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

"Step back."

On the side of the Holy Son of Yaoguang, just as the four rainbow lights reached mid-air, they heard Lü Yao say something indifferently.

Without any hesitation, Yao Guang and Zhang Hengtao returned the way they came and sat back in their seats.

Only Yao Xi and Luo Jiantong hesitated slightly: "Senior Brother Holy Son, two fists can't fight four hands. We'll help you hold off two or three people so they won't disturb your battle with the Ji family's divine body."

"Step back."

The sound remained flat and emotionless.

Yao Xi bit her lip, thinking of Lü Yao's strength in defeating Yao Guang in one move, and returned with the Holy Son candidate.

"You are strong, but not enough. You can only become a stepping stone on my path to enlightenment," Ji Haoyue said coldly.

His sea of ​​consciousness shone with divine light, and a strange phenomenon appeared where a bright moon rose from the sea. The moon hung in the sky, its light cold and clear, and it could unleash a divine light at any moment, obliterating all things.

He once used the moonlight to rout the demon race, forcing them to flee in disarray.

Even the demon race of the Four Extremes Secret Realm could not withstand a ray of moonlight.

Although he had just witnessed Lü Yao's mysterious and unpredictable secret techniques, he still did not believe that he would be defeated.

Because his cultivation of the extraordinary phenomena was already highly refined, he had just realized that Lü Yao's finger strike had hit the Purple Mansion Saint Son's weakness.

Lu Yao said, "The Ji family's divine physique is renowned throughout the Eastern Wilderness. I really want to see it for myself today."

Ji Haoyue said, "The four of you may also step down."

Ji Haoyue said to Ji Biyue and the other three that he could not allow outsiders to say that his victory was unfair.

Lu Yao's robes fluttered, and strands of hair at his temples swayed in the wind. He chuckled and said, "There's no need to make them back down. Come at me all at once. I'm enough."

His tone was calm, but everyone could hear the strong confidence and disdain for the Ji family's prodigy.

The crowd was buzzing with discussion:

"That is the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body, which has been hailed as the God King since ancient times. The Holy Son of Yao Guang is far too arrogant."

"I don't think the Holy Son of Yaoguang is anything special. On the road to becoming an emperor, one can be confident, but not arrogant. It seems that in this era's battle for the throne, the Holy Son of Yaoguang will be eliminated early."

Ji Chiyue, who already wanted to avenge her brother herself, was even less inclined to back down after hearing this. Her eyes flashed coldly, and she stepped forward, blocking Ji Haoyue's path.

"Since you're so confident, I'll test your mettle first."

Without any further words, Ji Chiyue unleashed a palm strike that covered the sky, plunging it into darkness, with countless fragments of order swirling between his fingers and palm.

Ji Chiyue is the second son of Ji Yuanbing, a powerful figure in the Ji family. He possesses the bloodline of the Ji family and is qualified to cultivate the Ji family's Void Ancient Scripture.

Since he had been secretly supporting the Eighth Ancestor in everything within the family, Ji Chiyue's resources had been increasing year by year. With the careful guidance of the Transmission Elder, Ji Chiyue had recently advanced to the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

"Good." Ji Yuanbing clapped his hands from his seat.

"Besides Haoyue, only Biyue, Haiyue, and Chiyue in the Ji family can cultivate the Void Great Handprint to this level. Nephew Yuanbing has truly given birth to a prodigy for the Ji family."

Although the eldest son of the Ji family came from the lineage of the Holy Lord, he was naturally overjoyed to see another outstanding member of the Ji family.

Having said that, he raised his wine cup: "To the Crimson Moon, let us raise a glass."

Having said that, without waiting for a response, he downed a glass of fine wine.

"Haha, Uncle, you flatter me. This child still has a long way to go..."

Ji Yuanbing picked up the wine, about to drink, when suddenly his eyes widened and he let out a shrill scream.

"Akazuki!"

Seeing the large gray hand approaching, Lü Yao remained calm: "If you're not enough, come at me all at once."

Lu Yao remained calm and composed, lightly raising his hand to unleash a dazzling white light that instantly enveloped Ji Haoyue and the other four.

This is the Primordial Holy Light Technique of the Yao Guang Holy Land, pure and fiery, full of extreme destructive power.

"Not good, attack together!" Ji Chiyue saw the terror of this holy light, and the sky suddenly turned white.

Even the usually composed Ji Haoyue's expression changed drastically.

