Bukadaban Peak.
Bukadaban Peak, also known as the New Green Peak, was located at the northern edge of the Kunlun Mountains. It was more than 6,800 meters above sea level, and it was covered in ice and snow that never melted all year round.
Bukadaban Peak was located in the middle of a group of peaks, surrounded by more than 20 peaks that were more than 4,000 meters above sea level and more than 5,000 meters above sea level. From afar, one could see that the mountain was covered in ice and snow, looking majestic.
Because of the climate, there were many glaciers around the peak. At the foot of the mountain, there were many lakes formed by melting ice and snow. Some of the lakes were still steaming. They were the unique hot springs of the plateau.
There used to be many endangered wild animals living here. It was a national nature reserve, but now it had become a "life forbidden zone."
Many wild animals that were once protected by the country have evolved into terrifying Direbeasts. The most terrifying thing is that on Bukadaban Peak, there is a Direbeast Emperor!
Golden-winged Roc!
It was ranked first among the world's eagles, one of the few Direbeast Emperors in the world!
It was said that before the revival of spirit energy, someone had seen a huge golden eagle on Bukadaban Peak. Some even suspected that the Golden-Winged Roc had undergone some kind of mutation and evolution before the revival of spirit energy.
This was not impossible!
For example, the overlord of the Pacific Ocean, the Nine-Headed Serpent Emperor, was an ancient mutant that had lived for hundreds of years. It had been stirring up trouble in the ocean decades ago, and was worshipped by the ignorant people of the Eastern Pirate Nation as a god.
Another example was the overlord on Skeleton Island in the Atlantic Ocean.
As early as the 1930s, the foreign Federation discovered its existence. There was even an entire army that landed on the island in an attempt to kill it. In the end, the entire army was almost annihilated.
On the quiet Bukadaban Peak, a roar suddenly came, and then a huge golden eagle with a wingspan of nearly 150 meters flew out of the mountain. It hovered in the air and let out a sharp cry. The sound was sharp, and the sound waves alone were enough to split gold and stone.
The snow on the mountain was shaken by the sound waves and soon formed a terrifying avalanche.
The Golden Condor's furious cries continuously shook the mountains below and caused the glaciers to split apart. It was as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.
"Human!"
"This is too much!"
The golden eagle roared and said angrily, "You dare to kill my beloved concubine and my unborn child, you are truly courting death!"
Shua!
The golden eagle spread its wings and turned into a ray of golden light, about to fly away. However, before it could fly more than ten thousand meters, a white cloud floated over and blocked its path.
The golden eagle stopped and glared at the white cloud. "Marquis, how dare you come to Golden Roc Mountain?"
The white cloud turned into smoke and drifted away. Wang Hou's figure appeared. He was a little shocked and said, "Golden-winged Roc, why did you change Bukadaban Peak to Mount Golden Roc?"
"This Emperor's territory, this Emperor can change it however he wants."
The Roc sneered and said angrily, "Wang Hou, you connived with the human cultivators to kill my wife and child, openly breaking the agreement. Do you want to start an all-out war with the demon race?"
Wang Hou smiled. "The one who killed the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle and the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle was merely rank-nine. Our agreement didn't state that a rank-nine can't kill a Challenger, did it?"
"Furthermore …"
His tone suddenly changed, and a murderous aura erupted from his body as he said coldly, "If your Demon Clan wants to fight, then I, Wang, will accompany you!"
"What?"
The Golden-Winged Roc's colossal form shuddered.
It was not startled by Wang Hou's killing intent or aura, but after hearing Wang Hou's words … its entire body crumbled in disbelief, and it cried out, "Zi 'er was killed too?"
Clearly.
The Golden-Winged Roc only knew about the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle, but not the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle.
After all, the Black-Crowned Golden Eagle was already dead when the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle reached Mount Tian, and the Ferals and birds on Mount Tian had all fled under Jiang He's ferocity. Moreover, none of the Ferals saw the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle after Jiang He killed it.
That was why some of the Ferals who fled from Mount Tian only mentioned the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle's death when they came to Mount Bukadaban.
Wang Hou did a double take.
What do you mean?
Little Zi?
Are you talking about the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle?
So, you don't know that Jiang He killed the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle?
Well, that's a little awkward.
Wang Hou laughed out loud and was about to speak when the Golden-Winged Roc abruptly spread its wings, kicking up veins of golden light that shot at him. Wang Hou punched it away, but the Golden-Winged Roc had already fled into the distance.
Clearly, it had sensed the two auras lurking in the dark!
"We've been found! Attack!"
Wang Hou turned into a flash and gave chase, barking at the same time.
Ooom!
