Yan Ruyu, dressed in white, stood at the peak of the mountain. She was as beautiful as a moon fairy and seemed like she could fly to the moon at any time.
At that moment, her right palm was crystal clear. The power of the Extreme Path spread out, oppressing everyone present and making them feel fear.
It was an unparalleled pressure, as if the Ancient Heaven had descended. There was no way to resist it, making everyone feel despair.
It was like a tiny ant trying to shake a mountain, but it would never succeed. Everyone present was trembling and could not help but want to kneel.
Kacha!
A few demon cultivators could not stand it anymore and cracked the ground under their feet. With a plop, they knelt on the ground and trembled. It was a fear that came from their souls.
At the same time, Qingyi, Tu Fei, and the Little Peng King were also gritting their teeth to resist the urge to kneel.
This was the power of the Extreme Path, a sacred weapon forged by the Great Demon Emperor. The pressure alone was unbearable, and they could not help but kneel!
It was an indescribable feeling. It was as if their souls were trapped by the Nine Serenities of Death. Life and death were all under the cover of the Extreme Path Sacred Weapon.
The power of the Great Demon Emperor was unfathomable!
"Do you dare to fight the Sacred Body of the Ancients at the same level?" Yan Ruyu asked.
"Who am I? I am the undefeatable Sky Roc of my generation! Why would I listen to anyone else's arrangement? I will kill if I want to, and I will fight if I want to. Even if you are the descendant of the Great Demon Emperor, you cannot control me! "
The Little Peng King let out a long roar, and a golden divine bird appeared behind him — the Roc. Like a god, it flapped its wings and broke through the suppression of the Extreme Path. He turned into a golden glow and soared into the sky.
The Little Peng King stood high in the sky with his golden hair dancing in the wind. His eyes were as sharp as knives, and his tall body seemed to be cast in gold. He looked like a demon king looking down on everyone.
The other demons were very shocked. They did not expect the Little Peng King to break through the Extreme Path and stand high in the sky. This kind of terror and transcendence sent chills down their spines.
On the other side, Ye Fan stood straight like a pine tree. His body was special, so he did not have the urge to kowtow. However, he was also shocked. His body did not seem to belong to him, and it was difficult for him to move.
He wasn't intimidated into submission, but his realm was too low. He couldn't break out like the Little Peng King, so he could only stand on the field.
"The Extreme Weapon lives up to its reputation. The Great Emperor's Saint Weapon is so terrifying. If it were to be used, who in the world would be able to withstand it?!" The Little Peng King's eyes were as sharp as a sword.
Yan Ruyu's palm flashed with brilliance, and she put away her Holy Weapon. The pressure was like a tide, quickly disappearing.
"A complete Extreme Path weapon can be so intimidating..." Tu Fei was astounded. His grandfather had half a Holy Weapon, but it couldn't be compared to this perfect Emperor weapon.
The Little Peng King stood in the sky. His golden hair fluttered in the wind, covering half of his sharp face. His expression became even more determined as he said, "The Source Root of Myriad Qi is mine. I must take out my Saint Weapon!"
"You're afraid to fight the Sacred Body of the Ancients, aren't you?" Tu Fei shouted.
"Killing him is as easy as cutting grass, but why should I listen to your arrangements?!" The Little Peng King remained unmoved. He clasped his hands behind his back. He was extremely conceited.
"Don't hide it. That's because you're afraid and don't dare to fight. Everyone knows that the Sacred Body of the Ancients is hard to resist. You bird man, you're just afraid," Tu Fei said.
"When I, Sky Peng, do things, I don't need you to say anything. I will take his life right now and obtain the Mysterious Yellow Origin Root." The Golden-Winged Little Peng King was extremely cold. He dove down murderously towards Ye Fan.
Clang, clang, clang...
Yan Ruyu flicked her fingers, and petals danced in the sky. Each petal was like a blade, blocking the Little Peng King's path and slashing at his body.
"Buzz!"
The Little Peng King waved his golden fist, shaking the void. All the petals shattered and disappeared in the sky. His demonic power was unparalleled.
"With me here, can you kill him?" Yan Ruyu stood quietly on the mountain peak.
"Your Highness, I can't do anything to you since you have the Extreme Weapon. But if I want to kill someone, I don't think you can stop me!" The Little Peng King was arrogant.
Ye Fan stood on the mountain peak and glanced at him. He sneered, "You think you're the best in the world, huh? If that's the case, go kill the Sacred Leader of Alkaid and show us your demonic power. "
"I will do it in the future!" The Little Peng King stared at him with endless killing intent.
"I can say the same thing. In the future, I can kill two of you with one hand!" Ye Fan sneered.
"You seem to be very unconvinced." The Little Peng King's eyes were cold.
"I'm telling the truth. If we were in the same plane, I could kill you with one hand." Ye Fan continued to mock him. "If you say now, then I can also say that in the eyes of the Sacred Leader of Alkaid, you are less than an ant. You don't have the right to dominate the world."
"How dare a Primordial Trash talk to me like that!" The Little Peng King's expression was cold.
"I've only cultivated for a little more than four years. I'm a few planes lower than you, so I'm indeed no match for you. You can indeed pretend to be a master in front of me after cultivating for so many years, but please don't think you're invincible. There's really nothing special about you. "
Everyone was shocked. It was indeed shocking that Ye Fan could achieve what he had after cultivating for only four years. If he had been born in the Primordial Era, his future would have been limitless.
"Aren't you saying all this because you want to fight me at the same level?" The Little Peng King sneered. "I've always been tempted. Killing a Sacred Body of the Ancients at the same level gives me a sense of accomplishment. I just don't want to be set up by others."
