Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar
Chapter 309

Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar

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"Ancestor, please make your move! The previous Divine Lord has already perished in battle!" Hundreds of the Duanmu Clan cultivators knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces. Among them, the highest-ranking cultivator was only at the Dragon Transformation Nine Changes; the Immortal Platform cultivators had already been slaughtered by Su Yu...

"This aura is comparable to that of a descendant of a fifth-generation emperor!"

Su Yu raised an eyebrow, his eyes swirling with Dao patterns and radiating immortal light. He instantly saw through the other party's true form and coldly said, "This body of yours must have been possessed!"

The black-robed Saint smiled faintly, revealing his gleaming white teeth, and said coldly, "In my Lifetime, I happened to encounter a slave race whose bloodline had reverted to its ancestral form. Without this precious body, perhaps I wouldn't have been able to break through the Heavenly Barrier of the Saintly Path!"

"You're honest, unlike your shameless descendants!"

Su Yu stroked the blue sword, his gaze indifferent, shrouded in Chaos mist, sensing two vast divine powers lurking in the shadows.

One was somewhat similar to Ao Li, while the other was even more terrifying, stronger than the Lord of Yuanqiao Island in the Ninth Heaven of the Saint King Realm, but had not yet reached the Great Saint Realm.

"Hmph, shameless? Young man, my clansmen all have the blood of the Taiyin lineage in their veins, only their surnames are different. You keep talking about avenging the Taiyin Clan, aren't they descendants of the Human Emperor?"

The Saint Duanmu roared, his voice shaking the heavens, questioning the heavens as if he wanted to vindicate the Duanmu Clan.

This is also the common understanding of the Duanmu Clan; they are the Taiyin Clan, the last descendants of the Human Emperor of the Moon in the world.

Once they possess this title, it's equivalent to an Human Emperor edict, and no one dares to touch them easily.

"My clan is the legitimate successor to the Human Emperor!"

"We are the true Taiyin Clan. If it weren't for Duanmu, the lineage of the Human Emperor would have been extinguished long ago."

"You have slaughtered so many of my people. Now that our ancient ancestor has been reborn, your death is at hand!"

With the protection of the Saint sage, the remaining members of the Duanmu Clan grew bolder, roaring at Lei Hai with eyes filled with pain and resentment...

"Birds of a feather flock together; the morals of Ziwei have deteriorated to this extent."

Su Yu shook his head, feeling somewhat saddened. That's just how things are in this world; they're often filled with darkness, leaving people helpless.

In the original timeline, the human skin left behind by the Holy Emperor of the Sun held the Emperor Tower and fought the Supreme to the death, shedding the last drop of blood for the Human Clan. Meanwhile, the Human Emperor of the Moon's Divine Thought was revived. He did not care about his descendants, but instead asked Amitabha Buddha whether he was harming the common people.

Both Human Emperor were magnanimous, yet the selfless are often subjected to much injustice.

In the original story, the Duanmu Clan lived a very comfortable life, Ye Fan did not touch them. The resurgence of the Divine Thought of the Human Emperor of the Moon did not destroy them. Even those Ziwei Great Saint who cried out that they were ashamed of the Human Emperor during the Dark Turmoil did not touch them after the Dark Turmoil.

Those who carry firewood for the masses should not be left to freeze to death in the wind and snow, or to be trapped in thorns.

However, in the Ziwei Star Domain, the descendants of the two Human Emperor who brought peace to the Human Clan all met tragic ends...

"You are still too young to see things clearly. Hatred is nothing but emptiness; bloodline is the true essence. If my clan is destroyed, the Taiyin lineage will truly be extinct. Since you revere the Human Emperor of the Moon, you should understand this principle." Saint Duanmu stood atop the ancient statue and spoke to Su Yu with a leisurely expression.

"Is that so?"

Seeing the other party's confident demeanor, Su Yu smiled faintly, her long black hair cascading down, the ends of which shimmered with a red glow, dazzling and dreamlike.

He formed a hand seal, and in an instant, shimmering phoenix feathers flew out from his body, as if he were wearing a True Phoenix armor, radiating a magnificent crimson glow.

This is the Phoenix Feather Immortal Robe given to him by the Saint King Cangyue; it is a Saint King Weapon.

Su Yu's Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo clone had refined the True Phoenix Blood and consumed the Divine Phoenix Immortal Medicine Elixir, which was enough to activate this immortal garment.

After donning the Phoenix Feather Battle Robe, the sense of danger emanating from the shadows lessened considerably. Su Yu said calmly, "You two hiding in the Void, come out. I won't go in. You're welcome to try and break through this Emperor-patterned killing array."

"So you discovered me long ago? No wonder you're from the elite Big Dipper family..."

A putrid and bloody aura emanated from the Void, and a chilling black mist surged forth. An old man with a deathly pale face and a skeletal appearance emerged.

He was very weak, with only a few sparse strands of hair on his head. His eyes were sunken and bloodshot, making him look ferocious.

