Shrouding the Heavens

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——————————— “Grandfather…” Xu Yuan was astonished, then wildly jubilant, shouting, “Old man, kill them!” “Xu Tianxiong…” Tu Fei was greatly startled, stepping back quickly.

“Can you spare my grandson?” Xu Tianxiong’s expression was impassive.

He was just a thread of divine scan, but standing there, he seemed aligned with the great Dao.

“I don’t wish to feud with your grandson, but he doesn’t want to spare me.

You heard him; he wants you to kill us.

With his demeanor, he will surely harm me in the future.” Ye Fan’s head was topped with the Origin Qi Cauldron, and he held the God-beating Whip in his hand.

“You really intend to kill my grandson?” The old man remained expressionless, yet the pressure was palpable, evoking a horrific aura.

BUZZ!

Suddenly, Ye Fan directly launched an attack, fearless even against Xu Tianxiong, who surpassed the sovereign Green Flood Dragon King.

WHOOSH…

The God-beating Whip swung out.

Xu Tianxiong’s divine scan slept all day, awakening only when Xu Yuan’s life was in peril.

Though his magical power was boundless, he was merely a thread of divine scan.

Unaware of the Whip’s marvels, he pressed forward with a hand seal.

SNAP!

The God-beating Whip collided with him, clashing intensely, sending the golden ancient pagoda flying.

Tu Fei hurriedly used the Heaven-devouring Jar to protect himself.

Meanwhile, Xu Yuan screamed as the energy waves sent him flying, like a fallen leaf landing far away.

“What is this secret treasure?!” The third master criminal Xu Tianxiong’s body cracked, but he still voiced this question.

SNAP!

Ye Fan did not answer, continuing to wield the God-beating Whip, shattering him into a burst of light.

BOOM!

Then he struck a third time.

The brilliance dissolved, completely disappearing into the sky, becoming a fragment of ash.

“You attacked Xu Tianxiong’s divine scan?!” Tu Fei was very surprised, not expecting Ye Fan to be so bold.

“Strike first to gain advantage.” Ye Fan carefully examined the ancient pagoda, wary of any anomalies within.

He said, “I saw his protective nature towards his grandson and feared he might use some mysterious art against me.

Since we’ve offended this lineage, we must cleanly eradicate them, leaving no trace for tracking.” “Don’t kill me…” Xu Yuan was completely disheartened.

He hadn’t known the ancient pagoda contained his grandfather’s divine scan.

It was an unexpected encounter; he thought he could escape but didn’t expect this result.

Tu Fei sighed, “Xu Tianxiong is indeed terrifying.

This was just a fragment of his divine scan.

If it were his True Body, just imagining it is terrifying.” After careful inspection, the golden ancient pagoda had no other presence.

Ye Fan tossed it to Tu Fei, saying, “This golden ancient pagoda is quite nice, keep it.” Tu Fei shook his head like a rattle, saying, “Who dares to use this thing?

If Xu Tianxiong finds out, he will chase me to the ends of the earth.” Ye Fan grinned and said, “Leave it for that dog—I bet if it sees it, it will snatch it away itself.” “You really want to kill him?” Tu Fei frowned, thinking that killing Xu Yuan would be very troublesome.

“What other choice do I have?

Letting him go?

You know that with his temperament, he will certainly stir up boundless trouble to harm me,” Ye Fan replied.

“Don’t kill me, let me go!

I promise I won’t cause you any trouble!” Xu Yuan shouted.

At this moment, he was filled with terror, knowing his life hung on the whim of the other.

Tu Fei considered, then said, “Perhaps we should just suppress him for now and preserve his life.

I’m afraid Xu Tianxiong will eventually learn of these matters.

By then, it will truly be irretrievable, and if war ensues, all the Peacock Kings will be troubled.” “Very well.” Ye Fan nodded but lacked a suitable Vessel for sealing.

He couldn’t open the Fire God Furnace.

If he wasn’t in the Chaos Force Field, opening it abruptly would surely let out the Golden-winged Little Peng King, Flickering Light’s Saint Heir, and Yao Xi.

