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

The omnipresent holy light made him sluggish, as if he were walking through mud.

He had finally managed to escape, but the shot had no effect, which startled him, and he quickly retreated.

But it was too late. Lü Yao turned around, and a beam of holy light swept out, piercing through one of the armored knight's arms.

Half of his arm was charred black as if burned by divine fire.

Lu Yao watched quietly as the knight retreated and dragged away the cultivator who had used the Void Divine Art.

"You are definitely not an ordinary disciple of Yao Guang." Zhao Jinshuo's eyes were sinister, and his tone was full of disbelief.

He popped a green, centuries-old elixir into his mouth, desperately absorbing its life essence. Golden light flowed down his arm, and the wound slowly healed.

The healing techniques recorded in the scriptures he practiced were generally ineffective.

Suddenly, he said with certainty, "Could it be that you are the first candidate for Holy Son under the Holy Son of Yao Guang?! Possessing some kind of mysterious constitution?"

If that's the case, it makes sense. Such a person would definitely be given special attention and nurtured by the Yao Guang Holy Land, and his status would be equivalent to that of the Ji family's purple moon.

Only in this way can the Dao Palace withstand the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

In just one encounter, he lost half an arm.

Lü Yao smiled: "I want to know why you surrounded and killed the two of us."

He slowly approached, his posture upright and his appearance as elegant as jade. One hundred and eight divine rings turned golden within this white domain, shining with divine light, making it difficult to see his face.

Hearing this question while screaming in agony, Ji Ting gritted his teeth and cursed through his pain, "So what if he's a candidate for Holy Son of the Yao Guang Sect? He killed the offspring of my Ji family's Supreme Elder, so he deserves to die!"

"A descendant of the Supreme Elder of the Ji family?" Lu Yao frowned. When had he ever killed someone like this? Since he came to Beidou, he had only killed one young cultivator who wanted to take a spiritual weapon from him.

"Don't even think about pretending you don't know. The Demon Emperor's Tomb has opened, and you've killed the son of a powerful being. You have no idea how much Supreme Elder Ji Yuanbing dotes on Ji Jinyue!"

It was too much of a coincidence, so much so that he thought it was fake, so much so that he thought there were two dark hands manipulating things.

Zhao Jinshuo, whose injuries had largely healed, said coldly:

"It was my carelessness just now. I didn't expect you to have cultivated the Holy Light Undying Body to such a level, almost turning into holy light and weakening divine power. Now, I will crush you inch by inch and take you back to the Ji family."

"Kill him! Kill him!" Ji Ting roared, his eyes filled with suspense.

He was seriously injured, and ordinary elixirs could not save him. Even if he sought help from the experts in his family, he would have to pay a huge price.

Zhao Jinshuo is a whole realm higher than Lü Yao, his realm is stable, and the scriptures he cultivates are also extraordinary. It can be said that there is absolutely no possibility of him losing!

Reversing even a minor realm is incredibly difficult, earning it the nickname "slaying immortals" from busybodies; reversing a major realm is even more impossible.

He dared to say that even if the Ji family's divine body had arrived!

Even though Lü Yao had reversed his cultivation level by a whole realm, Ji Ting still refused to acknowledge the former's terrifying strength. He only felt that it was because he was careless and that his cultivation level was unstable, which prevented him from displaying the strength that the Four Extremes Secret Realm should have.

"kill!"

With a roar, Zhao Jinshuo drew his spear with one hand, transforming into a golden streak of light as he charged towards Lü Yao.

In an instant, a deafening roar erupted, and countless phantom knights appeared all around, as if a divine army was charging and fighting!

War drums thundered, and the flashes of spears and halberds stretched across the sky.

Zhao Jinshuo did not receive a single word of the Void Ancient Scripture from the Ji family without their complete trust, but he still managed to exchange it for the first three volumes of a sage's scripture through his contributions to the family.

"The Ji family... the Ji family... hehe..." Lu Yao sneered, his voice barely audible: "I never expected to unintentionally offend the Ji family. It's truly a dark joke."

Wasn't it agreed that the older generation wouldn't interfere when peers fought in the world of Shrouding the Heavens? And what's wrong with killing a bandit?

Are only those geniuses with the ambition to attain enlightenment the only ones?

"Since that's the case, then let this ancient clan see what happens when they provoke me!"

Lu Yao's hair was flowing, each strand radiating white light, his face blurred and indistinct, his killing intent rising like billowing smoke.

He accelerated, lunging forward with overwhelming momentum, deeply shocking the half-crippled Ji Ting and the spectator Ye Fan.