"Heaven-Severing Finger!" Ji Mingyue and Wushang condensed the power of the void at their fingertips and jointly unleashed a powerful strike, piercing the void and severing the spell.

Ji Biyue then used the Great Void Technique, her figure fading away and disappearing into the void.

But no matter what secret techniques they used, they could not withstand the Primordial Holy Light Technique.

"ah--"

The piercing screams echoed for miles around, sending chills down the spines of the onlookers. Was the Holy Son of Yao Guang really that strong? Was he going to burn the Ji family's prodigy to death alive?

None of them lasted a breath; the four rolled out one after another, their bodies charred black, completely lifeless.

"What about the Ji family's divine body? The divine body can definitely withstand this attack." This thought arose in the minds of all the cultivators.

Sure enough, Ji Haoyue's voice came from within, solemn and divine: "Void Rift Slash!"

Ji Haoyue used a powerful divine technique from the Void Ancient Scripture, second only to the Void Severing Realm, to counter Lu Yao's casually unleashed Primordial Holy Light Technique.

"don't want!"

Only the Ji family knew the consequences of his use of this divine technique. His divine power was insufficient, and his understanding of the laws of the void was inadequate. Forcing the use of it would damage his foundation.

However, without more powerful moves, Ji Haoyue would find it difficult to defend herself.

A razor-sharp crack appeared on the dueling platform, spreading continuously. Its light and flames were like a vast ocean, tearing open the void, severing the sky, and cutting through eternity.

In the void, the array set up by the Tai Xuan Sect manifested, with runes rippling like water, confining the divine power of the void within the Dao Platform.

The Void Rift Slash collided with that dazzling Primordial Holy Light.

Silently.

The void rift was swept by holy light, smoothing out the wrinkles on a piece of white paper without the slightest pause, and the void returned to calm.

Everyone watched with extreme tension. The power of the Holy Son of Yaoguang was beyond expectation; his strength was enough to suppress the older generation.

Sure enough, Ji Haoyue's figure appeared, his robes tattered, his figure staggering, especially his chest area, where metal powder was falling off in a flurry.

His flesh was scorched in large chunks by the holy light, leaving not a single patch of unscathed skin. He was spitting out mouthfuls of blood, his life force barely clinging to life.

What's even more alarming is that there's no light left in his eyes; they're completely murky and lifeless.

Everyone knows that this move didn't kill Ji Haoyue, but it may have crippled him. Five geniuses of the same generation fighting against one person, one injured and four dead, is something no one would want to accept, let alone a divine body with the ambition to become emperor.

Some of the onlookers couldn't bear to watch, let alone think about it, feeling that the divine body would be better off dying like this.

But Lü Yao did not continue to make a move. At this moment, he was sharing his understanding with Tai Chi Chuan and comprehending the various void divine techniques used by the others.

[Your "Tai Chi Fist" held your breath and focused your mind, looking at the Ji family's Great Void Technique, Heaven-Severing Finger and other secret techniques, trying to see through their mysteries. Unfortunately, these techniques are too profound. They are the manifestation of the Great Dao of the Ancient Emperor and the strongest in the human way. They are not something he can comprehend at a glance.]

[But he still tried his best to comprehend that Daoist essence and law. After interacting with you, he grasped one percent of it. If he could exchange a hundred blows with an opponent in the void, perhaps he could learn it.]

A hundred moves? Lu Yao glanced at the heavily injured Ji Haoyue and shook his head. It was impossible for him in this lifetime.

However, it seems that Tai Chi Chuan has not yet reached the point where one can learn the opponent's secret techniques after just one battle.

"Show mercy! Holy Son, please be lenient!"

The eldest son of the Ji family was so anxious that he stood up and was about to rush onto the platform. Outsiders couldn't see it, but how could he not see it? Ji Haoyue had a life-saving talisman bestowed by the Holy Lord, which was placed on his chest. It had already taken effect. If the Holy Son of Yaoguang were to make another move, he would have no other means of protection.

Ji Yuanbing followed closely behind, and two streaks of rainbow light crossed the sky, but stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Because two middle-aged men appeared there, one with a flowing beard and the other with a cold, hard expression.

They were the Dragon Head Peak Master and the Great Inkstone Peak Master of the Yao Guang Holy Land.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a fair battle, and the outcome is not yet clear. Please return," said the Dragon Head Peak Master.

"Get out of the way!" Ji Yuanbing looked anxiously at his dying son on the stage, like a wild beast protecting its cub.