I am asking the Ancestor to ascend to heaven in the world of "Covering the Sky".

Inside the furnace, the ancient altar flickered with thousands upon thousands of runes, overflowing into every inch of space. The deities of Guanghan Palace, having exhausted their energy and already fallen into slumber, were naturally unable to stop it.

Yi Qingwu trembled all over, her black hair disheveled, she was making her last struggle.

"what……"

With a roar, Ji Lingyun unleashed the Human Emperor Fist once more, charging forward relentlessly, his killing intent surging throughout the entire Divine Furnace.

"Holy crap, how is Ji Lingyun so strong? I can't hold on much longer. He's about to explode."

Outside the furnace.

Li Tian gritted his teeth and persevered, feeling that the Goddess Furnace was about to give way. He quickly lifted the lid of the furnace and carved the name Ji Lingyun on the altar.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, the wounds on his back revealed the spurs of his spine, three of his sternums were protruding, his abdomen was almost cut open, and his intestines almost spilled out, which was very frightening.

"If you want me to suffer, you won't have it easy either. I don't want the title of the most beautiful woman on Ziwei Star anymore. Let this so-called pure and innocent Yi Qingwu be forever trapped in human desires."

Li Tian hardened his heart.

At this moment, they had already rushed into the ancient palace above the Fusang tree, vying for the inheritance of the ancient Sun Emperor's lineage.

However, no ancient scriptures were found.

However, the battle became increasingly fierce, with the Guanghan Palace and the Golden Crow Clan attacking with holy weapons, leaving Li Tian and Yan Yixi seriously injured.

Ye Fan was surrounded by several people and couldn't spare any attention.

The black-winged gilded halberd swept across the sky, transforming into a golden crow in Lu Ya's hands. With each flap of its wings, thousands upon thousands of light blades would fly out.

Most of Li Tian's injuries were caused in this way. If the Goddess Furnace hadn't dissolved most of the power of the ancient holy weapon, he would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

At this time, many people were attacking them, led by the Guanghan Palace, who were desperately urging their holy weapons to attack.

With even the Holy Maiden being taken in, how could the cult not go mad?

The palace, as cold as ice, fell several times, and Yan Yixi coughed up blood, his white clothes stained with crimson. He was in no better shape than Li Tian.

Sacred weapons are the strongest existence in the world besides imperial weapons. In an era where no great emperor has emerged, everything revolves around the saints.

Even those who are outcasts are often the strongest representatives of the world.

The path to becoming an emperor is incredibly long, and how many people can truly glimpse it?

In this era, sages are revered.

It wasn't that the Goddess Furnace was inadequate, but rather that there were too many sacred weapons surrounding Yan Yixi and the others—five or six in total.

The Taiyin Divine Child and the Three-Missing Taoist made their moves from time to time, their attacks fierce and deadly.

Chapter 95 Conquering Yi Qingwu

This palace possesses extremely strong solar holy power, and all the cultivators present believed that this was the place where the ancient human emperor passed away.

But once they arrived, no one could get close and they gained nothing.

Below, in front of the six-zhang-tall golden hibiscus tree, stood a one-armed old man in blue robes, looking utterly bewildered, which aroused one's curiosity.

A stone coffin lay across the room.

A powerful force immediately launched an attack with holy weapons, but they were easily repelled.

"Yu".

The Goddess Furnace trembled slightly, continuously emitting five-colored divine light, and a hazy, radiant mist appeared, revealing a goddess.

"Li Tian, ​​what exactly do you want? Release Qingwu, and I can pretend that nothing happened today and let you leave."

The middle-aged beauty in the Moon Palace shouted angrily, her expression extremely ugly at this moment.

The fame of the Goddess Furnace is "too great," and countless legends have been left behind over the years.

Although she had never seen the Goddess Furnace, anyone could guess from the current changes that the Goddess Furnace's Law of Desire was awakening.

"Too late! Do you take me for a nobody? Don't you know what I'm planning? The so-called most beautiful woman in the world, from this day forward, will only be the Moon Goddess!"

Li Tian didn't buy it at all, and together with Yan Yixi, he activated the Goddess Furnace to block the middle-aged beauty.

"Hmm, there seems to be something here..."

Suddenly, a secret room was opened, a scream rang out, and a group of people rushed over to fight over it, leaving only screams behind.

Lu Ya, Sanque Daoren, and Taiyin Shenzi also heard the sound of the secret chamber opening. They immediately abandoned Yan Yixi, Li Tian, ​​Ye Fan, and the others, and rushed over, fearing that if they were a second late, someone else would snatch it away.

Only the people from Guanghan Palace continued to entangle with Li Tian and his fellow disciple.

The saintess has been imprisoned; we have no choice but to fight.