"To me, there's no sense of accomplishment. I can predict the result. I can crush you with a flip of my hand." Ye Fan shook his head.
These words were infuriating. The Little Peng King sneered and said, "I'm really tempted!"
"Little Peng King, there's no need to lower yourself to the same level as a trash. There's no need to do this." Among the Little Peng King's followers, a demonic cultivator said, "If he's not convinced, I'll take his life as a Level Two of the Holy Zhi Palace."
"People like you won't do. I can kill ten of you by myself!" Ye Fan shook his head. He only wanted to provoke the Little Peng King into attacking.
The demonic cultivator was also a powerful cultivator of the younger generation. He was quite conceited, and a cold light shot out of his eyes. He then turned to Yan Ruyu and said, "Your Highness, please use an extreme weapon to suppress my cultivation. I want to fight him."
Yan Ruyu did not refuse and attacked right away. Her palm shone brilliantly, and the might of the extreme path flashed and disappeared, suppressing the demonic cultivator's cultivation.
"I don't need to do anything to deal with you. I can just close the door and let the dog out. Black Emperor, bite him!"
"Damn it!" The big black dog was furious. He growled and turned around to bite Ye Fan.
Everyone was speechless.
"Stupid dog, if you don't kill him, you can forget about getting the ancient scriptures and the black tortoise for the rest of your life," Ye Fan threatened through voice transmission.
"Human trash, what are you doing?" The demonic cultivator sneered.
Whoosh!
With a flash of light, Ye Fan rushed over and slapped out with the Giant Palm of the Void. The black hand covered the sky, and dark clouds rolled down with lightning.
Bang!
The demonic cultivator hit the sky with both hands and hit the black hand. However, he was sent flying by the black hand amid a muffled sound, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone was shocked. This person was at the Level Five Holy Zhi Palace Realm. Although his cultivation was suppressed to the Level Two, he still had his experience and combat awareness. Yet, he was severely injured in a single exchange. Everyone gasped and lamented that the Sacred Body of the Ancients was indeed invincible among those at the same level.
Voom!
Ye Fan rushed over in an instant. The black hand fell like a towering ancient tree, covering the sky and making the void tremble.
Smack!
This time, the Giant Palm of the Void swept across and sent the demonic cultivator flying. He fell to the top of the mountain and lay there, spitting out blood.
"People like you talk big and say that your body is useless. Now that you've been defeated by me, aren't you even more useless?" Ye Fan sneered and landed on the ground.
The demonic cultivator let out a low growl and swallowed several pills. His bones crackled, and his demonic power surged, causing the top of the mountain to tremble. He rushed over again and said, "I can kill you myself!"
"Black Emperor, bite him!" Although Ye Fan said this, he kept threatening the demonic cultivator through voice transmission. This dog's temper was too bad, and it was difficult to tame him.
"Damn it, brat, just you wait!" The black dog was furious. His bald tail was about to reach the sky, and he pounced on the demonic cultivator.
"I say, Little Ye, you really sent a dog to bite people. Is this stupid dog reliable?" Tu Fei asked.
The surrounding people were even more dumbfounded. Using a black dog that hadn't transformed to fight a demonic cultivator? Wasn't that just asking for death?
Peng!
The demonic cultivator slapped the black dog. He thought it would be enough to turn it into minced meat, but unexpectedly, his own arm was almost broken.
Boom!
He threw a punch toward the large black dog's head. The Black Emperor was not someone who liked to be beaten up, and he moved as fast as a bolt of black lightning. He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed this massive fist.
Kacha!
The sound of bones breaking rang out.
"Ao …" The demonic cultivator screamed in pain. He almost fainted because of the intense pain.
A cold wind blew, and he felt a chill on his wrist. Looking closely, he found that his fist was gone, and his wrist was bare and bloody. His palm had been bitten off.
"Ah …"
The pain was unbearable. He screamed at the top of his lungs, and his head was covered with sweat. He quickly retreated.
"Pei!"
The black dog spat out blood, and his broken hand fell to the ground. He was actually retching. He quickly ran to a mountain spring, rinsed his mouth, and cursed.
"Damn it, I hate eating fox meat the most in my life!"
Everyone was speechless.
Everyone was dumbfounded. This listless black dog was actually so powerful. It was obvious that he wasn't a kind person.
Sure enough, a dog that bites doesn't bark. Looking at its listless appearance, it looked harmless from beginning to end. After all, it turned out to be a ruthless character.
"What bad luck!" the large black dog cursed.
Everyone present was speechless. This bald dog really deserved a beating. That was what everyone thought.
"By the way, my favorite food is roasted birds." The black dog raised his neck, stared at the Little Peng King, and licked his lips.
"Louder!" Tu Fei said.
Boom!
The Little Peng King landed on the peak of the mountain. He stared at Ye Fan coldly and said, "I really can't help but fight. The Sacred Body of the Ancients is tempting!"
He suddenly turned around and faced Yan Ruyu. "I don't want to listen to other people's arrangements. This is my own will. Your Highness, please put away your ultimate weapon. I will seal my power myself."
"Are you sure you want to fight with the Sacred Body of the Ancients at the same level?" Tu Fei asked.
"How many great emperors have existed since ancient times? All of them are peerless. If I want to walk this path, I must suppress the Sacred Body of the Ancients!" the Little Peng King said in a low voice.
"Hahaha …" Ye Fan laughed. He felt the blood in his body flow faster, and he couldn't wait to throw a punch.
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