In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

Chapter 131 Who stripped me of my primordial spirit?

"Boom!"

The entire Hall of Immortality trembled, and a constant rumbling sound filled the air.

Ye Fan and the Black Emperor, who were fighting against the nineteenth generation descendant of the Azure Emperor in the deepest part of the city, were startled by the commotion and looked at each other.

"Is there a problem with the Dao patterns you laid out? Did someone from the outside come to support you?" Ye Fan held a dazzling sun in his arms, using the Battle Saint Technique as his source to slam the Heavenly Sun Seal hard into the face of the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor.

Next came the records of the Overturning Sea Seal and the Heaven-Turning Seal...

A rare solemn expression appeared on the Black Emperor's face: "No, even if the Azure Dragon King himself were to take action, the Dao patterns I laid down would be held back for a long time. This commotion seems to originate from inside the Hall of Immortality."

He also sensed this unusual movement; dust even stirred up and fell from above the main hall.

His eyes were like lightning, exceptionally sharp, as he looked at Ye Fan and the Black Emperor: "You are courting death. This hall holds an astonishing secret, left behind by ancient sages. You want to overturn this hall? You're really tired of living."

"He's about to die, yet he still talks so much! Black Emperor, act quickly, kill him and take Pang Bo away!" Ye Fan shouted, unleashing a fist technique he inherited, which was transformed from the Battle Saint Technique and was no less powerful than the Supreme Technique.

The blood energy of the sacred body began to emerge, rising like billowing smoke.

"Suppress them!"

With a roar like a savage dragon, the Black Emperor threw out hundreds of banners, surrounding the forest where the 19th generation descendant of the Azure Emperor was sitting. The two joined forces and unleashed astonishing power, which even the Dragon Transformation Elder could not underestimate, as he could easily perish here if he was not careful.

But the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor remained seated there, exuding a wild and untamed aura, like a dormant savage dragon, radiating immense pressure. He unleashed a series of blows with both hands, saying, "I am Pang Bo, don't waste your time."

The hand, as vast as the heavens, pressed down from above, crushing the 108 banners to dust. The divine material was hard, and sparks flew as it collided with the giant hand.

"Didn't you say he was going to die soon? How can it be so terrifying! Kid, you lied to me!" Black Emperor roared, standing upright and unleashing divine spells with his claws.

At the same time, a vertical eye appeared between his eyebrows, and a terrifying black light shot out, slashing towards his nineteenth-generation descendant.

The big black dog usually slacks off and acts lazy, but when it comes to life and death, it really puts in its best effort.

The 19th generation descendant of the Azure Emperor's brow flickered with divine light, which swept out and shattered the dark light with a clang, sending sparks flying everywhere, as if divine iron had struck each other.

"Leave Pang Bo's body!" Ye Fan swung his fist, a small golden sword shooting out from between his eyebrows, using all his strength.

If Lü Yao were here, he would see that Ye Fan had grasped the "Four Forbidden Techniques," enough to sweep away cultivators from all four extremes.

"A mere trick! Showing off your skills before an expert!" The nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor sat cross-legged on the altar, his full head of black hair dancing, his eyes sharp as knives, and a silver crescent moon appeared between his brows, shining brightly. He continuously launched divine sense attacks, shattering Ye Fan's golden sword and several streaks of dark light from the Black Emperor.

"Boy, smash him with your cauldron!" The Black Emperor went berserk, dark light shooting wildly from between his eyebrows.

At the same time, swords, spears, and halberds kept flying out from the golden lake between Ye Fan's eyebrows.

The power of their consciousness was simply unbelievable.

The battle was extremely fierce, and Ye Fan and the Black Emperor were no match for this old monster.

Elsewhere, Lü Yao collected the entire source mine, looking satisfied.

"What do you mean by tens of millions of catties of source? Just this one vein of minerals is enough to meet Ye Zi's needs. If we add that large square piece of divine source, a few more holy bodies would be enough to break through to the fourth level."

This trip to the Azure Dragon King's Secret Realm yielded tremendous gains; all the most precious items ended up in his hands.

The underground of this Hall of Immortality is completely empty. Before long, his power of immortality will dissipate completely, and he will no longer have the ability to remain young.

Thinking of the Azure Dragon King, Lü Yao felt a pang of sympathy for him: "Be nicer to the Azure Dragon King in the future."

He walked towards the second-level main hall. If he was not mistaken, Ye Zi was fighting a great battle with the nineteenth generation descendant in the ninth-level main hall, and then killed him with his primordial spirit.

He didn't care about the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor; what he was thinking about was that drop of true blood and the mark that seemed to be the Wheel of Reincarnation.

Why would the Reincarnation Immortal King leave behind such a drop of blood? Was it for someone who was reborn from the brink of death?

