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Chapter 122

Words:2155Update:22/06/30 08:52:20

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Zhou Tong had killed the Golden-Winged Little Roc King in a battle of life and death, the peak battle of the younger generation!

He had one hand behind his back and was still as calm as ever. There wasn't even a trace of blood on his body.

On the opposite side, the Golden-Winged Little Roc King's body had been cut in half. It was extremely tragic.

At this moment, everyone's expression changed. The arrogant and unruly Golden-Winged Little Roc King had ended up like this. It was extremely frightening.

The cyan-robed Little Dragon King's eyes were filled with shock. He almost couldn't believe what he was seeing. He was known as the number one of the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan, but he had been suppressed by three realms and killed in three moves!

This wasn't a fierce battle, but a complete suppression.

Zhou Tong of the human race had suppressed his realm to the first level of the Four Extreme Secret Realms, but he was still able to surpass three realms and suppress the Golden-Winged Little Roc King. It was extremely terrifying.

"Could it be that his combat strength has reached the level of a Half-Step Almighty?" The cyan-robed Little Dragon King was shocked. He knew that Zhou Tong had reached the sixth transformation of the Dragon Transformation Realm. Based on his combat strength, wouldn't he have reached the combat strength of a Half-Step Almighty?

Now, there was a cultivator among the younger generation who had caught up with the older generation so quickly?

Even the previous generation of youths didn't have such a terrifying existence.

Ye Fan was also shocked. Zhou Tong had once again refreshed his impression of him in this battle.

"Where on earth did he get so many secret techniques?" Ye Fan was also a little jealous. They had come from Earth together, but his secret skills were endless and could deal with all aspects.

Tu Fei was also shocked. He knew how powerful the Golden-Winged Little Roc King was, but now he saw the Golden-Winged Little Roc King being suppressed by someone of a higher realm.

That's right, it was a suppression. It couldn't even be considered a battle. It was a suppression.

"The Golden-Winged Little Roc King was defeated …"

"Zhou Tong deserves to be called the genius of the Human Clan. Even the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Ji Family couldn't do anything to him after chasing him for so long. He's really daunting!" Many of the Demon Clan members present were shocked.

Everyone looked at Zhou Tong with some reverence. One had to know that there were rumors that the Little Roc King had hopes of walking the path of the Shifter Emperor.

However, such a young king of the Fey race had been crushed by a human prodigy. This was equivalent to defeating the Little Golden-Winged Roc King in the Great Emperor qualification battle.

"Just kill me! Ah … "The Little Peng King cried out loudly. He was completely disheartened. The powerful body he was so proud of had been cleaved apart by Zhou Tong's sword. This was a fatal blow.

In fact, Zhou Tong had been merciful with this strike. He did not really want to kill. Because he was still in the Demon Race's territory, he did not want to fall out with the Demon Race for the time being.

Although he had a Great Sage artifact to protect himself, that was only his trump card. He did not want to rely on a Great Sage artifact!

On the path of Dao Validation, the only thing he could rely on was his own strength. Other external forces could only be considered as trump cards. He would try not to use them if he could.

"If you want to die, go ahead and kill yourself. I have no obligation to give you the final blow, nor do I have any obligation to fulfill your laughable and pitiful self-esteem!" Zhou Tong said indifferently. Then, he walked back to Ye Fan and Tu Fei's side.

At this time, the other Demon Clan members ran up one by one. Some took out healing pills, while others helped the Little Peng King recover.

However, the Little Peng King seemed to have completely sunk. He did not have a trace of high spirits. It was as if he already wanted to die. He just numbly and passively accepted the Demon Clan members' treatment.

"Brother Zhou, you're amazing!" Tu Fei gave him a thumbs up. "I've been unhappy with this bird man for a long time. Brother Zhou, you've really helped me vent my anger today!"

"This Little Peng King's battle power is not very high. He's only at the Fourth Limit, but he's so arrogant!" Zhou Tong's body trembled. Suddenly, the previously sealed realm was restored. He returned to the Sixth Transformation of the Dragon Realm.

