Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 175 Black Wukong, Purple Dragon Bell, and the Golden King's Powerlessness
A great purge is coming, and it's happening faster than anyone imagined!

The news of the fall of the Barbarian War God shocked countless people. This was an unparalleled Great Saint. Even with a hidden ailment and only the strength to fight, he was enough to look down upon the world. Yet he was forcefully killed, and even the Dao soldiers and gods were completely shattered, with countless blood descendants dying.

The entire Beidou region was plunged into chaos. The Silver Blood Clan's Great Sage, the Thousand-Handed Demon God, and dozens of ancient kings under his command emerged together, wreaking havoc and massacring the world.

In addition, we must add the Golden Dragon King. He possesses royal blood, making him even more terrifying in some ways. Even without his true form, his Dao weapons alone are enough to hunt down the world. With a wave of his hand, he can annihilate all living beings in a great domain, leaving blood splattering across the heavens.

When the bronze warship once arrived in Ziwei, all spirits wept blood and all living beings wailed. That star field paid an extremely heavy price to drive it away. After that, powerful beings disappeared and the world fell into an era without saints.

The kings were eating, and this was an unprecedented catastrophe!
The Big Dipper trembled, countless lives wept, and the five regions were stained with blood.

Amid this turmoil, the ancient kings who were feeding remained restrained and did not invade the lineages that possessed imperial artifacts.

The examples of the Jiang family, the Ji family, and the Jiuli Divine Dynasty made them very worried. If a Great Sage who had reached the end of his lifespan were to emerge, it would definitely not be a good thing for the ancient clans.

But they didn't even consider the second-rate holy sites a threat.
The barbarians were the first, but certainly not the last!
The Chiyang Kingdom, one of the nine ancient kingdoms of Zhongzhou, was destroyed. Almost the entire dynasty was wiped out and slaughtered. This once vast ancient kingdom became a thing of the past.

In this battle, Chiyang unleashed its full power, with a Saint-level ancient ancestor emerging from the Sealed God Source Liquid, wielding a Saint Weapon to fight fiercely against the heavens. However, in the end, they were still annihilated by others, a truly thorough defeat!

In the western part of the Eastern Wilderness, the Heavenly Demon Palace was robbed. This lineage once produced a Great Accomplished Heavenly Demon in the ancient era, who almost commanded the world. It declined due to its battle with the Holy Body of the Human Race, but it has remained immortal and indestructible ever since, becoming a Holy Land-level power.

This sect possesses ancient demon lineage, commands nearly half of the demon race in the Big Dipper, and rivals the Southern Ridge Demon Emperor Palace.

"boom!"

A silver-white scale fell, piercing through the heavens and earth. With a soft "poof," it shattered the mountain gate of the Heavenly Demon Palace. No matter how the great demons roared in anger and their magic power surged, they could not withstand this attack. Their life force was taken away by the Great Sage of the Primordial Clan!

What will we use to fight?
Their foundation is so profound that they can't even transcend the world; they are killed by the divine source. Ordinary saints and great saints are like heaven and earth; if they were truly in opposition, only a tragic song would remain.

"The Four Symbols Sacred Land has fallen. The sacred beasts within the Divine Source have become mounts of ancient kings. The entire sacred land is a sea of ​​blood; too many people have died..."

"The Nine Heavens Holy Land was sacked in blood, and all its followers were wiped out!"

……

The news spread, sending shivers down the spines of several sacred sites in the Northern Dipper, as no one knew when it would be their turn.

When the Great Sage eats, who can stop him? Anyone who goes up will only die. Even the Barbarian God was forcefully suppressed and killed, which made many people tremble with fear. Even those with supreme imperial weapons dare not go out to fight.

Because the ancient tribes also have ancient imperial weapons, if a war of imperial weapons were to break out, and they were to fall into a disadvantageous position, no one could bear the consequences.