Some immortal beings possess the ability to be reborn from a drop of blood, and even if they have no blood left, they can be resurrected by relying on fragments of true spirit in the world.

Could it be that the Reincarnation Immortal King is using the Yellow Springs Death Land to resurrect someone?

They even considered the impact of the great changes in the world on it, and set up three layers of seals: crystal, stone coffin, and immortal source.

Later, however, the heavens and earth were transformed, and the source of immortality became the source of divinity.

Could a Reincarnation Immortal King know about the great changes in the world? Lu Yao paused, this thought flashing through his mind.

However, the stone coffin and crystal inside remained powerful, completely isolating it from external influences and preserving the vitality of that drop of blood.

I can't understand it. The two sides are on completely different levels, and there are countless millennia between them. How can anyone understand this?

"As long as I understand that the drop of blood can continuously temper my body and allow me to obtain one-tenth of the mysterious scripture, that's enough." Lu Yao temporarily put this matter out of his mind and walked forward layer by layer. Soon he reached the end of the eighth-floor hall and slowly pushed open the hall door.

Inside is the ninth-floor main hall, where the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor possessed Pang Bo's body.

It's been so long, Ye Fan and Black Emperor must have dealt with this old monster by now, right? Lü Yao felt relaxed, as if he were on vacation.

The door opened, and a ray of light shone on his face.

Accompanying this was a shout and a vast expanse of silver light: "Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor... strip away!"

A dazzling light flashed, and Lü Yao appeared in a small silver world, only a hundred feet in diameter, which was a space of divine sense.

Needless to say, Lü Yao knew whose divine sense space this was. Could Ye Fan possibly know the Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor? He had just received the technique from Yan Ruyu and hadn't even learned it yet!

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from beside my ear.

"A space of divine thought?"

"The supreme secret technique from the ancient scriptures of the demon race has actually been created by someone!"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo's voices came one after another, making Lü Yao want to punch someone.

What do you mean? Does this kind of trash really need the Holy Son of Yaoguang to personally take action?

I, in the name of the Dao Ancestor, strip you of your title of Heavenly Emperor.

Black Emperor transformed his divine consciousness into a large dog, as strong as a bull, and even its bald tail was the same as its true form.

The nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor stood naked from the waist up, his bronze skin exuding power. He stood alone in the center, and judging from his appearance, he was exactly the same as Pang Bo.

Only Ye Fan's divine sense was vague, resembling a golden sun. Although he was strong in combat, he had only just begun to use his divine sense.

But this kid had the sharpest eyes and was the first to spot a stranger.

He exclaimed in surprise, "Lü Yao, what are you doing here?"

Lu Yao's primordial spirit was identical to his own, with a clear face, and was in no way inferior to the Black Emperor, an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

He looked at Ye Fan helplessly: "You really disappoint me. It took you so long to beat up such a piece of trash."

The nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor couldn't bear to listen, but he could sense the white-robed man's power, which was no weaker than his own. He cautiously said, "Who are you, fellow Daoist? I only mistakenly dragged you into this place. Once I have dealt with the enemy, I will immediately release you and apologize."

He didn't want to cause any more trouble; the man and the dog were already difficult enough.

That human boy knows an ancient secret technique that increases his combat power tenfold, and that big black dog has a golden bell sealed in its primordial spirit, which is incredibly powerful.

Lu Yao looked at the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor and said indifferently, "Noisy."

"Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor - Divine Wound!" Upon hearing this, the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor knew that this was an enemy, not a friend. A blade of light suddenly appeared and slashed towards Lü Yao.

Upon seeing this, the Black Emperor exclaimed, "A secret technique specifically targeting the primordial spirit! Young Master Lü, quickly dodge!"

Lu Yao, however, showed no fear and pointed out with one finger.

That finger, swirling with yin and yang energies, caused signs of collapse in the void of divine sense wherever it passed.

"laugh!"

The silver blade light struck Lü Yao's fingertips, instantly disrupting the balance of his Dao foundation due to the reversal of Yin and Yang. It rapidly collapsed from the inside out, turning into specks of silver light that slowly dissipated.

The nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor trembled upon seeing this scene; he had never seen such a bizarre secret technique.

But as he looked at the fingertip pointing towards his brow, he unleashed several more strikes: "Transformation of the Dao!"

"Suicide!"

"Know me!"

But it was all in vain; the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes collapsed completely, turning into the most primal divine power.

He could only watch as the finger, transformed from the Dao principle, gently touched his brow.

In an instant, the Yin and Yang energies transformed into a chain of order, completely sealing his primordial spirit.

At the same time, he discovered a cage deep inside, and with a slash of his eyes, he cleaved it in two.

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