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

Chapter 282 The Immortal Bell Battles the Immortal Palace, Ferrying the Heavenly Pivot Saintess
Suddenly, Huang took the initiative. This slender and graceful woman launched her most terrifying attack!

She was dressed in white, her hair flowing freely, her beauty ethereal and otherworldly. Her eyes were ruthless, radiating the power of an immortal, illuminating the thirty-three heavens and causing the entire universe to tremble. With a single palm strike, she descended.

"Boom!"

Almost instantly, the universe seemed to be destroyed, all things in heaven and earth withered, and all living beings, no matter how far apart they were, trembled and couldn't help but kneel down to worship the fluctuations.

"Hey!"

The aura of the heavens surged, and the True Yang Dao Source pressed down like a vast ocean. Yan Ming rushed forward, his terrifying body seemingly capable of crushing all the heavens and myriad worlds. At this moment, the lamp of the Immortal Platform shone brightly, and large swaths of divine feathers flew out without any reservation.

The two rushed towards the outer realm. Yan Ming's Emperor-Slaying Spear pierced through the Heavenly Abyss, and the most terrifying rift and world-destroying light burst forth, sweeping across the six directions and eight wastelands.

Eternity has passed, Fire Demon Ridge has become ruins, and the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit Royal Family has been destroyed!
The unparalleled Fire Spirit of the Great Perfection returns to reignite the ancient battle!
Too many changes occurred on this day. After the fall of the Lord of Reincarnation, another supreme battle broke out. One of the sides was the Lord of the Ancient Forbidden Land. It seemed as if all the heavens and myriad realms were about to be destroyed. Two terrifying divine lights shot out, causing some changes in the universe.

Apart from Yan Ming, who was engaged in fierce combat, the other two Dark Kings also turned around, their expressions indifferent and their eyes icy, as if they were about to pounce and kill at any moment.

Having faced death and been reborn, past honors are gone, and nothing can bind them anymore.

Even if they are enemies, it is not unreasonable to surround and kill them!

The Great Accomplished Holy Body merely observed that, in heaven and on earth, almost no one could kill the woman in white, not even with the addition of the two kings.

But the next moment, the battle escalated, and an aura completely different from the rules of the Imperial Way spread, terrifying the mortal realm.

"boom!"

The celestial bell, clear and resonant, was now unleashed, radiating a true aura of immortality that shook the heavens and the earth.

Yan Ming's eyes darted around, revealing a pair of golden eyes that seemed to pierce through countless ages and reveal the secrets of heaven. He was surrounded by Vermilion Bird, Transformation Serpent, Candle Dragon, Golden Crow, and other creatures, with boundless Dao patterns falling down and all the wonders of the sky moving, exuding an otherworldly charm.

From the beginning of the Great Perfection, the turbulent cause and effect of the ancient times, the past destruction of the Holy Spirit Royal Family, and the end of the Golden Crow of the Sun with its broken wings are all revealed.

The road ends in a desolate, forbidden wilderness!
All the threads of cause and effect converge on that woman!
"Boom!"

The celestial bell hangs high, ancient and vast, covering the white-clad woman's head to suppress her primordial spirit and cleanse the eternal blue sky!

This law was too swift for the Wilderness Lord to avoid. He met it head-on with his snow-white fingers, causing the bell waves to surge, the aura of time to spread, and golden light to fill the cosmic sea, as if to bury everything.

"Snapped!"

This strike was earth-shattering, unleashing a light that soared into the sky, shattering countless stars in the surrounding star field into cosmic dust. The Taiyin Star in the Big Dipper Star Field was only touched by a trace of the aftershock before completely disintegrating, appearing so insignificant under the power of the Dao.

"Oh!"

The woman in white retreated, her once lustrous black hair becoming dull, with a few strands turning pale – this was the power of the celestial bell.

The whole world was in an uproar. At this moment, people were tense and afraid, with both anticipation and fear, and they were paying close attention to this battle.

"That woman is at a disadvantage!"

