Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

"The great Son of God has arrived!"

"Great! We haven't lost yet!"

Clusters of faith power rose from eternity. The pure faith power between life and death, like a tangible ribbon, made the Great Sage, clad in divine armor, appear exceptionally sacred and otherworldly.

That divine armor is unleashing its power!

The golden armor was extremely dazzling, crafted from Dao Tribulation Gold. It was radiant and began to revive. Piece after piece of golden armor emitted a divine light that pierced through the universe, making it impossible to look directly at. It rang out with a clanging sound, like ten thousand immortal swords resonating.

The supreme aura permeated the entire Eternal Starfield. The unparalleled aura of the ancient emperor seemed to have come from across eternity, looking down upon the nine heavens and ten earths. At this moment, all things were silent, and all living beings had to kneel down, trembling with fear.

"My God, is this the legendary Divine Armor?!"

"Incredible!"

The Eternal Star People exclaimed in surprise: "Legend has it that once the Divine Armor strikes, it is enough to shatter galaxies, and the creation of heaven and the destruction of the world are just a thought away."

"Now it seems that it was not an exaggeration; it truly possesses such great power!"

The people on the purple-gold warship remained expressionless.

"Oh, an ultimate imperial weapon!"

"Everyone, who wants to go and play with them?" Qin Tian asked with a slight smile, his voice echoing throughout the starry sea.

Extreme Imperial Weapon? They have a dozen of those!!!

A whole dozen!!!

You think you're qualified to compete with my Great Beidou for ultimate imperial weapons?!

Huo Lin'er beside him seemed eager to leap up; her sky-blue hair was crystal clear, and her slender figure exuded a bewitching allure.

But after glancing at the princes who were still fighting outside, Huo Lin'er hesitated for a moment and then said, "Forget it, so many people fighting over one prince is too ungentlemanly."

"Tsk tsk, this imperial prince is so pitiful!" Huo Lin'er couldn't help but feel a pang of pity for the future of the Dao Yan imperial prince.

Among their group, a single brick struck ten people, five of whom were ancient princes.

It's not rare at all; it's not even as precious as the Holy Body.

At least among their group, there were only two Holy Bodies.

The Holy Prince and the others looked in the direction of the sound, and abandoned their opponents, transforming into a divine rainbow.

To fight against an imperial prince is an extremely rare opportunity!

The son of the Dao Yan Emperor looked at the newcomers, each of them radiating fighting spirit, completely disregarding their identities.

Each of them was full of vigor and ambition, with outstanding talent and unparalleled bearing. Their blood surged through their veins, creating a thunderous roar. All paths seemed to groan before these youths, as if they were great emperors residing in the world.

When they stood together, side by side, their imposing presence was even more pronounced.

The great imperial son of the Eternal Starfield stood frozen in place, his body stiff. This feeling was all too familiar, for his own blood was just as powerful and sacred, as if it could suppress all paths.

Dao Yi couldn't believe it: "This... seems to be all the Emperor's own children?"

"Is this impossible?!"

Chapter 352 Bearing its name and its cause, the Ruyi Jingu Bang appears in the world (Part 2)

Qin Tian watched this scene, a smile playing on his lips, and said with a laugh, "Hmm, is this the first team building activity for the Beidou Emperor's sons?"

"As for the content of the activity... beating up Dao Yi, the Eternal Emperor's Son?"

Looking at the group of strangers who were also familiar, Dao Yi's face was very ugly and he couldn't believe it: "This is impossible! Ancient princes are extremely rare. Even if this year is the year that the emperors predicted, there shouldn't be so many princes appearing together."

Dao Yi believed that there were many imperial sons in the world, but he did not believe that so many imperial sons would appear in groups.

The imperial princes are all extremely arrogant. They came to this world with the goal of becoming emperors or immortals. How could they possibly get along peacefully with their own kind?

Dao Yi, his face dark with anger, was on the verge of collapse.

No matter how wise and cunning he was, his face was still black. He suddenly summoned multiple imperial princes, which made Dao Yi question his existence.

"Is this really not a joke?" Dao began to wonder if he was in a dream, or if he hadn't woken up properly this morning.

The imperial princes are nothing; a group of imperial princes who have not yet become saints cannot cause any waves in front of the supreme imperial weapon.

But the problem is that what's behind the imperial prince is quite troublesome!

Just as he, as the son of the Great Emperor Daoyan, always carries divine armor, don't these imperial sons carry anything with them?

The Great Sage didn't sense much; he only felt that the others were very strong, and when their bloodlines shook the heavens and earth, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

"Young Master, why do you look so sad?" His protector was puzzled. In his opinion, weren't the opponents just three kings and a few powerful figures?

