The Kun Peng nest was the resting place of the Kun Peng, one of the ten vicious beasts. It was incomparably sturdy and covered in special runes, making it difficult for gods and saints to destroy it. But now, it had disappeared into thin air, and its existence could no longer be felt.
A few Nobles and Venerables even carefully touched the place where the nest used to be and found that they could not feel anything. The nest was not covered up by some special method, but it had completely disappeared.
"Could it be that the nest ran away?"
Many people had this strange thought. How could a lifeless Kun Peng nest run away on its own?
"Perhaps it really did run away?"
The vicious beasts from the Archaic Divine Mountains and the Demonic Spirit Lake said softly.
They had come into contact with the letters of ancient sages, and it was recorded that some top inheritances would constantly shift positions.
The legendary supreme divine treasures were constantly shifting in the void to select suitable inheritors.
The scene before them was somewhat unimaginable, but it was not unreasonable. The Kun Peng nest might have found a suitable inheritor and escaped on its own.
"Hand over the Kun Peng's primordial runes!"
The Demonic Spirit Lake's devil spider venerable was as black as ink and emitted a black luster. It was full of a metallic texture as it waved its claws at Zhou Yang.
"Little friend, come here. Our Western Tomb Beast Mountain will guarantee your safety."
The White Tiger venerable of the Western Tomb Beast Mountain narrowed his eyes, and a silver light flashed. He had a kind expression as he said this with a smile.
However, there was a sharp blade condensed from Innate Stellar Qi in his body. It was ready to attack at this moment. If Zhou Yang approached, he would cut Zhou Yang into two pieces and leave him with only his life to force out the Kun Peng's precious technique.
"The Kun Peng is one of the ten vicious beasts. Its runes are endless and contain the Great Dao of the world. It is impossible for him to comprehend the Kun Peng's precious technique in such a short time. It must still be on him."
The old Pi Xiu venerable said sternly.
Zhou Yang was repairing in the Kun Peng nest in a relaxed manner, but the old Pi Xiu venerable was besieged by countless sea demons.
He had already been injured by the Kun Peng runes and lost an arm. Now, he was besieged by the sea demons, and his chest had been pierced by a sharp blade.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was a Venerable One and had a tough body, he might have already died.
Therefore, he hated Zhou Yang's group to the core. If it weren't for Zhou Yang's group, he wouldn't have entered this troublesome place.
He didn't even enter the Kun Peng's nest before he lost half his life.
"Kill him!"
As soon as the Pixiu race's Venerable finished speaking, the outstanding descendant of the Sea God race also flew towards Zhou Yang with his halberd in hand.
After listening to the Pi Xiu Clan's old man's explanation, everyone understood that only five or six days had passed. No matter how monstrously talented Zhou Yang and the others were, it was impossible for them to comprehend the Kun Peng's precious technique.
In other words, it was very likely that Zhou Yang carried the Kun Peng primordial runes with him and wanted to slowly comprehend them.
If they killed Zhou Yang, they might be able to obtain the Kun Peng's primordial runes and comprehend the Kun Peng's precious technique.
… …
The people of the Sea Race and the various races on the land, who were originally fighting together, all looked at Zhou Yang at almost the same time.
The Kun Peng's nest had disappeared, and Zhou Yang had appeared. They would never believe that Zhou Yang didn't enter the Kun Peng's nest.
"It's not too late to stop now. I don't like to attack the weak."
Zhou Yang scanned the frenzied crowd. These people had already become extremely crazy because of the continuous killing over the past few days. Now, with the temptation of the Kun Peng's precious technique, killing and greed had completely taken over their minds.
These people only wanted to kill him and take away the Kun Peng's precious technique. They had completely lost their usual calmness and rationality.
"You don't like to attack the weak?"
Many people who were originally hesitant and didn't want to fight and only wanted to take advantage of the situation were instantly enraged. Their anger soared to the sky as they rushed towards Zhou Yang with murderous expressions.
The Nobles and Venerables at the front all had cruel smiles on their faces. Pairs of cold eyes stared at Zhou Yang.
At this moment, they felt a great humiliation!
Which one of them wasn't a Noble or Venerable? They were the pillars of a force. Now, someone actually said that they were weak, so weak that they didn't want to attack them. This was looking down on them.
Moreover, although the Kun Peng's nest had disappeared, the suppression of the Kun Peng's nest had not been released. Everyone here was suppressed to the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Not to mention the Sea Race who were already at the Spirit Transformation Realm, even those pure-blooded creatures who were suppressed to the Spirit Transformation Realm would not dare to be so arrogant and look down on others in this environment.
"Kill!"
A cold roar sounded in the sky. The first to charge towards Zhou Yang was the Demon Spider Venerable. His black claws, which were several feet long and could cut through a mountain, slashed towards Zhou Yang, wanting to cut Zhou Yang in half.
"Ah ~"
The black claws accurately struck Zhou Yang's abdomen. Zhou Yang didn't get cut in half like everyone had imagined, but he still screamed. With a metallic clang, the Demon Spider Venerable's claws were broken.
"How is this possible?"
The Demon Spider Venerable screamed and retreated hundreds of miles away. His face was pale as he looked at Zhou Yang in fear.
Although his level was suppressed to the Spirit Transformation Realm, his body was still that of a Venerable. It was indestructible, not something that cultivators of other realms could compare with.
But now, it was like an egg hitting a rock. It hit Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang didn't even have time to fight back before the Demon Spider Venerable's claws were broken.
Zhou Yang couldn't just be a Venerable!
"Is he really a god?"
The Demon Spider Venerable's mind trembled. He thought of a possibility. Zhou Yang wasn't a powerful Venerable, but a god far beyond their imagination.
The golden bowl might be a supreme magic treasure, and the person controlling it must be equally powerful.
"Kill ~"
The sudden retreat of the Demon Spider Venerable was beyond everyone's expectations. They were still in the midst of their inertia and were still rushing towards Zhou Yang.
"Return!"
With a thought, the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda flew out from Zhou Yang's body. It rose into the air and expanded. In an instant, it was hundreds of meters tall. It scattered a golden light that covered the entire area around the Kun Peng's nest.
"Impossible! How can there be such a powerful being in the Desolate Region?"
"Senior, please spare me. Treat me like an ant and let me go."
"Senior, I come from the Demonic Spirit Lake. Please, for the sake of the Demonic Spirit Lake, spare my life."
"There are also gods in the Southern Meteorite Divine Mountain. Please show mercy, senior."
… …
Everyone was struggling under the golden light, wanting to break free. However, the golden light was like a divine chain of order. It was indestructible and firmly imprisoned them. No matter how they struggled, they couldn't break free.
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