil's sound that was originally echoing.

As the heavenly sound spread, all the laws of the starry sky were touched, faintly resonating with Xuan Hui's voice. Between heaven and earth, endless laws lit up, emitting mysterious fluctuations, and all converged towards the divine thoughts of the Sun Saint Emperor.

Swish—a brilliant light bloomed, and the eyes of the god Nian were still staring at Xuan Hui dimly, but at the same time, the aura on his body was gradually increasing, and within a few breaths, it reached a terrifying level that would make even a saint feel palpitations!
Obviously, under Xuan Hui's shouting, the obsession is gradually becoming clearer, and the power of the Sun Saint Emperor is gradually returning!

But just shouting did not seem to be enough. Xuan Hui could feel that after the momentum of the divine thought reached the quasi-emperor level, the return of power began to slow down - this was probably because under the erosion of time, the power of the Sun Saint Emperor's divine thought had been lost too much, and it was difficult to truly recover in this almost exhausted starry sky.

Xuan Hui came here precisely for the Sun Holy Emperor, so it was impossible for him to just sit back and watch.

It was at this moment that he attacked again.

Xuanhui just stretched out his big hand and tore the earth apart. The next moment, he went straight to the center of the earth.

There, an extremely ancient sarcophagus was suspended, and at this moment, it was held in Xuan Hui's hand.

Xuan Hui's action obviously touched the god's thoughts. Seeing that the sarcophagus was taken by Xuan Hui, the god's thoughts were about to explode in an instant. The terrifying divine power was surging, and it was about to launch an unparalleled blow.

Unfortunately, the thought of a mere god was not enough. Xuan Hui just moved his sleeves, and everything calmed down, as if it had never happened.

Immediately, Xuan Hui moved his sleeves again, and the void of the starry sky was directly torn apart. The divine consciousness that had revived to the quasi-emperor level was directly suppressed, and the five-colored ruined ancient altar was also driven at the same time.

A burst of divine light shot up into the sky, and Xuanhui, the sarcophagus and the divine thoughts of the Holy Emperor were all drawn into it. They instantly crossed the endless sea of ​​stars and descended upon the Ziwei North Sea.

It was at this moment that the divine consciousness that was about to return to silence reacted again, and the aura around it began to rapidly increase again. Within a few breaths, it had risen to an extremely terrifying level. Even Xuan Hui could vaguely feel a bit of threat.

And this is obviously not the end, but a new beginning.

A few more breaths passed, and the power of the divine thoughts expanded to an extreme. In an instant, Xuan Hui's suppression of the divine thoughts was completely broken, and then the entire Ziwei Ancient Star began to tremble.

At the same time, above the ancient star Ziwei, the imprint of the Great Dao left by the Sun Saint Emperor when he attained enlightenment was resonating, and endless principles of the Dao gathered and poured into the Saint Emperor's obsessed and illusory body, allowing the latter to gradually solidify and transform into a real body of flesh and blood.

The next moment, above the vast North Sea, a terrifying golden light suddenly rose from the ground, piercing through the sky, causing the clouds in all directions to collapse. The originally surging and roaring North Sea ocean stopped instantly, and even the big stars outside the domain began to shake!
A terrifying aura that transcends the world and is above the heavens, the earth and the universe spread out, centered on the Ziwei Ancient Star Field and spreading to the entire universe.

At this moment, on the ancient Ziwei, all living beings except Xuanhui were suppressed. They bowed down towards the direction of the North Sea in fear and trepidation.

Many ancient sects were terrified and had no idea what was going on. They only knew that something extraordinary had happened on Ziwei.

As all the spirits on the entire Ziwei Ancient Star were trembling, the figure that had turned from virtual to real finally opened its eyes again.

He looked at the world in front of him with melancholy, and as if after a sigh, the sacred sound of Tao shook the entire universe, causing all the Taos to respond and submit.

"I am the only one in the nine heavens and ten earths. I can sweep across the three thousand realms and reverse the six paths of reincarnation. I am the Holy Emperor of the Sun!"

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