Covering the sky: Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body

Chapter 85 Killing a few ancient emperors for fun
Then he grabbed the broken Daojie gold and Guangbai gold with his big hands, and brought the fragments back from the starry sky. After rubbing them casually, they turned into the top-grade materials and were put away.

"how is this possible?"

"What is he?"

The three great saints of the ancient royal family could not stop trembling all over at this time.

Especially the two great saints who lost two ultimate weapons. They were shocked and angry, and their whole bodies were shaking uncontrollably.

"Could this person be a living ancient emperor?"

"Impossible. This person has a strong blood and energy, making people feel that he is a person of the present time. There is no breath of time on him at all. He definitely cannot be an ancient emperor."

"Could he be the preacher of the time?"

"Impossible, the Golden Ancient Emperor is not like this, he definitely doesn't have this kind of aura. Besides, the Golden Ancient Emperor is also an ancient emperor who hates the human race. He will definitely not treat the human race well, let alone protect them."

"But besides this, who can destroy our ultimate weapon?"

At this moment, the two great saints could neither escape nor stand, and their life and death depended on Xiao Ping'an's thoughts.

At this time, these creatures of the ancient royal family did not dare to move at all, for fear of causing Xiao Ping'an's misunderstanding.

Many members of the Xiao clan gathered around, and they all looked at Xiao Ping'an with excitement.

I wonder who this powerful person is?
After all, Xiao Ping'an deliberately concealed it, and no one realized that Xiao Ping'an was their ancestor.

This person doesn't look like a Great Accomplishment Tyrant, who could he be?
Just as everyone was guessing, the Ziwei Divine Tower, which had finally been freed, hovered above Xiao Ping'an's head, emitting a wave of surprised divine thoughts.

Everyone was also very excited when looking at the Ziwei Divine Tower.

This treasure of their sect is definitely not an ordinary treasure.

Normally it is very aloof and doesn't speak to anyone.

But at this moment, she seemed very intimate with Xiao Ping'an, even acting like a spoiled child.

"Thank you, senior, for your help!"

"Thank you, Senior Gaoyi!"

Led by the Lord of Ziwei, all the people in Ziwei Divine City bowed down.

Xiao Ping'an raised his hand slightly and helped everyone up.

Rumble.

The silver-white spiritual sword emitted countless silver divine lights.

It contains the immortal will and murderous intent of the soul, as if it will span eternity.

Feather after feather fluttered around him, emitting an aura of eternity and immortality.

The sword beams were extremely terrifying, and each one looked like a falling galaxy.

He possesses the power of immortality and the light of flying immortals, which is somewhat similar to the martial arts of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and the secret techniques of the Henren Emperor.

It's really shocking.

Faced with this terrifying attack, Xiao Ping'an smiled slightly.

This spiritual sword seemed to be frightened out of its wits, making such a big noise just to escape.

But how could he escape in front of Xiao Ping'an?

With a loud bang, a handsome and tall man appeared.

That turned out to be Ling Huang's son Ling Zi.

The moment he appeared, it was as if he had received the blessing of the entire heaven. Large flakes of light rain were falling, and there were countless amazing visions.

"You are the son of the Spirit Emperor!" Xiao Ping'an recognized this man instantly.

Many powerful people were also shocked. They never expected that the Spirit Emperor’s son would be born at this time.

Legend has it that this is a master who achieved enlightenment in an alternative way.

"Do you want to take this magic sword back?" Xiao Ping'an shouted.

Prince Ling shouted, "If you want this knife, first ask my fist if it agrees."

The extremely confident Prince Ling rushed directly towards Xiao Ping'an.

Although he had not recognized Xiao Ping'an yet, he knew that this person definitely possessed supreme level strength.

As a master who achieved enlightenment in an alternative way, he is very ambitious and does not take ordinary people seriously at all.

He even dared to challenge the Ancient Golden Emperor.

Faced with a powerful man like Xiao Ping'an who seemed to be at the supreme level, he was overjoyed and attacked with all his strength without holding back.

Prince Ling held his father's spiritual sword in his hand and felt as if he had the power to surpass his father and become an almighty emperor.

It seems that with just a wave of the hand, the starry sky can be destroyed.

No matter who the person in front of him is, no matter where he comes from as the Dark Supreme, he is doomed to die in front of Prince Ling.

