Covering the sky: The beginning is born in the Ziwei star field

"What's going on?" Someone was wondering.

Not only the younger generation in the Holy Lord's Hall, but also some great experts from Xiantai who had just wandered off, didn't see the situation clearly.

It was really too fast, just a ray of golden light fell, Sun Sun Son was beaten into the wall, and his life and death were unknown.

The vision of the furnace was broken up, and the psychic weapon that was sacrificed was blown into pieces. It was too tragic.

This is simply a crushing victory, and it is a rare thing in ancient and modern times that a holy son of a sect was rebellious across a large realm.

"Is this still a human being? I'm afraid the Holy Son will be cast out of the shadows this time, and his heart to prove the Tao has completely collapsed."

The younger generation is whispering.

In the palace, the eyes of several powerful men turned red. They belonged to the Son of the Sun family.

Yao Yan, who fell to the ground, felt several huge auras pressing towards him, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"Could it be that people from the Ancient Sun Sect can't afford to lose, and want to make a move?" A loud voice sounded, and a person stood in front of Yao Yan.

Yao Yan felt his body lighten: "Father!"

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Standing in front of Yao Yan was Yao Jianwu, the sage lord of the Taiyin. He had just stepped into the realm of the first layer of Sendai, but he was struggling to resist the coercion of several powerful figures, his face flushed red.

Yao Yan's eyes brightened, even before he was reborn, he never felt such a sense of security.

"That's enough! Is it embarrassing here?" Sun Sage shouted, with a hint of anger in his voice.

Hostile to the Lord of the Taiyin, the aura gathered by several great powers was instantly broken, and they let out a muffled groan, with a hint of sweetness overflowing from their throats.

Everyone showed a hint of surprise. It was rumored that a single hair of the saint could cut off the power, and now it seems that it is true.

The Sun Saint just shouted loudly, but before he released his holy power, he made it impossible for the powerful to resist. It was so terrifying!

"Holy Ancestor, I don't accept it! The people of the Taiyin clan didn't know how to attack, and they almost abolished the leaders of my younger generation. How can they bear the 'emperor's mandate' of my teaching?"

An old man with white hair and beard stood up. This is a half-step power, but he can't stand the old man, and his seniority is much higher than that of the Sun Lord.

The half-step power of the older generation has a high prestige, and many people are nodding their heads.

"Huh! Si Siwen, are you relying on the old to sell the old and coercing the ancestor?" Another voice appeared, it was King Taiyi.

He saw the difficulty of Saint Sun. This saint was active at least tens of thousands of years ago. The people in the hall today don't know how many generations of grandson he is, so it is not convenient to care about the affairs of this era.

After all, it is not a person of the same era, and if it is not done well, it will be the consequence of alienation.

The old man known as Si Siwen hurriedly took a step back: "Don't dare to dare, I ask the ancestors to forgive me for speaking disrespectfully."

King Taiyi belongs to this generation, and has guarded the ancient Sun Cult for thousands of years, no one will surpass his prestige.

"It's good to know, and you have to put yourself in the right position!" King Taiyi's words were a little angry, and he was so shocked that those powerful khans just stayed behind.

"If not, Xiaozu Yao Yan keeps his hand, do you think the holy son I taught can still live?" King Taiyi added another sentence.

He saw that Yao Yan withdrew his strength when he was about to hit the Son of the Sun at the end, otherwise the Son of the Sun would collapse into a blood mist at this moment.

"What! You still keep your hands? How strong is this!" Some of the younger generation were amazed.

They couldn't imagine what kind of concept it would be if Yao Yan shot with all his strength.

There are quite a few half-step powers, and even weaker powers have shown surprises, and they didn't see this just now.Only those who have stood at the top level can be thoughtful, that kind of boxing is too exquisite, it is a supreme magic method, and it is not something that ordinary people can detect.

Sun Saint's eyes were indifferent, like the way of heaven, and he looked around the noisy palace.

"Let the younger generation decide what matters to the younger generation!"

The saint opened his mouth and exhaled a mouthful of innate essence, which flew to Sun Son's body and enveloped him.

Yao Yan felt that there seemed to be a trace of the medicinal power of the ancient medicine king hidden in that innate energy, which was the Supreme Blood Bodhisattva!

The effect was remarkable, with a "crackling" sound, Sun Son's broken bones reset and he woke up.

He came out of the bewildered innate spirit, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were full of confusion, he seemed to be unable to see the way forward.

