Chapter 3305
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Gu Fei operated the Trans-Boundary Formation Platform and successfully opened up a passageway between the two worlds. At the same time, the Golden Roc Goddess barged into the Island of the Dead Spirits and killed her way into the sacred land of the Dead Spirits Clan.
Just as the Golden Roc Goddess and the second strongest expert of the Dead Spirits Clan were fighting, an incomparably powerful aura was emitted from the passageway that Gu Fei had opened up.
An expert had actually crossed over at this time. Although Gu Fei was still very calm, the Lord of the Dead Spirits and the other experts of the Dead Spirits Clan were indescribably shocked.
"He actually …"
Even the Lord of the Dead Spirits was greatly shocked. The Dead Spirits Clan could finally move out of the Island of the Dead Spirits. Although they knew nothing about the world on the other side of the passageway, it was definitely much better than the Black Demon Sea.
He had once killed his way into that world, and the vitality of that world was much stronger than the Black Demon Sea. Of course, the living beings there were also incomparably powerful.
Gu Fei's cultivation and battle strength made him feel great pressure.
"Boom!"
"Bang."
At this moment, a dull collision sound pulled the Lord of the Dead Spirits' consciousness back to reality. High up in the sky, Xuan Zu and the God Race expert were fighting endlessly. For a moment, it was hard to tell who would win.
"Even Xuan Zu can't take down this God Race expert."
The Lord of the Dead Spirits looked up into the sky and couldn't help feeling a little impatient. Just as he was about to make a move to get rid of the God Race expert, a figure stepped out from the spatial passageway above the formation platform.
"Boom!"
The dazzling golden light instantly lit up the entire dark world. The body of the powerful creature that crossed over from the other world actually burst out with dazzling golden light. The golden light shone on all the dead spirits present, making them feel as if they were being burned by fire.
"God Race."
The Lord of the Dead Spirits was truly shocked. He had never imagined that the living being that had crossed over was actually an unimaginably powerful God Race expert.
It was an old man with a head full of white hair. He was tall and had a majestic appearance. The old man's body was emitting a vast and mighty golden radiance, as though a golden divine fire was dancing.
Although he was only standing in the void, he had an invincible aura that overlooked the world.
"It's him."
Gu Fei recognized the newcomer. It was Peng Jingtian of the Golden Roc Race, the grandfather of the Golden Roc Goddess.
"Humph."
Peng Jingtian coldly snorted when he saw the Golden Peng goddess fighting Xuan Zu. All the Death Spirit Clan's experts felt their souls shaking.
However, he did not make a move. Instead, he took a step forward and arrived in front of Gu Fei.
"Greetings, Senior Gu."
Peng Jingtian nodded at Gu Fei. Gu Fei and Cang Que were of the same generation. Peng Jingtian was Cang Que's descendant, so in front of Gu Fei, he was naturally a junior.
"Why are you here?"
Gu Fei looked at Peng Jingtian and said.
"The old ancestor was worried, so he sent me over to take a look."
Peng Jingtian said calmly. In fact, his cultivation level was similar to Gu Fei's. Although he considered himself a junior in front of Gu Fei, he was neither servile nor overbearing.
"Cang Que came out from his seclusion."
Gu Fei asked. When he left the Chaos Devil World, Cang Que was still in seclusion. This time, Cang Que was gravely injured and it would take some time for him to fully recover.
"The old ancestor is fine now. Thank you for your concern, Senior Gu."
Peng Jingtian said.
"En, that's good."
Gu Fei said.
At this moment, the Lord of the Dead Spirits stared at Peng Jingtian with vigilance. One should know that the Death Spirit Clan and the God Clan were mortal enemies.
"What? You want to fight?"
Peng Jingtian looked at the Lord of the Undead Spirits with a pair of piercing eyes.
"Humph, if you want to fight, let's fight."
The Lord of the Dead Spirits stared at Peng Jingtian and said coldly.
"You think I'm afraid of you?"
Peng Jingtian was incomparably domineering. He turned around and walked towards the Lord of the Dead Spirits.
Gu Fei did not say anything. He was too lazy to care about these things.
"Very well, follow me if you have the guts."
The Lord of the Undead Spirits took a deep look at Peng Jingtian. Then, he soared into the sky and directly rushed out from the peak of the Holy Mountain, leaving the Holy Mountain in an instant.
Peng Jingtian followed closely behind. With his level of cultivation, he was not afraid of any of the Lord of Undead Spirits' schemes. In the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks were useless.
The two experts left the Sacred Ground of the Death Spirit Clan. The Lord of the Dead Spirits brought Peng Jingtian to the depths of the Primordial Mountain on the Island of the Dead Spirits.
"Alright, let's go."
The Lord of the Dead Spirits stopped and turned to Peng Jingtian.
"So this is the place you chose to be buried? Very well, I will send you on your way here."
Peng Jingtian said. A strong divine power exploded from his body. His white hair fluttered even though there was no wind. A terrifying pressure spread in all directions.
The living beings in the mountains were terrified. Roars of unknown beasts could be heard from the Primordial Mountain.
There were many strong living beings hiding in the Primordial Mountain. But at this time, these unknown living beings were quickly retreating from the area.
The aura that erupted from Peng Jingtian and the Lord of the Dead Spirits was too strong.
"You are wrong. This is the place I chose for you to be buried."
The Lord of the Dead Spirits said.
"Is that so? Let's see who will have the last laugh."
Peng Jingtian's fighting spirit was like a rainbow. His blood was boiling. He stared at the Lord of the Dead Spirits opposite him. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to pierce through the dead spirits.
The two experts were facing each other. At this time, another figure appeared in the sky above the Sacred Mountain. Another expert from the Celestial Race had crossed over.
It was a strong middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was the expert of the Golden Roc Race, Peng Shiyi. He was also the uncle of the Golden Roc Goddess.
The three experts of the Golden Roc Race in the Chaotic Demon Realm were all here except for their ancestor, Cang Que. Cang Que had to stay in the Chaotic Demon Realm.
One must know that the Willow Demon Clan and the Stone Demon Clan were like tigers eyeing their prey. Without Cang Que and the Golden Roc Goddess, those fellows would definitely take back their respective teleportation platforms.
At that time, Gu Fei and the others could forget about returning to the Chaotic Demon Realm. They would be trapped in the Black Demon Sea.
"Bang."
At this time, a muffled sound came from the sky. A golden figure descended from the sky. It was Xuan Zu.
The Golden Roc Goddess' combat strength was still not as strong as Xuan Zu, the second strongest expert of the Dead Spirit Clan. She was still lacking. Xuan Zu, on the other hand, had rich combat experience.
"Roar."
The Golden Roc Goddess angrily roared. She stabilized her body and was about to charge forward again. However, at this moment, a figure soared into the sky and blocked Xuan Zu's attack.
"Who are you?"
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