He wanted to see the desperate expression of this supreme being.

But when he looked up, he saw a calm look, as if he didn't take Prince Ling seriously at all.

"I am the son of the Spirit Emperor, a master of the alternative enlightenment level, and a Holy Spirit. I am extremely powerful. Even the Dark Supreme in the Immortal Mausoleum dare not look down on me like this."

"I have been certified by many ancient emperors and supreme beings, and my strength has entered the realm of the emperor."

"Why do you look down on me?"

Prince Ling understood Xiao Ping'an's eyes, and red flames burned on his body, instantly forming a critical attack.

With a punch, countless feathers of light and the sun and the moon surrounded him, and his divine power spread for billions of miles.

He launched the strongest attack in his life, believing that it would definitely not be weaker than his father's full-strength attack.

However, the nameless supreme being opposite still stretched out a finger lightly, just like when he snapped his fingers to reveal the ultimate weapon just now.

Prince Ling suspected that he had not used all his strength just now.

Faced with this finger that could destroy the world, Prince Ling felt alarmed.

But no matter how he resisted or dodged, he could not avoid that finger.

With a puff, Prince Ling flew back, and blood splattered everywhere like a waterfall.

A look of despair appeared in his eyes.

He didn't expect that he couldn't even hit a finger of the nameless supreme being.

The spiritual sword glowed brightly, struggling hard and resisting desperately to prevent Xiao Ping'an from attacking again and completely killing Prince Ling.

Xiao Ping'an's fingers were crystal clear, emitting a mysterious and unpredictable trajectory.

Those jade-like fingers exuded extremely vigorous blood energy, with countless mysterious lusters flowing on them, gently flicking the spiritual knife.

With a loud bang, the spirit sword exploded and broke into two pieces.

Wailing sounds emanated from the weapon, and it was obvious that the weapon god was seriously injured.

The Great Sage of the Holy Spirit Clan was so shocked that his heart was about to explode.

His own little ancestor was injured.

The ultimate weapon, the spiritual sword, was also broken.

They are extremely powerful holy spirits, high and mighty, looking down on other creatures and humans.

He believes that he is a holy spirit blessed by heaven and earth, and is superior to others wherever he goes.

But at this moment, the nameless supreme being on the opposite side actually shattered three ultimate weapons in an instant, and beat the powerful Spirit Prince so hard that he vomited blood.

Originally thought that he could easily defeat the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, but he didn't expect that he would end up with the ultimate weapon shattered.

Seeing that the silver spiritual sword was about to reassemble and escape, Xiao Ping'an waved his hand and grabbed the silver spiritual sword firmly.

He just squeezed it lightly, and the weapon god inside exploded into pieces.

As for the magic sword, Xiao Ping'an put it away.

This silver magic sword is made of some strange material.

Although it is not among the nine immortal golds, it is the companion magic weapon born and raised by the Spirit Emperor. It contains mysterious divine patterns of the Great Dao and has very high research value.

At first, Xiao Ping'an suspected that it was the Daluo Silver Essence, but later he found out that it was not.

Xiao Ping'an wanted to collect this mysterious material and study it.

Since you have offended Xiao Ping'an, don't even think about getting it back.

The three great saints, originally from the White Tiger Clan and the Golden-winged Sky Peng Clan, felt that after their supreme weapons were shattered, they didn't know how to explain themselves after returning.

Seeing that the weapons of the Holy Spirit Clan were also broken, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The anxiety in my heart was also relieved a little.

Prince Ling, who had recovered his body with great difficulty, turned into a divine light and was about to escape, fleeing towards the restricted area of ​​Lingshan.

This Lingshan refers to the Holy Spirit Mountain, the birthplace of the Spiritual Emperor, and also the Holy Spirit restricted area. It is not the Lingshan of Buddhism.

Everyone stared in amazement at Prince Ling who was fleeing in panic, their eyes dull.

In the eyes of everyone, Prince Ling was like a god, but now he was fleeing in panic.

"Don't go!"

Xiao Ping'an looked at Prince Ling who was about to escape, and brilliant time and space runes burst out from his body, forcibly blocking his way back.

He took a step forward and caught up with Prince Ling.

"what..."

All that was heard was a series of screams, and Prince Ling, covered in blood, exploded.

