Covering the Heavens: Fishing for the Heavens Starting from the Great Accomplished Holy Body

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

Suddenly, a dense series of whooshing sounds came from the distant eastern horizon.

Li Qingshan's gaze swept over them.

Dozens of divine rainbows of various colors, like a meteor shower streaking across the sky, rushed menacingly toward the core area of ​​the Demon Emperor's tomb.

Following the divine rainbow, the thunderous sound of hooves and the roar of beasts rolled in.

Amidst the churning clouds and mist, dozens of savage beasts with menacing scales and varied forms rode in on the clouds.

Each beast carried a powerful cultivator. Although there were only a few dozen riders, their galloping motion resembled a thousand troops charging forward, stirring up the clouds and creating an overwhelming atmosphere of killing intent.

On the back of a particularly magnificent beast, a cultivator held a large banner fluttering in the wind. On the banner were four ancient characters written in bold, elegant strokes: Yao Guang Holy Land!

"Quite a spectacle."

Li Qingshan glanced at it and casually commented.

Almost at the same time that the people from the Yao Guang Holy Land arrived, a rumbling sound also came from the sky in another direction.

Eighteen ancient and dilapidated chariots, exuding a fierce and murderous aura, rolled across the sky and arrived with a roar.

The cultivators standing on the chariots exuded a refined aura, subtly creating a standoff with the forces of the Yao Guang Holy Land.

"The Ancient Princess Family".

Li Qingshan recognized the clan emblem on the chariot.

The two colossal beings descended almost simultaneously, each occupying a section of the sky. The collision of their invisible auras made the air in the area feel heavier.

The rogue cultivators and small sect cultivators who had been loitering around the ancient hall, trying to find something to steal, now scattered like frightened birds and beasts, fearing they would be swept up by the impending storm.

Even the two sides who had been guarding the entrance of the ancient palace and confronting several powerful demons and the high-ranking members of the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven all looked extremely ugly.

An elder from the Yao Guang Holy Land glanced down at the Lingxu Cave Heaven Sect Leader, whose face was contorted with bitterness, his voice revealing neither joy nor anger: "Sect Leader Wu, the Demon Emperor's Tomb has appeared, why haven't you reported it?"

Wu Qingfeng, the head of Lingxu Cave Heaven, was sweating profusely. He bowed and said, "Reporting to the elders of the upper sect, this matter came suddenly. We originally intended to conduct a preliminary investigation before reporting back, but we did not expect the commotion to be so great, alarming the Ji family..."

"That's enough."

The elder from the Yao Guang Holy Land waved his hand, his gaze already fixed on the ancient palace that was constantly trembling and occasionally spewing forth precious light. "Since we've come this far, let's each rely on our own methods. My Yao Guang and the Ji family are not going to let such a trivial matter damage our harmony."

"That's exactly right!"

A majestic voice rang out from within the Ji family's war chariot.

After a brief exchange, both sides moved simultaneously with remarkable tacit understanding.

Dozens of divine rainbows and savage beast knights from the Yao Guang Holy Land, along with the Ji family's eighteen ancient war chariots, surged towards the majestic ancient palace like two torrents.

The remaining powerful demons roared repeatedly, but they were unable to stop the terrifying combined forces of the two and were quickly forced back.

Wu Qingfeng and the others from Lingxu Cave Heaven could only retreat to the edge, their faces full of bitterness, knowing that this greatest opportunity was no longer theirs.

Li Qingshan remained seated by the pool, watching the scene with great interest.

After the experts from both major forces rushed into the ancient hall, the sounds of fighting and breaking barriers inside became even more intense, and the muffled fluctuations caused the entire ruins to tremble slightly.

Occasionally, brilliant rays of light, carrying swords, jade slips, elixirs, and other items, would burst forth from the palace gates or cracks.

The low-level cultivators from both sides guarding outside immediately swarmed like sharks smelling blood, riding their divine rainbows to fight over the prize, sparking a small-scale melee.

......

At this moment, the struggle in front of the ancient temple has reached a fever pitch.

"Thump!"

A deep, resonant heartbeat, seemingly echoing from eternity, suddenly resounded from the depths of the ancient palace.

Those surrounding the ancient hall, whether cultivators from the Yao Guang Holy Land or the Ji family, all turned pale, as if struck in the chest by an invisible giant hammer, and staggered backward.

boom!

An intensely bright light, so bright it was impossible to look directly at, accompanied by a vast, ocean-like torrent of power, burst forth from the palace gates.

The four ancient war chariots of the Ji family, which were at the forefront, were the first to be hit, and along with the cultivators on them, they were instantly crushed like sand sculptures.