Why would someone show such an expression?

As the son of the Great Emperor Daoyan, one of the world's top geniuses, the mere three kings are nothing to him.

He has absolute faith in Dao Yi.

The beings on the other side may be very strong, but Dao Yi is the son of the Great Emperor Dao Yan, and is destined to rule the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the future.

Let alone just two or three kings, even if there were twenty more, he believed that Dao Yi could achieve final victory.

Dao Yi said with a mournful face, "Thank you so much!"

"The reason he looked so miserable was naturally because of... this." Qin Tian snapped his fingers unhurriedly.

The next moment, several supreme auras rose up, shaking the heavens and the galaxy, causing the divine armor to retreat and trillions of living beings to prostrate themselves, unable to withstand this pressure.

An ancient mirror reflects the boundless void. Its surface is full of antiquity and radiates nine-colored immortal light, shining with a light that cuts through eternity, as if it encompasses all the phenomena of the heavens.

A divine furnace, as red as blood, resonated with the cries of a divine phoenix, its crimson glow intoxicating, emitting an immortal radiance, resembling a divine phoenix spreading its wings, exquisitely beautiful.

Thousands upon thousands of dark rays of light rained down from the magic jar, as dense and dense as a curtain of rain. The ghostly face branding, seemingly crying yet not crying, was terrifying beyond measure, like a black hole devouring everything.

A dragon's roar resounded throughout the heavens and myriad realms, and a dragon sword flew out, radiating light like eternal light. The dragon's head formed the sword's edge, the nine claws formed the sword's pattern, and the dragon's tail formed the sword's hilt. Even if ten thousand suns gathered together, their radiance would not be as intense as its light.

The Ten Thousand Dragon Bells once again displayed their divine power. Each one was like a giant bell, connected together with tens of thousands of sections, which were sections of dragon bones, shrouded in purple light, emitting a great sound like a grand bell.

One after another, supreme imperial weapons soared into the sky, completely surrounding the Dao Yan Divine Robe, as if to say, "It's you, little brother, who lacks martial ethics and tries to suppress others with the power of the supreme path!"

In the original work, Beidou and Yongheng had their share of victories and defeats, but at most it could only be considered as a war between the ancient race and Yongheng.

Even if we lose, it will only be temporary.

Despite the powerful foundation of the Beidou Ancient Clan, the Eternal Starfield will eventually fall.

After all, the sheer number of supreme imperial weapons is enough to determine everything.

In that battle, only the Fire Kirin Cave used the Kirin Staff, while the other ancient clans didn't really fight, which allowed the Eternal Starfield to escape a calamity for the time being.

But now it's different.

Now, under Qin Tian's leadership, the entire Beidou system is united. Whether it is the ancient race or the human race, they all contribute their strength, working together as one, and with one punch, multiple supreme imperial weapons demonstrate their existence.

Eternal Might can be suppressed with a single hand.

Seeing this, the Eternal Star People all wore mournful faces. It was over; the Eternal Starfield was completely finished.

"Alas, I gave you the chance but you didn't use it!"

Qin Tian spread his arms wide with a slightly arrogant air, and the aura of the Big Dipper Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon became even stronger.

Extreme imperial weapons appeared in droves, wantonly unleashing the aura of an emperor, making Dao Yi and his protectors turn green with rage.

"I knew it!" Dao Yi said through gritted teeth.

"These people... are all imperial princes?!" The Eternal Great Sage looked at the group of people surrounding Dao Yi again and realized that each of them had a supreme bloodline surging within them and exuded an aura similar to Dao Yi's.

These people in front of me are actually imperial princes!

"Young Master, you should go first!" The Eternal Great Sage took a deep breath, finally understanding why Dao Yi's expression was so grim.

Because he now feels the same way.

The divine armor released boundless immortal light, with each piece of armor carving out traces of the Great Dao, maximizing the power of this golden armor of tribulation.

"I'll stop them!" Dao Yi's protector declared, activating the ultimate revival of his divine armor. The supreme divine might permeated the air, causing stars to collapse and shatter under its immense power.

"Well, we've lost this round, there's no escaping it!" Dao Yi shook his head and sighed, his tone filled with helplessness. He knew perfectly well that facing the pressure of multiple supreme imperial weapons, there was absolutely no chance of winning, and even escape was a pipe dream.

Judging from his own experience, he, as an imperial prince, has a great sage protector behind him. Could it be that the group of imperial princes opposite him also have protectors hidden in the void?

Even a fool could see that this was inevitable.

