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Chapter 1130

Words:1765Update:22/06/18 00:23:06

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When the Little Peng Emperor saw Gu Fei, he immediately released a soaring battle intent. He was too embarrassed to make a move at Yuan Hong's place, but it was different today.

Golden Qi and blood rushed out of the Little Peng Emperor's body. He seemed to have turned into a golden sun, illuminating the entire dark world.

"Hmph!"

Gu Fei sneered. Others might be afraid of the Little Peng Emperor, but he, Gu Fei, had never been afraid. He had even killed Emperor Zi, let alone someone who had lost to him.

Bam!

Gu Fei did not say anything. He took a step forward and a powerful pressure surged towards the Little Peng Emperor. The power released by the Human Race Martial Body was not to be underestimated.

The people of the Taiqing Sacred Realm were stunned. Even though they were all emperors of the Celestial Being Realm, they knew that they were no match for Gu Fei. Especially the young Daoist, he even restrained his arrogance.

In the Heaven Realm, whoever had the strongest fist was the boss. No matter what background you had, no matter how proud you were, it was useless.

Arrogance, one must have arrogant cultivation and strength. Otherwise, one would be nothing.

The people of the Taiqing Sacred Realm saw that the situation was not right and immediately retreated. This was a battle between the two emperors, it was not something they could interfere with.

Those who were qualified to enter the Scarlet Plains were not weak. Every person of the Taiqing Sacred Realm was a cultivator of the Celestial Being Realm. They had the cultivation and strength of an Immortal Emperor.

Especially the middle-aged Daoist, his cultivation had probably reached the Ninth Heaven of the Celestial Being Realm. He was a Perfected Immortal Emperor. Even in the Heaven Realm, such a person was an expert.

Such a person felt great pressure from Gu Fei and the Little Peng Emperor, let alone the others.

The experts of the Tian Peng Clan also retreated. The Little Peng Emperor was a genius of the clan, a famous rising star of the Heaven Realm.

The Sky Roc Race didn't think that Gu Fei was a match for the Little Roc Emperor.

Under the influence of the Qi, Gu Fei felt the Battle Blood in his body gradually boil. His Qi and blood surged around him like a great dragon. It had to be said that the Little Peng Emperor was definitely a rare opponent.

The Golden-Winged Little Peng Emperor's physique was also very special. It was the descendant of the Innate Divine Beast, the Golden-Winged Roc. It had unlimited potential for growth and could compete with the human race's Martial Body.

Golden divine light circled around the Little Peng's body. The resplendent golden light illuminated the heavens and the earth. The power of the metal element surged violently. His battle intent was like a rainbow as he directly made his move.

A huge golden hand instantly condensed in front of the Little Peng Emperor. Then, it slammed towards Gu Fei. In front of the huge hand, the void collapsed.

The palm of the Little Peng Emperor was as heavy as a primordial divine mountain. It displayed a terrifying might that even caused the void to collapse. It was terrifying to the extreme.

"Peng!"

Gu Fei's expression was incomparably solemn. He sent out a palm to meet the attack. The Yin Yang True Force in his hand was vast. The Yin Yang True Force weaved together as if there was an evolution of the Great Dao.

"Boom!"

Gu Fei and the Little Peng Emperor clashed head-on. He only felt a huge force surging through his palm. He couldn't help but take a few steps back in shock.

The Little Peng Emperor's mind was also shaken. He retreated a few steps with heavy footsteps, causing the ground to tremble and almost collapse.

"He's actually strong to this extent!"

Gu Fei was secretly shocked. This Little Peng Emperor was not the same as before. His body was actually strong enough to contend with him. It was really hard to imagine.

"Eh? To think that there's someone who can take a palm from my race's genius! "

"Who is this? He seems to be extraordinary! "

"Hmph! So what if this person is the Son of a Saint?! "

The others from the Tian Peng Race whispered. Some people were very surprised. There was actually a human king whose body was strong enough to contend with the Tian Peng Race's divine physique.

One must know that the Tian Peng Race was the descendant of the Innate Divine Beast, the Great Golden Peng. Their body was strong. This was innate talent, far surpassing the human race.

While Gu Fei was shocked, his battle intent rose to the extreme. He took a step forward and was about to make a move. But at this time, an angry roar came from the abyss.

"Old Peng Emperor?"

When Gu Fei heard the roar, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he decisively turned around and left. In an instant, he disappeared into the bloody mist and disappeared.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

How could the Little Peng Emperor let Gu Fei go so easily? He spread his golden wings and instantly disappeared, chasing in the direction where Gu Fei disappeared.

"Boom!"

At this time, a loud sound came from the abyss. A supreme Saint's mighty aura spread out, causing everything in the world to tremble. The entire sky seemed like it was about to collapse, as if doomsday had arrived.

"This is … retreat!"

The middle-aged Daoist of the Grand Pure Holy Land was shocked. This was the power of a Saint. It was as if a Saint had awakened in the abyss. It was extremely terrifying.

The middle-aged Daoist hurriedly used his Immortal Dao power to protect the people behind him and retreated.

This Saint's power not only shook the entire Scarlet Plains, but it also spread out from the Scarlet Plains. The cultivators in the entire southern region of the Scarlet Plains could sense this extremely powerful fluctuation.

"The Patriarch is out!"

The experts of the Tian Peng Race wanted to catch up with the Little Peng Emperor, but at this time, they stopped. The Old Peng Emperor was about to come out.

A tall figure that seemed to be cast in gold rushed out from the bottomless abyss. He was like an ancient war god that had descended into the world. His long golden hair danced wildly, and his murderous aura soared into the sky.

The Old Peng Emperor was in a sorry state. His clothes were torn, and there was a trace of golden blood at the corner of his mouth. Golden blood flowed from his hands that were holding the Heavenly Battle Halberd.

The mouth of the bowl had cracked. Seeing this scene, the experts of the Tian Peng Race were extremely shocked.

The Old Peng Emperor was holding a Holy Weapon and displaying his Saint's power, but he was still in such a sorry state. This shocked everyone, especially the people of the Grand Pure Holy Land.

Although the people of the Grand Pure Holy Land retreated hundreds of miles away, they were still almost pressed to the ground by this Saint's power. They almost could not straighten their backs.

"This is the Saint's power?"

The middle-aged Daoist only felt that the entire world was pressing down on him. It was extremely unbearable. All the bones in his body were emitting soft explosive sounds, as if they were about to shatter.

The others were even worse. All of them were desperately using their Immortal Dao power. Their Immortal Qi was vast, and they tried to resist the Saint's power. Everyone's clothes were drenched in cold sweat.

"The Tian Peng Race actually brought the Holy Weapon into the Scarlet Plains. Aren't they afraid that even the Holy Weapon will be lost in the Land of Saint Burial?" The middle-aged Daoist was shocked.

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