Deep within the sacred land of Yaochi, a green-gold lamp was lit, and the area was filled with people, almost all of Yaochi's high-ranking officials were present.

The Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda is far beyond the realm, following the Western Emperor's tomb; only they remain here.

"As long as the Heavenly Court's leaders return, everything will change..." someone said, expressing their last hope.

Other dynasties, such as the Shenzhou Dynasty and the Guhua Dynasty, are also making every effort to find Jiang Taixu, Wei Yi, Cai Yong, and others. In this bleak situation, only the return of the Great Sage with the Imperial Weapon can end the war.

However, distant water cannot quench a nearby fire!

The kings wreaked havoc, plunging the Big Dipper into darkness, where not a glimmer of light could be found, only blood and sorrow remained.

Beyond the realm, a brilliant and crystalline purple dragon tore through the heavens and earth. Several figures stood side by side, with the blond man at the head bathing in blood energy, his spirit soaring to its peak.

"Saving ten years of nurturing, indeed, the human and demon races still have their merits. Their life force is inexhaustible." The Golden Dragon King, with his long hair flowing down, looked down at the entire Big Dipper and revealed a faint smile.

Having returned from the depleted depths of the universe, his condition has improved, and he has also gained control of the clan's ancient imperial weapon. He is at the height of his success, and he feels the pride of standing atop the highest peak and surveying all the mountains below.

If he had previously been somewhat wary and dared not invade the Pure Land of the Sun Heavenly Court, he even tried to avoid some of its subordinate forces.

Now it's different. Having taken control of the Myriad Dragon Bell and mastered this forbidden power, he is filled with boundless pride and fearless of any enemy.

"That idiot Qianlun can't even know himself and his enemy, he deserves to die and perish, but I am different..." The Golden Dragon King sneered, having already guessed some of the changes behind the Big Dipper.

From the beginning, he stayed behind the scenes, letting his Dao soldiers travel the world and absorb the blood and energy of all living beings, so that he could attack or defend at will.

If a powerful human appears, he can simply flee far away, leaving the Thousand-Handed Demon God and the Silver Blood Clan member to hold off the enemy. The worst-case scenario is simply abandoning the Great Saint Weapon.

But now it's different. The Great Sages of the human race and the Heavenly Court have disappeared without a trace and haven't appeared for so long.

"This is a godsend!" he said softly, refining his blood energy, "Whether there are internal strife among you or other unforeseen events, I'll collect some interest from the disaster at the Dragon Nest!"

The next moment, the figure from beyond the realm disappeared and rushed into the central region of the Eastern Wilderness!
The remaining two Ancestral Kings of the Myriad Dragon Nest exchanged a glance, sensing that the situation was not as they had imagined; it seemed that this Golden Dragon King and the Ancestral Saint Qianlun were at odds.

"We need to keep our distance from those guys." The two of them had the same thought at the same time, and rode their divine rainbows toward the Big Dipper, willingly becoming the Great Sage's vanguard.

In the past, the Qianlun Great Sage lineage was incredibly glorious, the most direct line among direct descendants. However, when it came to power shifts at the highest levels, even nobles could be cast down from their pedestals and reduced to utterly lowly status...

The Central Region, vast and boundless, is the starting point for the Beidou human race. Since the sudden rise of the Heavenly Court, countless legends have been left here, making it a divine land located in the human world.

However, today, peace has been shattered!
"boom!"

A jade tree with seven-colored branches spewed primordial light. It descended from the sky, suppressing the six directions. Someone had attacked the Heavenly Court, striking down a certain region below.

The result was unexpected. An extremely terrifying aura emanated from within the Holy Cliff, as if a divine realm had descended upon them, suppressing the mortal world!

"This is... a Great Sage-level array pattern!" The Golden Dragon King looked down upon the mountains and rivers, standing on a main peak tens of thousands of feet high, his eyes were extremely cold, and two beams of light shot out, piercing through the entire world.