His speed was too fast; with the blessing of the Holy Light Prison domain, he seemed to have truly become a beam of light.

This is a speed-enhancing secret technique within the Yao Guang Jing. While not as advanced as the Xing Zi Secret Technique, it can still be considered extremely fast.

The speed was so fast that Zhao Jinshuo was stunned. Even though Ji Ting's realm was unstable, he had mastered the Void Technique, and his speed was not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators of the Four Extremes.

No wonder, no wonder.

"Clang!"

With a sweep of holy light, the light intensified, burning the void and distorting and purifying the air.

"Bang bang bang!"

The golden spear danced so tightly that it blocked the Holy Light spell.

But what's terrifying is that his weapon is slowly melting.

Golden light flowed in Lü Yao's eyes, and a bottle-shaped phantom appeared deep within his pupils.

At the same time, lightning flashed and thunder roared within the purple sea of ​​suffering, and a black treasure bottle phantom trembled slightly, emitting a buzzing sound.

This is the extraordinary phenomenon of the Great Dao Treasure Bottle that he cultivated.

"Buzz!"

The holy light field began to hum, space began to distort, and countless symbols of order condensed and rotated above Lü Yao's head, transforming into something like a black hole, only with holy radiance flowing, pure and intense.

Then, inside, which is invisible to outsiders, a black treasure bottle appeared, its body condensed with mysterious Dao patterns, and its mouth as deep as a black hole.

Then, under Lü Yao's influence, the Great Dao Treasure Bottle slowly turned white and merged with the vortex, with white light flowing and fine golden lightning crackling.

Finally, all the holy light was absorbed by the vortex of holy light, and the real world and ruins reappeared in Zhao Jinshuo's eyes.

But what he cared about more was the vortex of holy light that shone like white silk, the divine power and laws contained within it making his heart tremble.

What kind of monster is this? He's only at the second level of the Dao Palace!

Could the Ji family's divine body achieve this?

I don't know, only God knows.

The two prodigies reside in the Southern Region of the Eastern Wilderness, and their clash is inevitable.

"kill!"

Zhao Jinshuo roared, wielding his broken spear and unleashing his strongest attack on Lü Yao once more.

In an instant, the clouds were shattered, and the void buzzed as if it could not bear it.

However, Lü Yao remained unfazed by this powerful attack, and the vortex of holy light above his head suddenly intensified.

Zhao Jinshuo staggered and was sucked in, where the figure of a person in armor could be vaguely seen.

"Ah!" Zhao Jinshuo coughed up blood repeatedly, his whole body engulfed in white flames.

At the same time, there was a sinister force that seemed to be constantly draining his divine power, cultivation, and flesh and blood, and in an instant, one-fifth of it disappeared.

"You... this isn't..." Zhao Jinshuo tried to stop the injury by using his healing technique, but to no avail. After a miserable scream, everything returned to silence.

Ye Fan saw and heard clearly that a renowned master of the Four Extremes had vanished without a trace, leaving no mark whatsoever on his armor or the golden spear.

That person is even more powerful than the leader of Lingxu Cave Heaven.

Lu Yao dispelled his secret technique, floated in the sky, and quietly looked at Ji Ting, who was standing on the ground in a daze.

But no one knew that he was holding a red pill in his palm at that moment.

That was formed from the flesh, blood, cultivation, and laws of the Ji family knight.

With a thought, the pill disappeared and was put into the gourd.

The Great Dao Treasure Bottle is contained within the Holy Light Technique, making it difficult for outsiders to discern its true nature. They only perceive that he has cultivated the Yao Guang Secret Technique to an unbelievable level.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang also hid and used ruthless secret techniques, and no one discovered him.

He now had a basic understanding of his own combat capabilities.

Having just combined the three great secret techniques of Yao Guang and fused with the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, he was capable of contending with ordinary cultivators at the third or fourth level of the Four Extremes Realm. When he encountered Ji Haoyue, who was at the Fourth Extremes Realm, he won more often than he lost, with a 70/30 chance.

But this is not his full strength; his gourd can also combine with the phenomena of the Great Dao Treasure Bottle.

Moreover, he possesses the extraordinary phenomenon of purple aura coming from the east, the forbidden secret technique of Devouring Heaven Immortal Skill, and a secret technique comparable to that of a saint, yet even more suited to his Tai Chi Chuan.

With the added benefit of special training in the secret realm, Ji Haoyue was far from being his match.

Perhaps in another year, Ji Haoyue, who has been slapped three times, will be able to do seven somersaults.

He looked at this disciple of the Ji family with only one thought in mind:

Ji family, you're finished. I'm going to crush your Dao heart.