"The Immortal Bell is known as the Bell of Time. It is incredibly ancient, and even the Lord of the Wasteland cannot withstand the power of time."

"Is the ancient forbidden land going to be wiped out in this lifetime?!"

Some exclaimed in surprise, because they had truly witnessed this trend. The Immortal Bell was renowned for its power, leaving behind countless legends in ancient texts. Many believed that its full power could suppress even ancient emperors.

The aura of the Big Dipper Emperor surged, its killing intent spanning eternity. Yan Ming's eyes shone brightly, and his forehead gleamed. He rapidly chanted an incantation, and a massive beam of light swept forth, deafeningly powerful.

"Buzz!"

That was the Primordial Spirit Waterfall, a light of Daoist thought, severing across the nine heavens, cascading down endless dark runes, flying directly towards the white-robed woman's platform, its ferocious power unparalleled and overwhelming.

Yan Ming possesses the bloodline of the Immortal Ancient Golden Crow, with the blood of time flowing through his body. His cultivation path is in harmony with the Immortal Bell, making his combat power even more terrifying than many people imagine.

"Duh!"

The Desolate Lord's platform was dim. Her primordial spirit was strange, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and sometimes even close to nothing. However, her physical body contained supreme Dao principles, which could even contain the universe. It contained strange divine consciousness. With a shout, a Dao diagram appeared, directly sealing the sky, trying to seal the bell waves attached to the sea of ​​Dao thoughts.

In an instant, the Heavenly Dao roared, and a terrifying aura surged forth. The Dao diagram composed of rules and order cracked and was shattered by Yan Ming.

The celestial artifact was dazzling; its celestial radiance illuminated the past, present, and future, as if all ages were unified and eternally eternal.

This bell once injured an emperor, killed an ancient sovereign, and possessed unparalleled divine power, astonishing the past and present.

Yan Ming roared, the golden light on his body faded, leaving only darkness that enveloped his body, making it impossible to look directly at him. He was eerie and unpredictable, and in this state, he became very unfamiliar, only killing remained.

"when!"

A wisp of celestial light burst forth from between the white-clad woman's crystalline fingers. Her true form retreated, the surrounding cosmic void shattered, and her beautiful hair danced wildly, as if she were confronting a vast ocean wave, resisting the Dao principles of the Immortal Bell.

"boom!"

This duel was incredibly intense. Yan Ming's dance with the Immortal Bell made all the beings in the forbidden zones restless. In the ancient times, this immortal artifact caused great turmoil, and some forbidden zones were even destroyed because of it.

Could it be that this life will once again witness a scene of bloodshed?
"The Eternal Sword Flame of the Void is Immortal!"

Another forbidden secret technique struck. A phantom god, his body bursting with immortal light, let out a roar that was unleashed through the immortal bell. It was like strings of brilliant golden silver rivers exploding, so dazzling that it condensed into supreme immortal laws, threatening to destroy the universe.

A sacrificial cliff descended, and an ancient temple floated and sank, as if to bring about a cycle of reincarnation for the entire human realm. At this moment, many immortal powers flew over and entered it.

Then, even more black mist shot out, swirling around the immortal bell and unleashing unparalleled power!

"Oh!"

The Star Sea spun, and the woman in white was struck, producing a clanging sound. Her exquisite body trembled and was engulfed by chaos. The light on the Immortal Platform dimmed greatly, a sign of impending defeat. This caused the Great Accomplishment Saint Body of the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land to narrow his eyes, not expecting the battle to reach this point.

"Our company's time changes, and with the Immortal Bell in hand, even you are not to be underestimated!" Yan Ming's hair danced wildly, his eyes shining brightly as he stared at the Desolate Lord, his hunting gaze sharp as ever: "Why haven't you summoned the Immortal Palace yet!"

He had the upper hand in this battle, but he always felt a sense of emptiness inside.

Perhaps this is a calculated move, with the other party taking the initiative to clash, hoping to use the power of the Immortal Bell to force themselves to transform.