In the Holy Land of Yao Guang, more than a dozen knights, along with their beasts, were torn into a bloody mist, their bodies left no trace.

Wu Qingfeng and the others from Lingxu Cave were blasted hundreds of meters away, blood trickling from their mouths, their faces filled with horror.

Amidst everyone's horrified gazes, a crystal coffin less than a foot long, crystal clear and shrouded in boundless demonic power and a powerful life force, burst out of the ancient palace!

"Stop it!"

"It's the heart of the Demon Emperor!"

Inside the ancient hall, several anxious shouts rang out simultaneously.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen figures chased after them, looking disheveled but swiftly following.

Leading the charge was none other than Pang Bo!

However, Pang Bo's appearance has changed drastically at this moment.

He was surrounded by a dense azure demonic aura, his face and arms were covered with dense dragon and phoenix patterns, as well as black tortoise and qilin designs, and his eyes shot out a ghastly green light that was several meters long. His demonic aura soared to the sky, making him even more terrifying than the real great demons behind him.

He seemed to have only eyes for the crystal coffin, ignoring the surrounding Yao Guang and the powerful members of the Ji family, and relentlessly pursued them.

Experts from the Yao Guang Holy Land and the Ji family also rushed out, their faces grim, and loudly ordered their subordinates to intercept the crystal coffin.

The sect leader of Lingxu Cave Heaven and the two remaining Supreme Elders also gritted their teeth and followed, knowing that the hope was slim, but still wanting to make one last attempt.

The remaining chariots of the Ji family formed a battle formation, blocking out the sky.

The cultivators of the Yao Guang Holy Land displayed their various skills, with rays of divine light transforming into large nets and chains, enveloping the crystal coffin.

In an instant, more than a dozen giant hands, conjured by divine power, reached out from different directions to grab the foot-long crystal coffin, colliding and fighting with each other, their light flashing.

Pang Bo transformed into a green light, moving faster than everyone else. His demonic energy surged, condensing into a giant hand that reached out to grab him.

"Snap... Bang!"

Unable to withstand the immense pulling and impact from multiple forces, cracks spread across the surface of the crystal coffin, and it finally shattered with a deafening roar!

"boom!!!"

A terrifying demonic power, ten or even a hundred times more terrifying than before, erupted like a dormant volcano, sweeping across all directions with unstoppable force!

All the powerful hands that reached for the crystal coffin shattered instantly.

Many of the closest cultivators, whether from the Ji family or the Yao Guang Holy Land, were sent flying with muffled groans, while those with weaker cultivation levels were directly exploded into a bloody mist.

Even the powerful demons from the Sendai Secret Realm and the elders leading the Yao Guang and Ji families experienced turmoil in their qi and blood, and retreated repeatedly.

At the source of the demonic power, a fist-sized, bright red heart, as pure as the purest red agate, floated in mid-air, sparkling and dazzling.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

It was actually beating on its own, and each throb produced a deep, resounding boom like a drumbeat, causing everyone around to feel a sharp pain in their chests, their blood surging, and making them unable to control themselves.

The vast life essence mixed with pure demonic power to form a crimson divine radiance that swirled around it.

The heart of the Demon Emperor!

"The Great Emperor's Sacred Heart!"

The powerful demons trembled with excitement.

The Demon Emperor's heart seemed to possess sentience; after a few beats, it suddenly transformed into a blood-red rainbow, about to break through the void and disappear into the distance.

"Chase!"

"Save it at all costs!"

The powerful figures from the Yao Guang Holy Land and the Ji family were frantic. If this heart fell into the hands of the demon race, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Several powerful demons rushed out immediately.

But there was a green light that was faster than all of them!

Pang Bo!

He seemed to resonate strangely with the heart of the demon emperor, his body transforming into green light, almost connecting with the blood-red rainbow, and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

"Send half the men to chase!"

The Ji family immediately dispatched eight ancient war chariots.

Half of the knights from the Yao Guang Holy Land also quickly gave chase.

The remaining people firmly surrounded the ancient palace of the Demon Emperor's tomb to prevent any further changes.

......

Beside the pool.

"call out!"

A very faint whooshing sound, without any warning, shot straight towards the secluded corner where Li Qingshan was!

Snapped.

With a soft sound, it fell into my palm like a ripe fruit.

He caught the object steadily.

It feels warm and heavy in the hand, with a vibrant and powerful pulse, as if you are not holding an inanimate object, but a small world with its own independent life.

Li Qingshan then lowered his head and opened his palm.