As if his heart died, he shouted: "Taiyin Yao Yan, why are you so strong!"

Yao Yan said without the slightest emotion, "That's because you are too weak!"

"Too weak? I'm too weak!" Son of the Sun lost all manner of demeanor. He defeated the younger generation of the Sun Sect and forged confidence in proving the Dao, but he was said to be too weak.

He raised his head "huo" and clenched his teeth, as if a voice roared from deep in his throat: "Tell me! How to become stronger!"

"How to become stronger? Break through the limit again and again, reinvent yourself, there are no shortcuts, and go out of your own way in battle!"

Yao Yan's voice suddenly rose several times, revealing a tragic voice: "On the road to the strongest, even if you die, you will have no regrets! Are you really prepared to die?"

"Is it life or death?" Sun Shengzi fell into confusion.

The other people in the hall were also lost in thought because of this. This proposition is too grand for anyone to answer.

Yao Yan continued: "A true genius can attract thunder in the secret realm of the four poles. You have missed a chance to improve!"

"If you can attract Lei Jie in the remaining three realms of the four extremes, and understand the trace of my fist left in your body, I will let you strike again when I return in the future!"

"Thunder Tribulation?" Everyone in the hall exclaimed. This standard is too harsh. In ancient history, even the Great Emperor might not be able to attract Thunder Tribulation in the four-pole secret realm.

Attracting Thunder Calamity in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he is a character who can truly be compared to the ancient emperor when he was young, and also belongs to the topmost existence in a golden world.

"The road to the strongest, even if you die, you will have no regrets!" The voice of the Son of the Sun became firmer.

He raised his head, looked at the young man above the steps, and said, "You are indeed a man of the heavens, and you are extremely determined!"

Then he bowed down: "Si Yuanyan, Son of the Sun, met Xiaozu!"

"I recognize you now, but if you are no longer my opponent next time, I will not recognize you!"

That somewhat stubborn figure ignored the others and limped away!

Yao Yan looked at the Son of the Sun, and thought to himself: Emperor Road, slow down, slow down, you will never be my opponent.

"So, who has any objections?"

The sun sage next to Yao Yan shouted again, this time for a long time, no one refuted.

His eyes were burning, and he looked at Yao Yan: "Yao Yan of the Taiyin clan, would you like to inherit the 'Emperor's Mandate' of my Sun Sect?"

Yao Yan's voice was as firm as ever: "The gift from the elders is what I wish, and I dare not say goodbye!"

"it is good!"

With the sound of the saint, the vitality of the heavens and the earth shook, and the five-color brilliance descended from the unknown and sprinkled on Yao Yan.

Sun Sage took a step back and let Yao Yan take the upper position.

He led the Xiantai powerhouses of the Sun Sect to pay a half salute: "The Ancient Sun Sect respects Yao Yan of the Taiyin clan!"

Then, the sage and Taiyi King bowed for a while, and all the strong men of Xiantai bowed down: "I have seen Xiaozu!"

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Yao Yan felt a strange "momentum" added to his body, it was just a feeling, but it seemed to be real.

After a long time, everyone withdrew from the hall.

Only Sun Sage, Taiyi King, Sun Lord, Yao Che, Yao Jianwu and Yao Yan remained.

At this moment, the relationship between the two families has been established. In the Golden World, they are one and need to communicate.

After a long time, we finished talking about some things.

Sun Sage suddenly said: "Xiao Zu, I heard that you plan to go to the Emperor Burying Ancient Star, but there is no star map."

Everyone didn't respond, they already knew the news a long time ago.

"That's right! Could it be that the ancestor has the star map of the Big Dipper Starfield?" Yao Yan was a little surprised.

The Sun Saint shook his head, his eyes were full of sadness: "When my father went to the ancient planet of Burial Emperor for the last time, he did not return, and he did not leave a star map. And I also stayed in the Sun Cult, so I never went to the Burial Emperor's Ancient Planet. Emperor Star!"

Yao Yan frowned when he heard this, "What does the Holy Ancestor mean?"

He was a little puzzled, why bother to mention it if there is no such thing, isn't this to whet his appetite?

Sun Sage saw Yao Yan's doubts, and said with a smile: "Although I don't have the star map of the ancient star of Burial Emperor, but I do have an artifact, which may be able to connect to the Great Xia Dynasty!"

There are such utensils?Yao Yan stared at the saint.

"Dragon Head Sword!"