"Crash..."

Below the ancient hall, the six-zhang-tall golden Fusang divine tree swayed, the sacred power of the sun surged, and the old man in blue robes stood alone, still muttering to himself in bewilderment: "Who can bury me in my homeland..."

"Crow's Nest".

One of the great powers exclaimed in surprise.

This immediately attracted the attention of countless cultivators, and even powerful experts exclaimed that it was definitely extraordinary.

The cultivators looked over and saw a bird's nest appear among the lush branches of the Fusang Divine Tree as the golden leaves trembled.

Inside, golden crow feathers shimmered.

"That...that's...the nest of the fairies?"

The human cultivators were taken aback.

The Golden Crow Clan on Ziwei Star are not true Golden Crows, just as the Flood Dragon is not a true dragon.

Therefore, when a crow's nest appeared on an immortal tree, the Golden Crow Clan went mad.

Once the Golden Crow Divine Feathers begin to shimmer, things will be different; they are very likely to truly evolve into immortal spirits.

"The Immortal Tree belongs to my Golden Crow Clan!"

The Third Prince of Jinwu said sternly, his tone full of domineering.

But soon, a human cultivator retorted, "Nonsense! The Fusang Divine Tree accompanied our human race's Sun Saint Emperor in his path to enlightenment, how did it become the Golden Crow Clan's? You're trying to monopolize it, aren't you? Dream on!"

"Throughout the entire Ziwei Imperial Star, who doesn't know that Fusang and Jinwu are inseparable? This must be the dwelling place of our clan's ancestor."

The Second Prince of Jinwu snorted coldly, with an expression that suggested he was lying through his teeth, as if he had the situation under control.

"Then how do you explain that my human race's Sun Emperor cultivates a hibiscus?"

A powerful human cultivator demanded an explanation.

A thunderous roar came from above the six-zhang-tall golden ancient tree, and a giant palace was opened, releasing an ancient aura that caused many people to exclaim in surprise.

"Heavens! Someone has discovered the Sun Emperor's alchemy chamber!"

"My God, there's actually a bottle of Nine-Turn Immortal Pill here! Impossible! How could such a thing still exist! Take it! It's mine! Anyone who tries to take it is going against me, Wang Chongyang!"

Inside the ancient hall, Wang Chongyang, the head of Chongyang Palace, first shouted with delight, then issued a warning.

But nobody paid him any attention; at that moment, everyone was an enemy.

"Bullshit! I, Ouyang Jing, refuse to accept this! My Xiangyang Sect refuses to accept this! Rongmei, let's all attack together and use the Cat-Slaying Divine Staff!"

The Xiangyang faction and Chongyang Palace were originally allies, but for the sake of interests, they instantly became enemies.

In an instant, screams of agony rang out from the ancient hall, and a fierce battle broke out there.

Almost everyone was caught up in a frenzied melee, fighting for the Holy Emperor's treasures.

Meanwhile, Ji Lingyun seemed to be affected as well inside the Goddess Furnace.

When the Six Desires Tribulation descended, the Great Dao of Human Desires spread everywhere, and his actions became "slow".

This is not the true attack of the Goddess Furnace; the Goddess Furnace has always influenced people's emotions with a strange and mysterious power.

It leads people to sink into depravity and self-degradation!

Yi Qingwu grew increasingly "fierce" in battle, relentlessly attacking Ji Lingyun without any intention of stopping.

It seems that as long as Ji Lingyun is killed, this calamity can be avoided.

Ji Lingyun was getting impatient. Although the girl was beautiful, she was too weak.

The difference between Ji Lingyun and Yi Qingwu is like that between a powerful cultivator at the Sendai Realm and a mortal; even a breath from Ji Lingyun would be enough to kill the other party.

"The Law of Human Desire..."

Although Ji Lingyun was relaxed, Yi Qingwu's starry eyes began to glaze over.

Ji Lingyun noticed that Yi Qingwu's consciousness was becoming chaotic, her aura and primordial spirit were becoming unstable, and her flawless jade body was trembling slightly.

But Yi Qingwu was no ordinary person after all; not only was she exceptionally talented, but her willpower was also extraordinary.

Suddenly, two beams of wisdom shone in her eyes, and she instantly regained her senses.

Ji Lingyun was also impacted, but after severing his Dao, his will was already unwavering, and the mere laws of human desire had little effect on him.

In fact, Ji Lingyun could have easily broken the Goddess Furnace with force, but for some reason, he wanted to test its power.

"Ji Lingyun, how about we cooperate? Otherwise, if we are stuck here today, there will be absolutely no hope for you and me to attain enlightenment in the future."

Yi Qingwu exhaled softly, her breath sweet as orchids, but her eyes were beginning to cloud over.