"Prince Ling is dead?"

He didn't. He transformed into a stream of innate spiritual energy and fled quickly. It turned out that this Spiritual Prince, like the Spiritual Emperor, possessed such a natural divine power that he could instantly transform into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Of course, Xiao Ping'an will not let go of anyone who offends him.

His big hand, shining with purple divine light, penetrated time and space and instantly took the innate spiritual energy into the world in his palm.

No matter how powerful his cultivation is, he cannot escape from Xiao Ping'an's world.

Xiao Ping'an gave a light squeeze, and the Spirit Prince, whose body had manifested, began to crackle, as if it would shatter at any moment.

Xiao Ping'an's eyes were extremely cold, and he soon made Prince Ling unable to fight back.

Xiao Ping'an scanned it and found out why Prince Ling was so hostile to him.

It turned out that he had killed some holy spirits and sealed them in an ancient well set up by the Lord of Daode, to brew divine liquid and leave it to his descendants to improve their physical fitness.

Fortunately, there was a sacred well on this Ziwei Star.

Originally this was a secret, unknown to outsiders.

However, Prince Ling got this news from somewhere, so he was full of malice towards the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also wanted to take away the ancient well or release the holy spirit inside.

The extremely powerful Prince Ling was suppressed by Xiao Ping'an and sealed in the Ba Tian Bell.

Xiao Ping'an easily wiped out the large formation surrounding the Ziwei Divine City.

The faces of the invading ancient tribes were now pale.

When he came, he was very aggressive and wanted to get a piece of the pie.

But it became a joke in the blink of an eye.

The three ancient royal families and their ultimate weapons were shattered.

Even the Holy Spirit Prince was suppressed by Xiao Ping'an.

The news that the three ancient royal families wanted to exterminate the Ziwei Divine Dynasty had already spread throughout the entire planet.

At this time, in this fierce battle, many people observed everything there through their all-seeing eyes.

But the final outcome made everyone's eyes drop to the ground.

All those who participated in the attack on Ziwei Divine Dynasty were in a state of constant fear.

Originally, the strong men of the human race had already planned to cede land and pay compensation in order to obtain forgiveness from the ancient royal family.

However, the outcome of this battle was beyond the expectations of all living beings.

The three ultimate weapons are fully revived, and the Spirit Prince is born...

In the end they all became clowns.

A powerful human descended from the sky, smashed the three ultimate weapons, and suppressed the Spirit Prince. Everything was like a dream.

The people of Ziwei Divine Dynasty, who had been suppressed and in despair, now cheered excitedly.

The human race on Ziwei Star became even more famous.

Soon, the mysterious strong man aroused everyone's speculation.

Which supreme being possesses such powerful strength?

Although there are ancient royal families rising one after another today, there is only one person from each family. Compared with the glorious human race in the past, the potential is still far behind.

Many people looked at this nameless supreme being and recalled the glorious times of the human race in history.

Looking at the three royal families, Xiao Ping'an did not let them leave. Anyone who came to attack him was wiped out with a wave of his hand, turning them into ashes.

Without the ultimate weapons, the Great Sage, and the protection of the Supreme in the forbidden area, they will only become fish on the chopping board.

As for the fragments of the ultimate weapon, it was impossible for Xiao Ping'an to return them to them.

Seeing the aggressive ancient creatures reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye, the people of Ziwei Divine Dynasty were stunned with shock.

He looked like he was about to die just now, but now he became the winner in the blink of an eye.

Everyone's eyes turned to the figure in the sky, looking at the figure of the young man.

The entire Ziwei New City erupted in thunderous applause, all filled with joy.

Although many people don’t know who Xiao Ping’an is, this does not prevent them from admiring and respecting him.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the messy calls from the crowd and simply told them his true identity.

"Ba Tian Zun!"

"Emperor Tyrant!"

"Ancestor!"

After hearing Xiao Ping'an's identity, everyone became even more excited.

Countless tribesmen looked at him with admiration.

The Lord of Ziwei was shaking with excitement. He had never expected that he would actually summon his ancestor.

Everyone gathered around and looked at Xiao Ping'an excitedly.

In particular, a young saint from the Xiao clan who looked very prestigious said to Xiao Ping'an, "Ancestor, the ancient creatures are bullying us too much. Why don't we go over there and flatten the Holy Spirit Forbidden Zone? We can also kill a few Ancient Emperors for fun."