That was when a black-and-white Tai Chi diagram abruptly appeared over the horizon. It was several Mu wide, and with a slight tremble, it actually slowed the Golden-Winged Roc considerably.
Behind the Tai Chi diagram, Dong Haichuan, the founding master of the Eight Trigrams School, arrived, treading on thin air.
Though he was over two hundred years old, he gave off the impression that he was around forty. Dressed in black training garments and sporting a black beard, he unleashed a barrage of palm silhouettes that engulfed the Golden-Winged Roc once he attacked.
The Golden-Winged Roc reared its head up and shrieked, its body bursting with dazzling golden light that crumbled all the silhouettes.
Even so, Wang Hou had caught up to them by then, and was now surrounding the Golden-Winged Roc with Dong Haichuan, the founding master of the Eight Trigrams School, and Yang Luchan of the Tai Chi Sect.
The trio worked together to fight the Golden-Winged Roc.
All three of them were Void-tier, and though they had only reached that level for a short time, they could not take down the Golden-Winged Roc with their combined strength.
The Golden-Winged Roc was simply too fast …
It promptly turned into a streak of golden light and circled the trio, but did not fight them head-on. It would not be a problem even if it took a hit — it was powerful and its feathers were as tough as mystical gold, and its defense was simply too strong.
Even if the trio could not take it down, the Golden-Winged Roc would have a hard time escaping.
It bellowed repeatedly in rage, barking, "Wang Hou, you human martial artists killed my wife and child. Are you going to kill me too?"
Wang Hou pretended not to hear it, and merely kept attacking.
And yet, there was a look of helplessness on his face …
The Golden-Winged Roc was too powerful.
A Feral that had mutated before the Revival of Qi was simply too frightening, and might really possess the bloodline of the legendary Golden-Winged Roc. Most importantly, Wang Hou, Dong Haichuan, and Yang Luchan were all newly ascended Void-tier.
Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan were especially so.
Their providence was not as great as Wang Hou's, and they had instead relied on their innate talents to reach where they were now. With over two hundred years of solid preparation, any one of them could fight the Golden-Winged Roc alone if they were given a few more years without being ganged up on.
But not now, at least!
"Kill!"
Wang Hou growled and charged at the Golden-Winged Roc again. Today's battle represented the stance of the Hua human hierarchy. Even if they could not slay the Golden-Winged Roc, they would at least strike fear into it!
The Hua Nation was the domain of humans!
Boom!
A mountain peak beneath them exploded, sending rocks tumbling down.
The skies above changed color!
The battle lasted for over a dozen minutes. Wang Hou, Dong Haichuan, and Yang Luchan were all injured, and there was no telling how many of the Golden-Winged Roc's beautiful golden feathers were broken.
Several mountains were flattened, and the glaciers between the mountains were shattered.
It was only when the Dragoncroc Emperor, who lived in Shennongjia arrived that the battle calmed.
Hidden in the clouds, the Dragoncroc Emperor's terrifying form that was hundreds of meters long appeared and disappeared from time to time. "Are you trying to break the agreement, Wang Hou?" it asked.
"We daemons do not have fewer Feral Kings and Feral Emperors than you humans do, but some of our brothers are too lazy to come out since they haven't been out in the world for a long time. Still, if you want to fight, we can have a great battle between humans and daemons."
Wang Hou was inwardly shocked, but kept a straight face and smiled. "When have I ever broken the agreement? Us rank-nine human martial artists killing the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle and the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle did not break the agreement. We were just worried that the Golden-Winged Roc would do something stupid after being provoked, which is why we came to stop it. "
… …
Diamond Mountain, Womb Realm.
In the Secret Realm, after several fruitless attempts, Jiang He gave up on plucking the moon and the sun and returning home to farm.
The sky was too high.
No matter how he flew, it felt as if the sky before his eyes was always getting higher.
Jiang He hypothesized that it could be due to some array, or a spatial refraction left behind when the Secret Realm was built.
"So boring …"
Lying on the grass, Jiang He sighed. Just as he was thinking about contacting the head monk to let him out for some fresh air, his ears twitched and he jumped up like a carp.
Nearby.
The burly River White Nima was striding toward him, bellowing angrily, "Jiang He, why did you hurt a disciple of the Diamond Sect?
Hurt?
Jiang He frowned.
The word hurt was too unpleasant to the ears.
I just wanted to see who was stronger, Dragon-Elephant Ban Ruogong of the Diamond Sect or me!
Your Diamond Sect disciple is too weak, and is begging for mercy even before the fight even started. What can I do?
(PS: The fourth chapter. I fell asleep writing in a daze. Sweat!)
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