Covering the sky: Huo Lin flying template, breaking the life forbidden zone

Chapter 20 The pursuit comes, the descendant of the Supreme!
In the first level of the human race’s strongest ancient trial road, a group of people looked at each other in confusion. Did they just hear it wrong?
The young man just now actually just turned eighteen?
What a joke!
If he really just turned eighteen, how long had that young man been practicing in total?
Even if you start practicing from the womb, at most you have only been practicing for eighteen years!
Besides, who can start practicing so early?
In other words, the time the young man had practiced just now could have been even shorter, perhaps only a few years.

After only a few years of practice, being able to transcend two or three secret realms of the human body is already considered a natural talent, and everyone would praise him as a "genius".

But what if after practicing for a few years, one can directly reach the fourth level of the Immortal Realm of Saints?

No one is willing to believe this possibility, because it will undoubtedly overturn their recognition and break all the routines.

How old was the youngest saint in history?
An eighteen-year-old saint, not to mention that they don't believe it, no one would believe it in any place or any era.

But what if?

The young man just now did look very young, almost unnaturally young. Eighteen years old was not impossible.

What's more, the boy didn't need to lie to them, let alone attract attention in this way.

An eighteen-year-old saint!

This is undoubtedly the most incredible thing in history. Many cultivation records were instantly turned into ashes.

If the geniuses of the time knew about this, what would they think?
They have practiced hard for hundreds and thousands of years, but are still not as good as an eighteen-year-old boy?
Looking at the young man who was gradually walking away, many people were in a trance. They suddenly realized that the battle for the throne in this life was not over yet.

Can an eighteen-year-old saint maintain his incredible cultivation speed, ascend to the sky, and compete with Ji Xukong Emperor Lu?
Yang Qing naturally didn't know how much shock he had left behind in the first level of the human race's strongest ancient trial road after his departure.

Some people even engraved this incident on the city wall of the first pass, turning it into an immortal mark for future generations to admire.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't really care. After all, he wasn't lying, and he really just turned eighteen this year.

Besides, an eighteen-year-old saint is nothing. It is not worth making a fuss about. In later generations, there was a saint who was born.

If he is a natural born saint, wouldn’t he just scare people to death?
Setting sail again, Yang Qing deliberately slowed down his training speed, fighting his way through the ancient human trial road, breaking through barriers along the way.

In a short period of time, he has fought against many geniuses, including not only human geniuses, but also geniuses from other races.

Sweeping his way across the land and breaking through all the barriers without any defeat, Yang Qing gradually left behind a legend of his own on the ancient trial road of the human race.

Later, he felt that it was not enough, so he went straight to other ancient roads. After killing through several ancient roads, he returned to the strongest trial ancient road of the human race.

As he moved forward like this, tempered by blood and fire, Yang Qing's strength rose steadily, and he gradually found his own way.

He contains all the ways in one body and hundreds of classics in one body. Everything is the nourishment for his growth and is giving birth to an invincible way.

Three years later, Yang Qing finally arrived at the last level of the strongest trial road for the human race, the 81st level of the human race.

Along the way, he left behind an immortal legend, just like Ji Xukong back then.

Looking at the 81st level of the human race, Yang Qing's face was full of excitement. He was not excited because the human race's ancient road was invincible.

Reaching the last level of the ancient human road means that he is very close to Ji Xukong!
He has come, although hundreds of years late, but he has caught up, and the battle for the emperor in this life is not over yet!

At this moment, suddenly, a terrifying aura suddenly rose, suppressing the heaven and earth, the stars in the sky shook, and the terror was boundless.

"Finally found you!"

The speaker was a man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a black iron robe. His eyes were as blazing as torches, and he looked extremely creepy.

Beside these two, there were two others. One wore a black battle suit and had a pale complexion, as if he had never seen the sun. The other looked very young and very handsome, with an equally pale complexion but deep eyes.

Three people appeared in front of Yang Qing at the same time, and a powerful aura burst out from their bodies that shook the heavens and all worlds and made the void tremble.

Moreover, the aura of these three people was still gradually rising, sweeping across the world, captivating people and making many people almost unable to stand.

"Who are these three people? Why are their auras so terrifying?"

"There's such a powerful person on the strongest ancient trial path of the human race? How come I've never heard of him before?"

"I'm here for that young man. Who on earth could possibly be hunted down by such a terrifying and powerful being?"

You know, this is the last level for the human race. Those who can make it here are all unparalleled geniuses. Who can not have some strength?
But before the three of them made a move, just the burst of their own aura made many people tremble. It can be imagined how terrifying their strength is.

Yang Qing looked at the three people in front of him and sneered, "Were you the ones who attacked Zhongzhou back then?"

He felt a familiar aura from the three people in front of him, a aura he had felt in the Immortal Mountain.

The three people in front of him came from the Immortal Mountain and had attacked him before when he was climbing onto the Five-Colored Altar of the Qishi Academy.

After many years, he has reached the last level of the human race's strongest ancient trial road. These three people have chased him across the vast starry sky.

"That's right! You got the chance to escape last time, but you won't be so lucky this time!" said the man wearing the Dark Iron Divine Robe.

Last time, they even sent out the ancient emperor's soldiers, but they were unable to kill the man in front of them.

It is not easy to find someone in the vast universe, but they finally found him, and everything is over.

"When a man has been away for three days, he should be looked at with new eyes. You are too late!" Yang Qing said with a sneer.

It was obvious that the three people in front of him were not ordinary people. They had an aura that dominated the world, far beyond what the three servants of the Immortal Mountain had been able to compare to when they were chasing him.

If he guessed correctly, the three people in front of him should all be descendants of the Supreme Being, and their cultivation is extremely high, and their combat power is absolutely amazing.

If he had met the three supreme descendants when he had just come down the mountain, he would have been dead and there would have been no possibility of resistance.

But as he said, the other party came too late. After practicing for so long, he is no longer the same person he was before.

So what if he is the heir of the Supreme Being?
"Hahaha! How shameless! Remember my name, or you'll die at the hands of the culprit. My name is Shenming!"

Shen Ming stared at Yang Qing with disdain in his eyes. There was no way this battle would have any suspense.

Although it took some time, it was only a few years at most.

A few years ago, the person in front of him had just stepped into the secret realm of Xiantai. No matter how monstrous he was, how much progress could he make?
There was no need to mobilize the ultimate imperial soldiers. He could kill the man in front of him with just one hand.

Yang Qing sneered and didn't bother to talk nonsense. The aura that erupted from his body exploded like a mountain torrent, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The expressions of Shen Ming and the other two suddenly changed. They looked at Yang Qing in disbelief, as if they had seen something incredible.

(End of this chapter)