Behind this elderly man, who Third Heaven of the Saint King Realm, stood a tall, slender figure.

A myriad of rays of light and auspicious colors shone forth, as streams of Taiyin Holy Power condensed into Wuliang divine rings, radiating celestial light.

A slender figure vanished into the Void, her hair piled high, her skin as white as snow, her body emanating a chilling black aura, her eyes containing two black moons, her presence terrifying to the extreme.

His bloodline is even stronger than the first one, almost comparable to the descendants of three emperors.

The ancestor of the Duanmu Clan had a cold gaze, tinged with a sinister air, and his aura was overwhelming. He stared at the Dao patterns surrounding Su Yu, a look of apprehension in his eyes.

As Half-Step Great Saint, his vision was absolutely terrifying. He sensed the power of the Beginningless Killing Formation, but did not act rashly. Instead, he continuously simulated the arrangement of the killing array, hoping to find a flaw in the array.

"As expected of the Duanmu Clan's ancestor, truly from the underworld!"

Su Yu used the Eye of Time to see through the opponent's true nature.

Possession, coupled with the immortal flower that allows female cultivators to maintain their youth, and considering the Taiyin bloodline chain flowing in the other party's body, he must have refined a considerable amount of Lunar True Blood.

In a sense, that person was indeed extraordinary, with ruthless methods. He turned against the Imperial Clan as a servant, then forcibly took Taiyin Princess as a concubine and kept Taiyin Clan under his control.

Now it seems that he has possessed that Taiyin Princess, making him even more Ruthless One Lineage than the Ruthless One Lineage.

"Are you Duanmu Quanzhong?" Su Yu asked in a faint voice.

Duanmu Huang cold, as if someone had ripped open a wound in his heart.

He deliberately changed his name to gain the trust of the Taiyin Saint.

Moreover, when the former Taiyin Saint entered the forbidden zone, he encountered a powerful enemy and returned wounded. This Wolf Exterminator sought out Saint of Medicine everywhere, even offering his own daughter to curry favor with the then- Lord of Yuanqiao Island...

It was precisely because of his loyalty that he deceived the Taiyin Saint, leading his people to storm Taiyin City and bringing the Duanmu Clan to its peak.

Only after everything was over did he change his name back to his original name.

Afterwards, in order to get rid of the physical body injured by the Taiyin Saint, he possessed the Taiyin Saint's daughter and obtained a precious body containing Emperor Snow. He completed the final step of the fish Dragon Transformation and cultivated all the way to the Ninth Heaven of the Saint King Realm. He was only half a step away from stepping into the Great Saint Realm.

"It's just a fragment of Emperor Formation, do you really think it can stop me!"

Duanmu Huang's voice was cold as he chanted countless runes. Crystalline divine Power of Thought flew out from his forehead, swirling with chains of order and radiating an extremely chilling aura.

He moved his hands rapidly, immediately employing the final chapter of the Six Taiyin Immortal Arts.

" The Yin Moon Clears!"

Light rained down like a waterfall, bursting forth from the Void. Countless Tai Shi Chains clanged and rang, erupting with soaring light, dazzling as a flower. A crescent moon hung high, scattering strands of dark moonlight. The Taiyin Holy Power flowed, seemingly about to melt away everything in the world!

In the hands of a descendant of three generations of emperors, this forbidden immortal technique was outrageously powerful, capable of dissolving the Void, corroding light, and devouring all light in the world...

Midnight, 6k

Chapter 444 Nailing the Culprit

The black moon hung in the sky, shattering Eternal, and countless black lines burst forth from the void, swirling with wisps of Taichu light, their power unmatched.

This immense aura was already close to the Great Saint, and even heaven and earth sensed it, conjuring up all sorts of strange phenomena. The entire universe was filled with a chilling aura, making people tremble with fear.

Even Su Yu frowned slightly, his body trembling as the vast pressure of the Holy Dao stirred his purple-gold blood energy.

The opponent's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Cai Clan Qingxuan and Yuanjiao Cangyue are both Ninth Heaven of the Saint King Realm, but they paled in comparison to Duanmu Huang.

As expected of the culprit who destroyed the Taiyin Clan, he is indeed extraordinary!

At the easternmost point of the Eastern Sea.

Inside the Taiyang Golden Hall, the true form of Chaos's gaze sharpened, a faint, eerie light flashing within it. Gazing across the vast ocean, his gaze finally settled on the Taiyin Imperial City.

"The matter of Western Godaniya is not complicated. No celestial Demon Clan race. Tuoyu and Lucun only need to issue a decree, and the matter can be settled by issuing a proclamation." The Saint King Cangyue said calmly, bowing to the three beings above him.

Tuoyu Yuansheng nodded slightly, his eyes blazing with golden flames, indicating his approval.