The white-clad woman's eyes flickered slightly, and the previously dimmed altar once again emitted a faint light. A clear radiance flowed from her forehead, releasing a unique law. "Boom!"

At the same time, the ancient forbidden land collapsed, and countless stars appeared in the sky. Although it was daytime, due to the great change in the rules, endless stars twinkled in this place.

From the deepest part of the sacred mountain, a bronze celestial palace burst forth, shrouded in auspicious energy and bathed in celestial light, standing in stark contrast to the celestial bell.

The large hole in the bronze hall had long been repaired and cleaned.

"Buzz!"

The Desolate Lord lightly touched the ground with her jade feet and landed on the top of the bronze palace. She was still peerless in her elegance, as if she did not belong to this time and space.

At this moment, the bell and the palace resounded in unison, and the two, each wielding a celestial artifact, were about to engage in their ultimate battle!
The battle of immortal artifacts has broken out and escalated rapidly. The last time this happened was during the ancient war of gods, when the Immortal Bell and the Cauldron of All Things collided. Ancient imperial weapons such as the Immortal Slaying Gourd also participated in the battle, ultimately causing the Immortal Cauldron to shatter into countless pieces.

However, at that moment something unusual happened. The woman in white shuddered, her expression blank. She was in big trouble!
The Great Accomplished Holy Body was taken aback and sighed inwardly. The worst had happened. The Desolate Lord's state was unstable, his primordial spirit was fickle, sometimes present and sometimes absent, and he had a major flaw.

To think that we would lose our way at this crucial moment!
In the sky, the golden phantom that obscured the stars and moon grew increasingly terrifying, its celestial bell swaying as if it were about to unleash a dazzling attack that would shatter mythology.

"Why be so cold? Are you going to make a move? It's not honorable to win a battle like this." The Great Accomplished Holy Body, covered in golden hair, spoke in a low voice. He was in very poor condition, practically at the end of his rope, and unlikely to survive any longer.

Originally, the final battle was to settle things with the Celestial Venerable of Immortality, but now there's no time to worry about that.

"Hehe...she won't be in any danger."

Yan Ming remained indifferent, condensing the Yin-Yang laws, and slapped down with unparalleled divine power, far more terrifying than before.

"Stop!" The Great Accomplished Holy Body's expression changed, and he couldn't help but want to make a move, but was blocked by the other two.

“The bodies they had before their deaths, the different primordial spirits…” The Great Accomplished Holy Body frowned, and a huge wave of energy erupted from his body. These two Holy Bodies had both suppressed turmoil in the past, but now they were in opposition. It was an extremely ironic situation.

On the other side, the Lord of the Wasteland was even more lost, forgetting to make a move, unaware of his whereabouts, and seemingly unresponsive to Yan Ming, his eyes lifeless and blank.

"Hey!"

The giant handprint rushed forward, but contrary to many people's predictions, it had no killing intent; it merely sank the figure.

"Boom!"

The already collapsed ancient forbidden land was once again engulfed in boundless dust. The bronze immortal palace shimmered with auspicious light and carried the woman into it, where she fell into a deep sleep. The collision with the immortal bell earlier had accelerated this process.

During this process, the mysterious mist within the forbidden zone dissipated, and some of the wild slaves could no longer hide. They were exposed to the sunlight and trembled in fear in the face of the imperial authority, almost kneeling down.

One of the women had bright eyes and white teeth, a slender neck, and was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water. She stood in the abyss, her expression similar to that of her master before she fell asleep, but her spiritual consciousness was even weaker and harder to gather.

"Isn't this an old friend?" Yan Ming murmured, and with a flick of his sleeve, he summoned the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan.

Rather than living a life of ignorance and confusion, it is better to bury one's body and then give rise to a spirit.

"When I attain enlightenment in the future, we will continue this battle." Yan Ming moved away with the female slave, intending to personally guide him in the future. His immersion in Buddhism was equally terrifying, and he had long since attained the status of a sage.

In this lifetime, many things changed because of his intervention.