He was also hesitant to use the golden ancient pagoda, as it was the other’s weapon.

“Let me suppress him then,” Tu Fei said, placing Xu Yuan into the Heaven-devouring Jar.

“That’s…

WOOF!” The big black dog happened to run by.

Seeing this scene, its bell-like eyes almost popped out.

Transforming into a black lightning bolt, it ferociously lunged at Tu Fei.

“Damn it, this dog has gone mad!” Tu Fei shouted, noticing the big black dog was both enraged and determined to fight.

Ye Fan hurriedly intervened, using the God-beating Whip to intercept the Black Emperor, saying, “What’s going on?

Why are you acting crazy?” The big black dog panted heavily, glaring with furious eyes, asking, “How did you get this jar?” “You greedy dog!

This is a replica, not the original.

What would be worth snatching?” Tu Fei scolded lightly.

“I know it’s a replica, but without the original, how did you replicate it?” The big black dog was agitated, its massive body trembling slightly.

Tu Fei looked at it sideways and said, “You wouldn’t have crawled out from a grave, would you?

Everyone in the northern region knows that my grandfather possesses an incomplete Ancient Heaven-devouring Jar, and naturally, he helped me replicate it.” “AWOO…” The big black dog let out a howl, its anger extreme, its sadness immense, cursing as it said, “Damn it, that was a treasure I had my eyes on!

How did it get stolen by your grandpa, that stubborn old bastard?!” “Dead dog, what kind of talk is that?” Tu Fei was displeased and said, “What nonsense!

My grandpa acquired the Ancient Heaven-devouring Jar hundreds of years ago.

What does it have to do with you!” “AWOO…

WOOF!” The big black dog howled again, followed by barking, extremely agitated.

It ran around the mountain peak more than ten times, unable to calm down.

“It’s over, this dead dog is stimulated.” Ye Fan knew that the big black dog couldn’t forget the treasure left by the ruthless woman; it was definitely the Heaven-devouring Demon Jar.

He briefly explained the situation to Tu Fei to prevent further agitation of the big black dog.

“How did your grandpa get it?” Only after half an hour did the big black dog slowly calm down and asked fiercely.

“Found it,” Tu Fei reported truthfully.

“Damn it, found it?!” The big black dog was almost going crazy, saying, “Back then, I risked my life to dig it out and got trapped in the ruthless woman’s Dao Field for years.

And your grandpa casually picked it up!

Are you trying to make me furious?” “Everyone in the northern region knows about this matter.

My grandpa was indeed very lucky, picking up a jar by an ancient dried-up river.

Little did he know it was the Heaven-devouring Demon Jar that shook the Ancient Desolation.” “WOOF, WOOF, WOOF…” The big black dog couldn’t stand it anymore and began to run around the mountain head wildly, barking incessantly.

The Black Emperor couldn’t bear this kind of stimulation.

It risked its life and limb and never even saw the Demon Jar, yet someone else easily picked it up.

“Where did your grandpa pick it up?” The big black dog asked unwillingly.

“Last time you went looking for me, didn’t you cause a scene in the Yunduan Mountain Range?

Years ago, my grandpa picked it up by a river path outside the mountain.” The big black dog really wanted to spit blood.

Not just heartbroken, but its liver and lungs were hurt too; its entire body wounded.

It fiercely roared to the sky, “Damn it, there’s no justice!

How can this emperor bear it?!” In Ancient Times, the Heaven-devouring Demon Jar intimidated the world, and there are many rumors about it.

There’s a record stating that the Great Emperor from before the Ancient Desolation was nearing the end of his lifespan.

Just before he fell, he used his primordial spirit as fire and his matchless flesh as clay.

Supplemented with the endless Divine Material from Eastern Wastelands legend, he burned himself into an earthen jar, leaving a peak weapon for his descendants.

Others say that this Great Emperor cultivated the Immortal Heavenly Technique.

As he was dying, a Divine Embryo was born within his old body.

It broke through and then re-established itself, refining the old body into a peak weapon—the Heaven-devouring Demon Jar.