"The Heavenly Court? Does it truly intend to rule over the rise and fall of the world?" Looking at the two striking characters on the purple-gold warship, a hint of curiosity flashed in Dao's eyes.

This title is not something that ordinary forces can bear.

Such a title, coupled with the multiple supreme imperial weapons and a group of imperial sons of the same status as him, makes it hard not to have all sorts of wild thoughts, or even feel fear.

This is the real Heavenly Court!

After all, being able to subdue so many imperial princes is a terrifying thing in itself.

As for pushing someone... he would never submit to a stranger.

Dao Yi's mind raced: "In this era, the path to immortality is about to open. Could it be that we're about to see another sect ascend to immortality?"

"Moreover, the ability to gather so many imperial princes is beyond miracles." Dao Yi looked at Qin Tian, ​​who was at the head of the group, his eyes full of curiosity: "Could it be that another emperor is about to emerge in this generation?"

"You two, would you be willing to join my Heavenly Court?" Qin Tian waved his hand and invited.

Although many ancient princes follow him, none of them have yet chosen to join the Heavenly Court.

However, the fact that they are willing to follow the Heavenly Court to conquer other star regions indicates that Qin Tian's plan to train the ancient princes has made significant progress.

The next step is the second step.

People are all prone to herd mentality, and the ancient prince was no exception.

Once one imperial prince joins the Heavenly Court, the others will also convince themselves to truly integrate into the Heavenly Court family.

Dao Yi smiled brightly, showing no sign of being a prisoner. He said, "I don't know how you managed to subdue so many imperial sons, but as the son of Emperor Dao Yan, I cannot submit to anyone."

Huo Linzi's face darkened, and he said, "We have not joined the Heavenly Court's command; we are merely an ally attacking the Eternal Starfield."

"But it doesn't seem like it to me," Dao Yi said casually. "You all respect him, and even seem somewhat afraid of him."

"He is still our teacher, imparting to us knowledge beyond the divine restrictions," Princess Wanlong said calmly.

His relationship with the ancient princes grew increasingly harmonious through their time together and his guidance. Although they were ancient princes, they were still just a group of young people in their early twenties.

Leaving one's own era and being all alone inevitably brings a sense of loneliness.

Now, so many people of the same age are gathered together, exchanging ideas and sharing experiences, and they have developed a sense of camaraderie with each other.

Dao shook his head, repeating his answer: "I will not join!"

"You, the imperial prince, are quite unsociable!" Qin Tian sighed, feigning nonchalance.

"Since you're not joining us," Qin Tian said, spreading his hands, "then you'll just have to be a whetstone for us!"

"He's a Dao Slayer, who should go?" Qin Tian asked.

"I'll go!" The Holy Prince was the first to lose his composure. He swung his black gold staff, creating a sound like wind and thunder. His eyes were like fiery golden pupils, burning with Dao flames.

The Divine Silkworm Taoist also came out silently. Ever since he learned that his father was undergoing a difficult transformation, he had completely "come back to life," giving up all his bad habits and making cultivation his primary goal.

He was determined to reach the summit and become the Heavenly Emperor, thereby helping his elderly father break through the barrier of life and death and undergo the eleventh transformation.

"Count me in!"

Ye Fan couldn't hold back any longer and said, "If I can defeat a King Emperor's son while at the peak of the Great Power realm, it might help me take another step forward on the forbidden path."

Upon hearing this, the other ancient princes who were not yet at the Dao-Slaying stage could no longer sit still and all wanted to fight Dao Yi.

Dao Yi's face darkened as he watched.

Among those who challenged him, the Holy Prince was the most excited. His golden hair stood on end, making him look like a fighting god. His figure gradually merged with the unruly monkey in his heart.

Qin Tian's mind raced with thoughts: "In this world, if covering the heavens is real, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation is real, then the myriad realms and the primordial world must also be real..."

In this world, the Three Pure Ones are indeed real people. They are the most outstanding beings in any world, belonging to the highest level of figures.

In the mythological era, they were the Supreme Celestial Venerables, in charge of the Heavenly Heart, their Dao suppressing all other Daos, the pinnacle of their time.

In the Immortal Ancient Era, there were also three Heavenly Lords who were ranked in the Quasi-Immortal King realm, not far from becoming Immortal Kings. They should have reached the peak, stood above the Nine Heavens, and become Immortal King giants.

Unfortunately, an invasion from another realm occurred, and the flames of war spread to the heavens and the earth. Before they could reach their peak, they were killed by powerful beings from that other realm.

"Not only the Three Pure Ones, but also Fuxi and Nuwa exist..." Qin Tian murmured to himself.