"Only at the Fourth Limit? The Little Peng King has the battle power of the Fourth Limit? "Tu Fei was a little shocked." Brother Zhou, could it be that you've already reached the Eighth Limit? "

Zhou Tong nodded slightly.

"What are the Fourth Limit and the Eighth Limit?" Ye Fan was a little confused.

Tu Fei said, "There's a huge difference in strength between different realms. It's like climbing the Heavenly Stairs. One step up is' Immortal ', and one step back is' Mortal '. It will definitely suppress those of lower realms. However, those of lower realms fighting against those of higher realms are called 'Going Against the Heavens'. Going Against the Heavens is a taboo for cultivators, so it's called a 'Limit'! "

"The Fourth Limit is to have the battle power to fight across four minor realms. The Eighth Limit is to have the battle power to fight across eight minor realms."

"Nine is the limit. No one can fight across nine minor realms. Eight is the limit. Since ancient times, only a few heaven-defying people can fight across eight minor realms."

The more Tu Fei spoke, the more shocked he was. He looked at Zhou Tong with more and more astonishment. It was as if he was looking at a young emperor, and his heart was filled with fear.

After hearing Tu Fei's description, Ye Fan looked at Zhou Tong with a different gaze.

The Eighth Limit was too frightening. Fighting across eight minor realms. With Zhou Tong's Sixth Transformation of the Dragon Realm, wouldn't he be able to fight against cultivators at the Fifth Heaven of the Immortal Foundation Level? The battle power of a half-step almighty?

Soon, the Little Peng King was sent away by the Demon Race cultivators. He was sent back to the Old Peng King.

However, at this moment, Yan Ruyu of the Demon Race appeared in Qing Yi's residence.

"Princess of the Demon Race, we meet again!" Zhou Tong looked at Yan Ruyu.

"Brother Zhou is indeed a peerless sky-pride of the Human Race!" A strange look appeared in Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes. This was the second time she had seen Zhou Tong fight.

However, in these two battles, the things he had displayed were completely different.

In the previous battle with Ji Haoyue, Zhou Tong had displayed an extremely powerful physical body. However, this time, in the battle with the Little Peng King, he had displayed an extremely powerful secret skill and sword technique.

Against Ji Haoyue, who had a powerful divine body, he had displayed his physical body. Against the Little Peng King, who had a powerful physical body, he had displayed his secret skill and sword technique.

This was enough to show that he had almost no weaknesses. Regardless of whether it was his physical body or his techniques, he was extremely powerful. He was the greatest enemy of all the sky-prides who wanted to enter the Emperor Road.

Moreover, the most frightening thing was that his battle power was much stronger than she had imagined.

In the previous battle with Ji Haoyue, he had not displayed such terrifying battle power. He had definitely gone easy on him.

No, he had gone easy on him!

"Princess Yan, I'm sure you can guess why Zhou Tong and I are here."

Ye Fan's expression was extremely serious as he said, "We only have one request. We want to see Pang Bo. After being separated for so many years, we still haven't been able to see him."

"I'm afraid that won't do. He will only come out of seclusion in three months. He can't be disturbed now." Yan Ruyu shook her head.

Ye Fan was shocked. He subconsciously looked at Zhou Tong, who was beside him. Zhou Tong signaled him to be quiet.

"You mean … the one in the Immortal Palace?" At this moment, the Little Dragon King in green robes revealed a strange expression.

Yan Ruyu nodded and did not say anything.

"Immortal Palace? Is that the ancient palace that the Green Dragon King obtained?" Tu Fei was surprised.

The people at the scene did not seem to want to talk about this topic. They only nodded and did not explain in detail.

After Yan Ruyu left, Zhou Tong immediately looked up at the cloud in the sky and said, "The Immortal Palace. I'm afraid that's the palace in the sky?"

"The ancient palace that will never fall?" Ye Fan also looked at the cloud in surprise.

"Hey, don't tell me the two of you are going to do something?" Tu Fei was a little frightened. "That Immortal Palace is the Green Dragon King's treasure. Don't do anything rash."

"Don't worry, we won't do anything rash. We just want to see an old friend." Zhou Tong chuckled.

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