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

Chapter 295 I don't know if I'll live or die, I just know you're going to die.

Yan Ming had obviously learned this from somewhere, otherwise he wouldn't have been so assertive.

"Young man, do you want to flatten all the forbidden zones one by one? If you have such thoughts, the world will not tolerate you, and you will die without a burial place!" Deep in the silver ocean, Yun Gen rebuked him. Immortal tears and green-gold light shone as he protected the ocean to resist the covering of the Nine Li Map and the Mountain and River Map.

His shout was also a warning to the other forbidden zones, hoping that all parties would take action to kill the Dark Four. Unfortunately, the seven forbidden zones were each self-reliant and even hostile to each other, so no one was likely to move for him. After all, the one to be suppressed was not one person, but four royal experts.

Now, other forbidden zones of life are quite looking forward to it, hoping that the carefree celestial being who created the secret of the word "行" and is known as the one who broke the barrier of time and immortality can fight against Yan Ming. This will be a duel between the Emperor of Time and the Immortal Bell. They even hope that he will go to the extreme of sublimation and drag one or two enemies down with him, so that he can be considered to have burned out completely.

Suppress the chaos in the restricted area!
"I don't know if I'll live or die, I just know... you're going to die!" Yan Ming laughed, revealing his snow-white teeth, but his eyes were cold. He and the other three attacked together, and instantly the waves surged to the sky, shaking the entire Reincarnation Sea and making it boil.

The outside world was shocked.

Yan Ming... truly inspires both awe and fear. He's cursing the Supreme One to die! Such blatant audacity is unprecedented and unparalleled. He's clearly fearless in the face of battle!
"boom!"

Some divine palaces and floating islands in the sea were all blown away, but were deliberately preserved and disappeared into the vast sky domain opened up by the Nine Li Map.

Deep within the Sea of ​​Reincarnation stands a colossal ancient tree, towering into the clouds. Magnificent palaces are built atop its trunk, where the moon revolves and chaotic energy permeates the air. It looks like a dream.

However, the tree has long since died, and now it has no leaves, only bare branches.

"boom!"

The Queen Mother of the West's willow-like hair fluttered in the wind, her body radiating an inextinguishable dark light that pierced through death, leaving only the Green Gold Pagoda of Immortal Tears in the vast world.

In a single step, she arrived at the island at the deepest part of the silver ocean. At the very top of this ancient tree, there was no longer an ancient building, but a mountain, magnificent and tall, hanging from the tree crown, suppressing the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, with chaotic energy hanging down.

As for the intertwined imperial array patterns, they shattered this space, but had no effect on the Western Emperor and could not harm her. A large, snow-white hand reached out to grab the palace.

"boom!"

After the two holy bodies landed, the area where the peerless magic array was set up disintegrated and collapsed. Many mountains shook violently, and palaces cracked, revealing the true hiding place of the supreme beings. The holy body of the Holy Cliff was about to cut off the withered humanoid immortal tree.

"You are going too far! Do you really want to force me to emerge? If it is a decisive battle, even if I cannot survive, I can still kill one or two of you!" A great sun shone in the sky. Upon closer inspection, it was a huge immortal source, exquisite and translucent, overflowing with wisps of imperial aura that roared across the land.

"Then prove it to me."

A beam of light shone down from Yan Ming's head, and a Hundred Tribulations Immortal Lamp floated three feet above his crown, emitting a rain of light that permeated his entire body. He was untouched by rules and order.

An ancient supreme being who hasn't ascended to higher realms can't even touch him!
"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the immortal energy shattered, and Yun Gen was forced into a corner with no way out. There was no room for maneuver now, as four giant hands pounced on him, intending to kill him right there as prey.

He sighed inwardly. After waiting for countless ages and enduring so much suffering, this situation was truly unprepared for and impossible to prepare for. The young junior before him was very powerful and determined to destroy the Sea of ​​Reincarnation. A great war was inevitable.

"You succeeded, but you also failed. By bringing me into the world, one or two of you will no longer survive!"

The withered giant tree was cut down, and the blood energy at the top surged like the sea. Fragments of immortal essence turned into rain of light and fell. There, the mist was hazy, and a majestic black figure stood there, full of demonic power. The oppressive atmosphere made people want to hold their breath.

"Should I call you the Carefree Celestial Venerable or Yun Gen?" Yan Ming said, as the twenty-four heavens revolved and the qi moved mountains and seas. He walked up like this, staring at the figure that looked like a demon lord.

During this process, the sun, moon, and stars trembled with this fluctuation, and chaotic energy and the Xuanhuang Waterfall were continuously released, creating an astonishing aura.

"A name is just a label; both are me."

Yun Gen revealed his true form: a middle-aged man with jet-black hair and silver, sharp, and intimidating eyes. He spoke an ancient language that was difficult to understand, like a terrifying incantation.

The silver seawater boiled and then surged towards the sky. A treasure bottle appeared in the man's hand. He took a portion of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation into it, quickly and violently, but more of it was cut off and intercepted by the Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda.

Silver as the sky, bright as a mirror, light as foam, and resonant as a chime—this is the Sea of ​​Reincarnation!

The ancient tree that hung with the sun and silver moon rose from the ground. It had no roots, only branches, but it was cut into three sections by the Great Accomplished Holy Body. The top section, which resembled a human head, quickly shrank and finally fell into the treasure bottle, where it was placed in the middle.