These obstacles are not easy for him to overcome and will take some time.

"You do have some skill, creating a Heaven-Sealing Array. But can it stop an ancient imperial weapon?" He chuckled, and his voice caused the sky to tremble, the void to twist, and even the stars to seem to fall.

"Buzz!"

The heavens and earth trembled, a bell tolled throughout the land, and divine light shone brightly across the entire Central Region. Especially at the Sacred Cliff, myriad rays of light flowed, the Great Dao rumbled, and multiple Saint-level formations burst forth, like innate Dao networks, suppressing the mortal world.

One of the remaining saints flew out, his entire body shrouded in dark matter, presiding over the array, and looking at the invading enemy with a ruthless expression. "Since you've come, then don't leave."

"You're courting death! How dare you disrespect the Great Sage!"

The two Ancestral Kings of Wanlong Nest had cold expressions and their eyes were like knives as they stared ahead. How dare a mere Saint utter such words?

However, as soon as the words left their mouths, their bodies stiffened instantly, their hair stood on end, their whole bodies turned ice cold, and a great fear arose deep in their hearts. The person in front of them was like an abyss that was about to devour everything, and there was definitely something inside that could kill them.

"As expected of someone who dares to establish a Heavenly Court, such a suicidal spirit is truly rare..." The Golden Dragon King chuckled lightly, nonchalant and without any emotional fluctuations, seemingly observing everything indifferently. What difference did the foundation of a Saint King make to him?
It's nothing more than swatting an ant or a fly.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, as if he had sensed something. His eyes were fixed on the saint before him, and he said with surprise and uncertainty, "You are... the Fighting Saint Ape!"

"Hey!"

The black-armored saint in the array didn't say much. His battle armor quickly transformed into a Saint King-level mecha. At this moment, the dragon staff in his hand landed on the ground, shattering the vacuum. His killing intent was astonishing. He was extremely powerful. He was not afraid at all even when facing a Great Saint. He even wanted to kill him.

"What is your relationship with that monkey on Mount Sumeru? Who exactly is he?" The Golden Dragon King's eyes flickered with uncertainty as he suppressed his murderous intent and took the initiative to ask, showing his fear of the Fighting Saint King.

At the same time, his altar glowed, and he used a secret technique to see through the armor and reveal his true face.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, his soul was terrified. He turned to look at another place and quickly revived the ancient imperial weapon. In an instant, a purple light illuminated the ten directions in the sky. The sky was torn apart, and the bells rang loudly. A string of purple-gold bells transformed into a real dragon, raising its head and roaring.

After several years, the Wanlong Bell once again unleashed its overwhelming divine power!
"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered. A sharp blade, bright as snow, shattered the heavens and truly descended, its entire body radiating brilliant light, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths.

A Great Sage-level being descended, using an Imperial Artifact to clear a path. The aura of the Supreme Dao was like a tsunami, or a surging galaxy, sweeping across the Central Region.

Princess Shencan appeared, tall and graceful, shrouded in hazy runes, her true face hidden, only her eyes piercing like lightning, as she descended on the Nine Li Map.

On the other side, the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was activated, and a pair of phoenix wings cleaved the sky, accompanied by an ultimate imperial weapon, striking down brightly and illuminating the blue sky.

"you……"

The Golden Dragon King's expression suddenly changed as he noticed the surrounding array patterns rapidly reviving. He sensed a sense of majesty and a terrifying fluctuation. This seemed to be a quasi-Emperor array diagram. These insidious Heavenly Court Saints had been waiting for him to step into this abyss!
"Send you on your way!" The black-armored saint occupied a key point of the formation. In the eyes of the Golden Dragon King, a monkey with a thunderous mouth, fiery eyes, and shimmering black and gold fur appeared, radiating an eerie aura, and charged to the front with a black and gold dragon staff.

He really is the offspring of the Fighting Saint Emperor!