When Ye Yishui, the innate holy body Dao embryo, was born, the immortal Daoist who was originally meant to fill the path to immortality was preserved, and the Wushi Bell did not attempt to break through the path to immortality. However, the general trend remained unchanged: those who were destined to die would still die, and those who were not destined to die would also perish this time.

No one expected this outcome. The Great Accomplishment Holy Body shook his head, this fire spirit was too strange, yet so powerful.

That lineage was extremely terrifying when it went mad. He had seen it more than 200,000 years ago. That Imperial Fire Spirit, with only its head remaining, was still unyielding, charging in all directions and fighting to the very end, causing boundless disasters in the process.

Another one has emerged in this generation!
"Is she the reincarnation of that golden crow from the ancient times?" The Great Accomplished Holy Body sighed softly. He stood on the dilapidated ancient forbidden land. The woman was asleep. The world was vast and boundless. Only he remained.

His gaze followed the mountains and rivers, landing on the path to immortality. The supreme beings within were still battling, with blood occasionally blooming in a tragic, vibrant display. Eventually, it became a vast, crimson expanse, hanging down like chaos itself.
With a deafening roar, the place descended into chaos, and a lament for humanity resounded: in this lifetime, no one could become an immortal!

Everyone lost; ultimately, they couldn't change the outcome of this life—they couldn't break through!

All ages will be in vain!

"My path has come to an end. Since it is so, let me return to this world." The Ancient Emperor of Stars was quite carefree. He was exhausted and had no more blood or energy. His primordial spirit decayed, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, directly transforming into the Dao, with light rain rising from him.

His spirit soared, traversing the stars, scattering across the Big Dipper, rushing towards the places he had walked in life, and finally came to an end.

Yan Ming simply watched without intervening, and the causal thread connecting him to the body was severed.

At this point, he seeks ultimate freedom, unfettered liberation, eternity, the ability to kill at will, and to bestow gifts according to his own will, without being influenced by external things.

A purple token was launched, absorbing a portion of the Dao Transformation Rain, and rushed towards the Heavenly Court, where it erected a tomb deep within the Immortal Ascension Ground.

Some people didn't even have time to say anything before they reached the end of their life's journey. They exploded as soon as they left the Chaos Cave, turning into blood and bones.

This was an ancient emperor who attained enlightenment in the early Primordial Era. He was humanoid and had six wings. Now, his life has come to an end, and he has been taken away by the Blood Gourd, which was fixed at the crossroads of the path to immortality.

The supreme beings who have emerged this time are either among the oldest in the forbidden zone of life, such as the Celestial Venerable of Immortality, or they have emerged many times in the past. All of them have little life left. In fact, this was already the case after the first time they entered, and the second time they went to challenge the Immortal Gate, they consumed even more energy.

Everyone was nearing the end of their lives, and two people had already passed away.

"The Great Emperor of the Human Race is dead. It must be because the blood and energy of the Human Race Emperor has dried up. He ended his life in such a sad way!" In the outer realms, the sages of the Human Race lamented. They saw the rain of light flying across the universe. It was such a pity. He was invincible for all time, but he ended his life in such a regretful way.

With a low roar, the Qilin Ancient Emperor, covered in blood, soared into the sky and disappeared into the Sun Domain. The Dark Heavenly Court's killing formation quickly revived, but with the appearance of the purple token and the return of a wisp of Yan Ming's thought, everything vanished and peace returned.

This ancient emperor staggered and stumbled. How could the ancient emperor, who once looked down upon the heavens and the earth, have ever seen such a desolate scene? He was powerful and invincible throughout his life, but in the end, he was so miserable and tragic.

The feet that once could shatter the primordial universe now leave only a trail of bloody footprints, carrying royal blood as they walk, their bodies swaying violently.

"Father!"

The Fire Kirin appeared, unable to hold back its tears, and rushed over, kneeling before the blood-soaked Kirin Ancient Emperor.

His wives, concubines, and descendants also appeared.

(End of this chapter)