"I haven't felt this way in a long time. To have my mountain gate attacked and even my last collection stolen." Yunheng smiled. Unlike his previous urgency, after choosing to leave the world, it was as if he had broken free of his cage. His mind was clear, and he seemed quite natural about the unfavorable situation he was facing.

But everyone knew that this person was no ordinary individual. He had once obtained that humanoid immortal herb and cut its branches. That herb was not something an ordinary person could possess; it had almost disappeared since the time of the Emperor. Legend has it that the Immortal Emperor had spent a great deal of effort searching for it, with the Eight Divine Generals scouring mountains and seas, killing so many remnants of the ancient Heavenly Court that they had nowhere to escape, but in the end, they still failed to obtain the humanoid immortal tree.

"I'm curious to know what the Emperor's state of mind was when he was betrayed by everyone." Yan Ming stepped on the Milky Way and soared into the sky, without any intention of destroying the Big Dipper.

Yunheng did not linger, because there were other forbidden zones of life here, and a reckless battle might anger many people.

"Actually, you can think about why that Heavenly Court Lord was betrayed by everyone. Perhaps it can provide you, the current Heavenly Court Lord, with some experience." He spoke inscrutably, with a light and breezy smile.

No one expected that the two would not immediately engage in a war of emperors, but instead would seriously discuss the shocking event that occurred in the late Mythical Era.

"I think he's gone mad and gone down a different path, wanting to sacrifice all of you in order to attain immortality." Yan Ming analyzed seriously, his golden eyes filled with traces of cause and effect, as if the Heavenly Dao had bestowed upon him, solemn and dignified, as he examined that special era.

More importantly, he gave a positive conclusion.

"If this were in the Immortal Realm, he could probably trigger the Tribulation of Immortality by doing this. Unfortunately, there is no hope in this realm. Even bathing in the true blood of a hundred emperors won't work."

Yunheng's pupils narrowed slightly, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he quickly recovered. His emotions changed, as if he had returned to the mythical era with those words. His eyes shone brightly and then dimmed, conveying a profound sense of life and death.

He was originally a demon-like figure, but now he appears somewhat lost in thought, reminiscing about the past, which is quite surprising.

After a long while, the ancient celestial being shook his head, put everything aside, and stopped dwelling on such matters.

"The Emperor was no ordinary man. He chose to be an enemy of the world. He thought it, he did it, and then he died. You are now somewhat like his shadow..." At this moment, a strange incantation resounded throughout the universe. Without a sound, countless giant monuments appeared around the Star Sea, towering into the universe and surrounding it, creating an astonishing sight.

"Is that a compliment? Well, I'll return the favor with one."

Who do you think I resemble?

“I think you resemble the Celestial Venerable of Immortality…” Yan Ming said with certainty, his voice suddenly turning cold as he stared at Yun Gen with the look of someone looking at a dead man.

"You think you can kill me? You've got guts."

The latter nodded, his voice low, calm, and composed.

Suddenly, his brow glowed, and a tremendous wave emanated from it, threatening to bury Yan Ming there.

“Through reincarnation in the Three Realms, my name will be engraved in every lifetime, proclaiming to all the gods, and all the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will respect my command.”

As the incantation resounded, ancient steles stretched across the universe, one after another, like the tombstones of immortals, filling the starry sky. Compared to them, all the stars in the heavens were insignificant, far too small.

Each tombstone is engraved with the two characters "Yunheng," illuminating the past, present, and future, as if they were formed by the blood sacrifice of all the gods!

"boom!"

At this moment, four completely different imperial laws erupted, their dazzling light engulfing the starry sea. A celestial bell was thrown out, piercing through all the rules and crashing into the sea. With a clang, all the tombstones exploded, completely annihilated.

"Even at this point, you still dare to flaunt your Nine Heavens Venerable power? I'll send you on your way." Yan Ming held the Emperor-Slaying Spear, his aura stirring the cosmic sea. He pushed the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Technique to its limit, unleashing an extremely fierce and terrifying aura that shot straight to the heavens. This was the invincible aura brought about by the annihilation of all emperors.

This was an astonishing attack from the Immortal Mark. In its very first battle, it tore the heavens apart and turned the Milky Way into dust. This place was terrifying beyond measure.

Yunheng was instantly stained with blood. It wasn't that he lacked supernatural power. As the creator of the Xingzi Secret Technique, he possessed unparalleled speed. However, when faced with an encirclement and attack, there was also the Time Bell. Even the current emperor would be suppressed here without any surprises.

He was no exception; he was held back by the Time God Realm. Four giant hands slammed down, almost causing him to disintegrate, but he still managed to break free.

“Not bad, young man. You have some skills, but it’s not enough. I’m not going to die yet,” Yun Gen said, his face cold and stern.

At this moment, his imperial body was dripping blood, which slowly flowed down, somewhat eerie, and exuded a powerful imperial aura. Then, a group of runes appeared, like countless tadpoles, engulfing the area.

"During the mythological era, I sat down with the Underworld Lord to discuss the Dao and gained a lot of inspiration, which led me to embark on a special path." His voice was not loud, as if he were talking about something very ordinary, but the extremely sublime aura spreading out indicated that this ancient Heavenly Lord was going to fight desperately.

(End of this chapter)