At the same time, the aura of a Saint King surged from three other locations, sealing everything off and aiming to completely trap and kill the great enemy.

"Your Highness, we are both from ancient royal families, why must it come to this!"

The two ancestral kings were thrown into chaos by the call of the king. Their expressions were panicked, filled with an indescribable fear. They knew they had fallen into an ambush and could only fight back with difficulty. It is easy to imagine that they were no match for Black Wukong. Amidst screams, they were struck down by two blows, their souls destroyed, leaving only two corpses.

"what!"

Witnessing the death of his kin, the Golden Dragon King's long hair danced wildly, his gaze terrifying. Holding the Myriad Dragon Bell, he soared into the sky, trying to cut through a void and escape.

"Buzz!"

The Nine Phoenix King pounced down, the dragon-patterned black-gold cauldron in his hand surging with imperial might, covering the sky and the earth. Together with the Divine Silkworm Princess, they fought on the left and right, forcing the Golden Dragon King to retreat step by step, his blood spilling across the sky. Even though the latter was of a higher realm, it was useless. Being in the divine array diagram, this was a desperate situation.

"Boom!"

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was fully revived, drawing upon the dragon energy from all directions and sweeping across the land like a hurricane, turning all the surrounding vegetation, boulders, and other structures into dust.

This creates an invisible field that destroys everything in an instant!

The Golden Dragon King was pale and trembling, trying his best to break free, but he could not escape.

Behind him, it wasn't just a matter of the grand formation anymore. Deep within the Sacred Cliff, the Five Elements converged, and a wisp of purple ripple spread out, seemingly gentle, yet more terrifying than a celestial sword.

Nothing could stop the ripples; boulders and mountains were neatly cut off, and anything touched by them turned to ashes.

"No!"

The Golden Dragon King's pupils constricted. It was another ancient imperial weapon. This kind of crisis was beyond imagination. Even if he was a Great Sage, he was no match for it and had no power to resist.

During this process, he was forced to reveal his true form. His huge dragon tail was touched, scales fell off, flesh and blood were mangled, a large section of it was broken off, and the broken part was reduced to ashes.

"I must thank you for sending the Myriad Dragon Bell!" A humanoid figure flew out, Yan Ming's tone indifferent, showing great interest in the dazzling purple imperial weapon.

On the eve of the Dragon Girl's delivery, his daughter awakened the talent of time, and her bloodline was comparable to that of the ancient emperor's offspring. This purple bell was just right to be used as a first birthday gift.

The Golden Dragon King looked tense and used a secret technique, constantly spewing out bursts of light from his mouth. It was his heart's blood burning, overdrawing his life potential to sacrifice to the imperial weapons, hoping to break through a gap to escape.

He rushed far away, but still could not escape his fate. A purple spear pierced the void, transformed into eternity, and pressed down.

"No!" the Golden Dragon King cried out in terror, his golden scales flaring as he released chains of order and evolved primordial divine runes to protect himself, but it was all in vain.

This divine spear was incredibly fast, its purple glow filling the sky as it hurtled towards him, striking down from the heavens and embedding itself in his celestial platform.

The Golden Dragon King screamed in agony, his ten-thousand-foot-long dragon body tumbling and struggling violently in the sky.

Immediately following, two more supreme imperial auras pressed down, and with a gentle slash, accompanied by a mournful wailing, the Great Sage's soul was instantly annihilated, his golden scales withered and scattered across the sky.

Finally, Yan Ming took the Nine Li Map, locked the Myriad Dragon Bell, and intended to take it back to the Immortal Ruins.

Having done all this, he looked at a corner of the void and said calmly, "Is the Golden King here to help me?"

A golden light flashed, and a withered old man emerged from the shadows. He remained silent for a moment before saying, "In the battle at the Immortal Transformation Pool, you helped me greatly and saved my life. Now that the Sacred Cliff is in trouble, it is only right that I come..."

(End of this chapter)