He once harbored ambitions to unify the Ziwei Star Domain, but he suffered a defeat in his first battle outside the Eastern Sea, being driven back by He You of the Dustless Sea. Moreover, there was still a Great Kun in the Northern Sea, and the Heavenly Demon Daoist of Luzhou and the Southern Jambudvipa Great Chun were still alive, making the great undertaking of unifying the four continents and four seas difficult to achieve...

That is why he created a forbidden zone and silently cultivated himself on Daiyu Immortal Island, hoping to forge a new path.

Today, wielding Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, those once formidable figures have all vanished into thin air, no longer worthy of his attention.

"The spiritual energy in the Southern Jambudvipa is almost extinct, and the Desolate Antiquity are filled with miasma, making them unsuitable for cultivation. I think setting up a branch temple in the Southern Sea is sufficient; there's no need for a major undertaking." The third on the left, the Longevity Saint, said in a deliberate tone, "What does Your Highness think?"

However, Su Yu, who was seated at the head of the table, remained indifferent and did not respond.

He stood up, the Chaos mist swirling around him dissipating. He extended his right hand, and a vibrant green Green Lotus appeared in his palm. He looked at Tuoyu Yuansheng beside him...

Taiyin City, countless black lines swirled and collided with the Beginningless Killing Formation. In an instant, a great light shone brightly, Chaos surged, and a great destruction erupted, causing tens of thousands of miles of Void to collapse and form dark abysses.

Ancestor Duanmu swung his hands, shattering dozens of array-patterned jade talismans with a single strike, nearly comparable to a low-level Great Saint. This caused the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo clone to feel a chill, barely managing to block it.

The difference in their cultivation levels was too great. If there were no Emperor Formation to block him, there would be no doubt that the other party could suppress him with a mere wave of his hand; there was no other possibility.

Seeing the Emperor Formation Dao Patterns gradually fading away, the Duanmu Clan members showed joy, their lost courage returning, and they cursed incessantly at the sky.

"You villain, today is your death day!"

"You just shot and killed my family members, now let's see how arrogant you can be!"

The two Saint of the Duanmu Clan did not say much. They were using their Heavenly Eyes to observe the battle and only breathed a sigh of relief when they confirmed that their ancestor was in the upper hand.

"He's overconfident. That killing formation can't stop the Ancestor." The old man in the black moon robe sneered, his eyes flashing with bloodlust. "To meet a prodigy from an Imperial Clan, it seems heaven still favors me."

He had refined the cauldrons of the Taiyin Clan and had a special method for identifying imperial blood. The bloodline concentration of the person outside the city was absolutely the highest he had ever seen in his life, making him worthy of being called an imperial son.

"Even if you capture him, that precious body is beyond your reach," the Saint King, whose eyes were sunken and who resembled a skeleton, said calmly.

Hearing the words of his predecessor, the old man in black robes paid no attention. Then, his gaze turned cold, and he teleported outside the city. A nine-story bone tower appeared in his hand, emitting a faint blue light, and he hurled it at Su Yu.

The Saint King also moved, summoning a crystal-clear ink bell, with the Tai Shi Chains swirling around it, its divine power capable of shaking the universe, making it extremely powerful.

"This is Saint Weapon that I forged using the bones of Saint of the Gui Clan." He moved his lips, transmitting his voice in secret, and smiled coldly.

Light rained down, Dao patterns swirled, the array diagram trembled violently, and the light on it grew dimmer and dimmer. Six of the nine great stars had already been obliterated, and the earth vein dragon energy continued to wail, severely damaged by Ancestor Duanmu, and nearly dissipated.

Didn't you bring any imperial artifacts?

Duanmu Huang's gaze was cold, and a dark light flowed across his beautiful face, making him appear both sacred and sinister.

Looking at the body of the Taiyin Clan princess, Su Yu's eyes were filled with complex emotions. He thought of Yu'er and Yang Yi, and a belief rose in his heart—a belief in protecting his clan.

Road construction is ruthless; failure to do so can have devastating consequences.

The thought of that ending was too painful for him to bear; he simply couldn't accept it!

Originally, he only wanted to prove the Eternal, but now he also wants to protect his family and friends.

For this, he was willing to give up everything, even if it meant becoming a demon in the eyes of the world!

Seeing that Su Yu did not answer, Duanmu Huang snorted coldly, his voice was very pleasant, and he said in a low voice, "You should be an imperial prince, or someone whose bloodline has returned to its ancestral form."

"While the original owner of this body was not as powerful as you, she was still far superior to the average King Physique. An ordinary person could cultivate for years but not match her in a single day. Unfortunately, everything now belongs to me, not only her, but your body is also mine."

Black rain howled all around, thunder rumbled, and pitch-black Dao lines covered the sky, constantly entangled with the jade talisman engraved with the Dao patterns of the Wu Shi era. The other two Ancient Saint saints of the Duanmu Clan activated their sacred artifacts, their power unmatched, suppressing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, almost sinking the Taiyin Domain.

Su Yu remained calm as he raised his hand in a gesture that instantly unleashed a surge of lightning and electric arcs, shaking the Human World.

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