Covering the Sky: The Ruthless Empress's Brother, Becoming an Emperor Through Biting!

Jiang Xuan was sitting on the freshly cleaned rock, relaxed, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he were really resting.

But at this moment, he is receiving the memories transmitted from the Immortal Cauldron.

In his sea of ​​suffering, the nine-colored immortal cauldron rose and fell.

Just now, the moment that remnant soul of the Azure Emperor's grandson crashed into it, the aura of the Immortal Cauldron not only suppressed and obliterated it.

In the instant of obliteration, the Immortal Cauldron also extracted the memories and inheritance from the remnant soul.

This is the culmination of the life's insights and accumulated wisdom of the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Green Emperor!

At this moment, these fragmented yet vast memories are transforming into a clear stream, flowing into Jiang Xuan's mind.

Jiang Xuan saw a blue lotus.

It takes root in chaos, supporting a universe. As its leaves sway, a myriad of paths resonate in harmony.

A vast and ancient scripture flowed through his mind.

The Qinglian Emperor Scripture.

This is the fundamental law of the Demon Emperor!

Although the memories within this remnant soul are incomplete, consisting only of a portion of the scriptures from the Wheel Sea Scroll and the Dao Palace Scroll, their exquisite nature far surpasses the mental cultivation methods of the Spirit Void Cave Heaven.

"The Emperor's Scripture is not bad," Jiang Xuan thought to himself.

Then, another supreme secret technique emerged.

Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor!

This is the supreme secret technique by which the Azure Emperor swept across the world.

Nine cuts does not mean nine moves.

They are the ultimate manifestation of nine wills and nine paths.

Jiang Xuan's mind was immersed in the profound meaning of the Nine Slashes.

The first thing to flood in was the first memory.

Annihilation Slash.

A picture appeared in Jiang Xuan's mind.

That was a towering, powerful demon race expert, facing a colossal cosmic beast. The beast's physical body was incredibly strong; even when it directly confronted a sacred weapon, sparks flew everywhere.

The powerful demon race has made its move.

He did not use any weapons, but simply made a light slash with his fingers as if they were knives.

There was no earth-shattering divine light, no collapsing void.

There was only a faint will, seemingly capable of severing all forms.

The colossal beast in the starry sky froze, its massive body stiffening.

The next moment, it silently decomposed from beginning to end.

It's not shattering, it's decomposing.

It turned into the most primordial dust, as if it had been completely wiped away.

"Destroying Form Slash..." Jiang Xuan murmured to himself.

This is a devastating attack on the physical body.

As its name suggests, it aims to completely obliterate the enemy's physical form, and its power is immense.

Jiang Xuan silently pondered.

If this move is mastered, no matter what kind of divine body you have, you will all be reduced to ashes with a single strike.

Immediately afterwards, the second wave of memory transmission surged forth.

Divine Wound Slash.

This is an attack targeting the primordial spirit.

"hiss……"

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

The Divine Wound Slash is the opposite of the Annihilation Slash; it is a slash specifically designed to attack the primordial spirit, that is, the soul.

This move was insidious and deadly.

This move is particularly effective against opponents with strong physical bodies but relatively weak spiritual bodies, as it can directly and severely damage their original soul.

Flowing Light Slash.

This is an extremely fast slash, condensing the attack into an ultimate beam of light, surpassing normal speed and reaching the realm of time, making it impossible to defend against.

In the eyes of the opponent, it may have been just a flash of light before their head fell to the ground.

……

Jiang Xuan slowly digested the profound meaning of the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes.

Each of the nine strikes of the Demon Emperor represents an extreme, and its power is unimaginable.

"Not bad, not bad."

Jiang Xuan was very happy.

Unexpectedly, someone came to my door with secret techniques after just a simple training session.

"This descendant of the Azure Emperor is truly a lucky charm," Jiang Xuan thought to himself.

He opened his eyes.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were sitting not far from him, both of them talking in hushed tones, their expressions somewhat excited.

"Uncle, you're awake?" Ye Fan noticed Jiang Xuan's movement immediately.

"Hmm." Jiang Xuan stood up from the rock, stretched, and said, "I've rested enough."

"Uncle, what do we do now?" Pang Bo also came over. "It sounds like there's still fighting going on outside."

"No rush."

Jiang Xuan glanced at the two of them.

One of them is the future Emperor Ye, his own nephew.

One of them is my nephew's best friend.

Anyway, they're all on our side.

"You two, come here." Jiang Xuan beckoned to them.

"Huh? What are you going to do again, Uncle?" Pang Bo asked, puzzled.

Ye Fan also walked over, puzzled.

"Stand still, don't move."

Jiang Xuan looked very serious.

He held up two fingers.

Before Ye Fan and Pang Bo could react, one needle was placed on Ye Fan's forehead, and the other on Pang Bo's forehead.

"Buzz—!"

Both Ye Fan and Pang Bo experienced a violent tremor simultaneously.

A surge of information rushed into their minds!

"Well!"

Pang Bo grunted and almost knelt down on the spot.

Ye Fan's face also turned pale. He quickly circulated his divine power to protect his mind.

Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor!

Ye Fan and Pang Bo also inherited the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes technique!

for a long time.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo slowly recovered from the shock that had almost torn their souls apart.

Both of them were drenched in cold sweat and were panting heavily.

They looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"What...what was that just now..." Pang Bo's voice trembled.

"Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor..."

Ye Fan managed to utter those four words.

He looked at Jiang Xuan, his eyes filled with a shock that defied description.

"Uncle," Ye Fan's voice was hoarse, "where did you get this?"

This is the Emperor's supreme secret technique! Enough to drive countless people mad.

But now, your uncle has just passed it on to them like this?

Looking at their naive and unsophisticated expressions, Jiang Xuan calmly said, "Of course, it was that old ghost who just delivered himself to our doorstep."

"Huh?" Pang Bo was taken aback.

Jiang Xuan shrugged, seemingly somewhat helpless.

"Oh well, there's nothing we can do about it."

"The other party is too enthusiastic."

He sighed.

"I can't very well refuse."

"..."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan and Pang Bo exchanged a glance.

They were all speechless.

Too enthusiastic? Hard to refuse?

They're here to possess someone's body!

Inside the ancient hall, Ye Fan and Pang Bo sat cross-legged, attempting to comprehend the Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor.

As for Jiang Xuan, he had long forgotten about these secret techniques.

For some reason, he could understand it after watching it only once.

He was leaning against a stone pillar, resting with his eyes closed.

In his view, these things are enough once you understand them.

"Sigh, my nephew is still working too hard," Jiang Xuan muttered to himself. "As his uncle, I'm truly ashamed!"

However, he only thought it to himself.

If my nephew doesn't work hard, how will he ever become emperor?

"Boom—!"

A violent, loud explosion came from the center of the primitive ruins!

The entire ancient hall was shaking violently, and dust was falling in rustling sounds.

"What's going on?!" Pang Bo was the first to jump up. "An earthquake?"

Ye Fan also suddenly opened his eyes. He rushed to the palace gate and looked up.

In the very center of the ruins, from that direction, a pillar of light shot straight up from the ground!

The beam of light, multicolored and dazzling, pierced through the clouds, turning the entire sky into a kaleidoscope of colors.

Endless precious light and demonic energy surged wildly from the source of the pillar of light, like a volcanic eruption.