“Whether it’s the old body or the True Body, it’s ultimately his flesh.

What a ruthless person, refining his own self!” The big black dog lamented.

This indirectly shows how precious holy divine relics like Phoenix Blood Red Gold and Origin Qi are, rarely seen even in a thousand lifetimes.

Even a Great Emperor might not get them; otherwise, who would refine their body into an Extreme Dao Holy Weapon?

The big black dog said, “You’re saying that your grandpa, the old bastard, only picked up the Demon Jar without getting the lid hundreds of years ago?” “Dead dog, what kind of talk is that?” Tu Fei glared at it.

“Fine, let’s say this emperor spoke wrongly.

So, hasn’t the jar lid appeared?” The big black dog asked nervously.

Tu Fei answered, “No.

In today’s world, there’s only the Demon Jar, and no sight of the lid.

My grandpa also searched exhaustively but found nothing.” “The jar lid is the most essential part.

Legend says it’s refined from the Great Emperor’s skull, supplemented with Immortal Material, and carries his primordial spirit imprint.

The ‘demon’ character in the Ancient Heaven-devouring Demon Vessel is fully embodied in it, representing its most terrifying source.” The big black dog finally was not so despairing.

It swore to obtain the jar lid and then fiercely glared at Tu Fei, saying, “Tell your grandpa to be careful.

This emperor will come looking for him in the future!” “Damn it…” Tu Fei cursed.

Finally, after the big black dog completely calmed down, it noticed the Golden Tower not far away, just as Ye Fan expected.

It pounced forward at once, snatching it, holding it down with its big paw, saying, “This Golden Tower is just okay, barely usable for this emperor for a while.” “This is the treasure of the third great bandit Xu Tianxiong.

We subdued his grandson.

Do you dare to use it?” Ye Fan stated.

“Who’s Xu Tianxiong?

Never heard of him,” the big black dog said indifferently.

“His ranking is above the Green Flood Dragon King.

Measure it yourself,” Tu Fei said.

“Damn it…” The big black dog cursed but still didn’t let go, saying, “This emperor will collect it first and talk later!” It would rather acquire mistakenly than let it slip away; any good thing must be seized.

Ye Fan and his group did not stay long in Anzhou.

Following Xu Yuan’s advice, they came to Kunzhou and started a mad session of Scanning Source.

Xu Yuan had quite the ambition, secretly cultivating forces that even his grandfather and brother were unaware of, planning for the future.

Unfortunately, encountering two men and a dog, all his efforts came to nothing.

In the past half month, Ye Fan looted all the bandits in Kunzhou, acquiring twenty-eight thousand pounds of Source, much more than expected.

Kunzhou is a beautiful place, its mountains blanketed with evergreen tree species, including pine, Immortal Maple, purple bamboo, and cold vines.

Even in deep autumn, the earth was full of vibrant life.

Immortal Maples swayed, their leaves as translucent as jade trees, gleaming green and spreading endlessly.

Moreover, some maple trees bore snow-white flowers, swaying in the breeze, their petals perfuming the air, enchanting to the soul.

Ahead, spiritual springs flowed past, babbling, passing through the Immortal Maple forest.

“Ah, there’s someone ahead, an absolutely gorgeous young lady!” Tu Fei nearly howled, saying, “So stunning!

Truly a peerless beauty.

Have you noticed her exceptionally pure aura?

It’s like a crystal heart, akin to an Immortal Flower on an ice mountain.” A young lady capable of entering Tu Fei’s sight and eliciting such astonishment was naturally extraordinary.

He had made marrying a sacred lady his lifelong ambition; his standards were very high.

In the Immortal Maple forest, where green light flickered, stood a blue-robed girl.

She possessed an unworldly air, an otherworldly beauty akin to a pure white lotus adorned with dewdrops, or like a fresh snow lotus on a snow mountain.

Each Immortal Maple tree seemed like green agate, lush green and dripping.

White petals fell, dancing around the girl—crystalline and radiant, fragrant and rich.

They made her look like a spirit, ethereal and graceful.

“It’s her…” Ye Fan was taken aback.

(To be continued.

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