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

The eight banners were as black as ink, like eight ancient gods and demons, terrifying beyond measure.

Standing there, it possesses an imposing presence that spans three thousand realms.

In that instant, a terrifying light rose from this ancient killing formation, intense and frightening.

A golden figure appeared, standing proudly amidst the towering dark clouds. He was incredibly tall, soaring into the demonic clouds, and his eyes shot out golden light that stretched for dozens of miles as he opened and closed.

“That is… the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan.”

"This ancient killing formation is too terrifying; it actually summoned the Great Sage Avatar of the Golden Crow Clan."

A terrifying aura was released, and countless cultivators collapsed to the ground, unable to stand.

That unruly, arrogant, and domineering aura made everyone tremble with fear.

Only the powerful forces possessing sacred weapons could remain calm; everyone else was unable to move.

What are the Golden Crow Clan planning?

Li Tian was extremely shocked at this moment.

This is the Golden Crow Clan's sacred array, powerful enough to kill even an unparalleled God-King.

This is not a replica of an ancient banner, but the original banner of a genuine ancient killing formation, which has been placed here today.

"The Golden Crow clan wants to monopolize the Fusang Divine Tree."

Ye Fan sneered, revealing a hint of disdain.

Li Tian and Yan Yixi made their stance clear with action, being the first to strike, unleashing the Goddess Furnace to blast forward.

"Gentlemen, I can assure you that this action is solely for the purpose of killing Ji Lingyun. Please observe quietly."

Lu Ya spoke up at the opportune moment.

After speaking, Lu Ya summoned his Black-Winged Golden Halberd, and two old golden crows behind him also assisted in fighting against the Goddess Furnace.

Other forces had originally intended to make a move, but stopped after hearing Lu Ya's words.

"boom!"

In the sky, dark clouds rolled and demonic mist billowed.

The world was pitch black, as if we had stepped into the ancient times. A golden figure stood in the clouds, his eyes were piercing and more dazzling than the sun.

He had already made his move, taking a step forward to suppress Ji Lingyun, and the overwhelming, world-defying power he unleashed shocked the heavens and the earth.

Ji Lingyun showed no panic, standing calmly in front of the one-armed old man, and was even able to secretly transmit her voice to Yi Qingwu.

"If I return the Guanghan Palace to you, can you cooperate with the Goddess Furnace to wipe out the Crown Prince and elders of the Golden Crow Clan in one blow?"

"I'm afraid I can't do it. The Black-Winged Golden Halberd is a sacred weapon, and that ancient killing formation is even more terrifying."

Yi Qingwu replied helplessly. At this moment, she had fair skin and a graceful figure, like a fairy descended from heaven under the divine moon.

"Never mind then, I'll do it myself."

Ji Lingyun said.

However, just as he was about to make a move...

"Who am I? Who am I...?"

The one-armed old man in blue kept repeating this sentence.

As the frequency of the three words "Who am I?" increased, the old man in blue robes' eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the oppressive aura emanating from him made people within a radius of ten thousand miles almost unable to breathe.

Suddenly, the old man in blue raised his head and picked up the stone coffin.

The Golden Crow War God in the sky, its body radiant with light, stood amidst the dark clouds, its might overwhelming the nine heavens.

However, when faced with the divine thought and the stone coffin, they became extremely solemn and stopped advancing.

"Throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, I alone reign supreme, sweeping across the three thousand realms, reversing the cycle of the six paths, I am—the Holy Emperor of the Sun."

The one-armed old man in blue robes held the stone coffin and spoke slowly.

At this moment, it seemed to shake the entire Three Realms and Six Paths, with the vast black North Sea's waves crashing against the sky, and the clouds within ten thousand miles collapsing.

The one-armed old man, dressed in flowing blue robes, was neither heroic nor robust, yet at this moment he possessed an unparalleled aura that could suppress three thousand realms and sever eternity.

From Tanggu, divine light soared into the sky.

Once the seal was lifted, the entire island seemed to come back to life, its aura soaring into the sky and causing turmoil in the star field.

An old man in blue stood alone beneath the sacred tree, the ancient Fusang tree rustling as if it were singing for him.

The golden light from the tree fell upon him.

Anyone else would have been reduced to ashes, but the old man was bathed in it, making him all the more sacred.

The Ancient Emperor of the Sun—an unexpected identity.

A title that crushes all the heavens and earth throughout the ages, a great emperor of the human race, many people trembled and involuntarily bowed down in worship.

This is awe that originates from the soul.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

……

On the island, the sounds of people kneeling down echoed everywhere.

The human cultivators trembled. The ancient emperors from before the dawn of time were now unknown, yet they never expected to reappear in the world.

This is a miracle!

Even though Ji Lingyun and Ye Fan were somewhat prepared, they still couldn't help but be surprised.

The human emperor, even after death, remained obsessed with returning to his homeland. What a sentiment this was!

The Golden Crow Clan's ancient killing formation was originally intended for Ji Lingyun, but it also trapped the Ancient Emperor of the Sun, which put them in an awkward position.

Dark clouds rolled in, black mist billowed, and a golden Great Sage appeared there.

The old man in green robes was awe-inspiring, his eyes shooting out two beams of golden light that instantly cleaved the heavens, seemingly capable of slicing down stars from beyond the realms—a sight both dazzling and terrifying.

"Qiang!"

"Qiang!"

……

Eight loud thuds reverberated.

The old man in green robes severed all eight banners held by the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan with his gaze, the banners fluttering as they fell into the dust.

This method immediately shocked the world; a single glance destroyed the Golden Crow Clan's sacred array.

Everyone was stunned; it all seemed too unreal!

How could a person be so powerful, without even a glint of light piercing through the ages?

"It really is the Sun Emperor."

In Tanggu, the human cultivators trembled.

Only the ancient emperors possessed such divine power, even though now only a divine thought remains.

Even Ji Lingyun couldn't help but marvel at how much stronger the Sun Saint Emperor's obsession was than that Supreme Killing Intent from before.

If he had encountered the obsession of the Sun Emperor back then, he would probably be dead already.

Perhaps it's time to find some protective treasures.

Ji Lingyun understood that the stronger he was, the stronger his opponents would be, and without protective treasures, he might be in danger of perishing.

The Golden Crow clan was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

That's a battle flag made by a great sage! It's a priceless divine object of the Golden Crow Clan, and like the sacred weapon, the Golden-Winged Halberd, it's a treasure that guards the sect.

At this moment, the princes of the Golden Crow Clan were heartbroken, and some even had thoughts of suicide.

This is tantamount to destroying their foundation.

Moreover, everyone was certain that this old man in blue was undoubtedly an ancient emperor of the human race.

Looking across the ages, only a handful of people can achieve this level of accomplishment.

The old man in blue did not continue his attack, and was momentarily lost in thought as he bathed in the golden light cast by the Fusang Divine Tree.

Looking up at the sky and down at the earth, his eyes were filled with endless vicissitudes.

No one spoke at this moment. Tang Valley was very quiet, with only the sound of golden leaves rustling in the wind and the undulating sound of the black ocean in the distance.

Suddenly, the old man in green robes trembled, and ripples emanated from his body, transforming into dark light that surrounded him like a black sun.

This was a bizarre transformation; it wasn't the legendary divine power of the sun, but rather pitch black as ink, and he transformed into a black sun.

"Beware, this is a divine thought."

These words sent chills down the spines of all the cultivators present.

This thing is too evil; the legends surrounding it are terrifying to the extreme.

Divine thoughts, according to legend, are the evil thoughts of gods after their death. Just how powerful was the Ancient Emperor of the Sun that he also produced such a thing?