This is a saint who looks young and energetic, and his temper is very much to Xiao Ping'an's liking.

Xiao Pingan was about to agree with a smile when the Purple Star Divine Lord beside him scolded him, "How dare you! That Ancient Emperor is not that easy to kill. Every battle was like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting. Do you want to destroy the Purple Star?"

This young man is a nephew of the Purple Star God. The two of them usually have a good relationship, and the Purple Star God also has high hopes for this nephew.

But at this moment, when he heard this radical idea, he immediately became restless and worried that the ancestor would have another accident.

Xiao Ping'an nodded and said, "These ancient royal families have seen that our human race has no one who has achieved enlightenment for so many years, and they have forgotten the dignity of our human race."

"When our human race flourished, we always advocated for the coexistence of all races in heaven and earth, protecting all spirits in heaven and earth, and preventing the unrest of darkness."

"But now, some ancient emperors, after achieving enlightenment, not only transformed into Dark Supremes, but also launched dark turmoils. They are no longer worthy of being called emperors."

"As long as they don't provoke our future generations, I don't bother to care about them."

"But now, since they dare to provoke my descendants, I will go kill a few ancient emperors for fun." Xiao Ping'an's voice was understated, but to everyone's ears, it was indeed like the sound of a huge bell, shocking their hearts.

They felt that kind of absolute self-confidence and the invincible heart that looked down upon the nine heavens and ten earths and the mortal world for eternity.

"I'm going to Lingshan and Xianling restricted areas right now. This matter can't end like this."

. . . .

The news that Tyrant Lord came to Ziwei Star to punish the Ancient Emperor spread.

Many Dark Supremes sneered, as if they were about to watch a joke.

These ancient emperors who achieved enlightenment in later generations were really rampant, and it was just right for Tyrant Lord to teach them a lesson.

I saw a purple-gold road that crossed the starry sky and pointed directly to Lingshan.

The first place Tyrant Lord went to was actually Lingshan.

The sacred mountain was shone with divine light and auspicious colors, and countless chaotic air was swirling around. An ancient chariot flew out.

The road was paved with chaos, and in the car sat a middle-aged man, full of blood and vigor, with long hair draped over his shoulders and thunder flashing in his eyes.

It is the Spirit Emperor, whose body is formed by the innate essence.

At this time, his soul has always been the master of the Lingshan restricted area. He has been in seclusion for many years and has been sleeping all the time.

At this moment, he did not look decayed or dying, but instead had a powerful feeling of surging energy and blood.

Many people looked at his appearance and speculated about his strength.

There was a halo around his body, and the laws of heaven and earth were roaring.

He looked at Xiao Ping'an with a calm expression: "Hand over Prince Ling and my weapon fragments, and this matter will be written off."

The Spirit Emperor possesses great self-confidence, and even when facing the Tyrant Xiao Ping'an, his aura remains undiminished.

As if everything is under control, he dares to compete with Xiao Ping'an.

Xiao Pingan said, "You broke through the Immortal Source just for this one thing?"

"What if I say no?" Xiao Ping'an asked lazily.

"Then let's fight on the mythical battlefield and let strength speak for itself." said the Spirit Emperor.

Rumble.

The figures of Ling Huang and Xiao Ping'an disappeared from Ziwei Star in an instant.

They flew towards the edge of the universe.

As ancient emperors, they still have their dignity. If they want to affect others as little as possible, they should try to run to the edge of the universe.

There is a mythological battlefield here, specially for the supreme beings and celestial beings to compete with each other in strength.

There are no complete stars here, only some broken meteorites.

There is also a huge corpse spanning the starry sky. Although its essence has long been lost, it has completely retained its original shape.

Each of them should have supreme-level strength, but unfortunately they are all dead, and even the fragments are not qualified to be refined into weapons.

These are corpses that have been accumulated since at least the Hadean era, and have been passed down to the present day, so it is indeed a very long time ago.

"Ba Tian Zun, you are indeed very strong."

"Historical records indicate that you are the first of the Twelve Celestial Lords and the most powerful."

"But I have to say, you are really crazy."

"I once protected all living beings in the world, but now I have changed my mind." said the Spirit Emperor.

(End of this chapter)