The golden-winged Little Roc King had a vigorous figure. His hair was disheveled and he was filled with a wild wildness. The pitch black Great Desolate Halberd in his hands emitted a horrifying infernal energy that blotted out the skies. He stepped forwards in the void, pressing forwards.
Bang!
The Great Desolate Halberd shook, nearly causing the void to collapse. It was as heavy as a mountain, making one's hair stand on end. It was like an ancient desolate vicious beast that had a life of its own, making one feel dread.
Boom!
The Golden-winged Little Peng attacked. His golden hair danced in the wind and his eyebrows shot up. His eyes shined with a cold light as he grasped the Great Desolate Halberd and rushed forwards. It was like he was lifting up a black mountain and chopping down.
Ye Fan was as still as a boulder, unmoving like a pine tree. The cauldron above his head was simple and natural, the source energy of all things falling down like silk ribbons, like a curtain of rain, merging his body with the dao.
"Boom!"
The Great Desolate Halberd was far too heavy. As it chopped down, the black halberd twisted the void and a terrifying wave of energy surged forwards.
At this time, Ye Fan finally moved. With the Myriad Energy Furnace floating above his head, his body was like a Flood Dragon. He leaned to the side and half-turned, avoiding the black halberd blade. He stretched out his right arm and waved his golden fist, smashing it into the Great Desolate Halberd.
Clang!
He used his bare hands to forcefully resist the Great Desolate Halberd. His golden fist smashed into the black weapon. The sound of metal breaking stone rang out, causing one's scalp to tingle and their ears to ring.
Boom!
The Great Desolate Halberd emitted a brutal infernal energy, as if it were a sealed desolate beast. It was indestructible and possessed a demonic nature that made one's heart race.
"Woo …"
The golden-winged roc took advantage of this opportunity to slash out. The Great Desolate Halberd was as deep as the sea, shining with a dark light as it cut towards Ye Fan, emitting a strange demonic sound like the wailing of ghosts.
Ye Fan moved to the side, avoiding the sharp blade. He formed seals with his hands and struck the Great Desolate Halberd.
Clang!
The millstone-sized golden palm struck the Great Desolate Halberd. With a loud explosion, the entire void darkened.
Even space distorted, but the Great Desolate Halberd wasn't damaged at all. The weapon refined by the monster race's Overlords was indestructible.
Although it was sealed, it was still a rare weapon. It was impossible to break it.
The Golden-winged Little Peng cried out. His golden hair fell down like a waterfall, shining with a strange and enchanting brilliance. He grasped the Great Desolate Halberd and thrust forwards, the pitch black halberd edge piercing through the world.
"Woo …"
The ear-piercing demonic sound sent chills down everyone's spines. Killing intent filled the air, and the hearts of the people in the distant sky trembled.
"Ping", "Ding", "Bang", "Dang" …
Ye Fan struck out with his giant golden hand, constantly colliding with the Great Desolate Halberd. Terrifying sounds rang out, as if the two of them were engaged in a life or death struggle.
The great battle was extremely intense. Ye Fan didn't use his own cauldron at first and fought bare-handed. Mysterious light overflowed in all directions and killing intent surged into the heavens.
The Great Desolate Halberd was simply too terrifying. Even though Ye Fan had the Sacred Body of the Ancients, he still felt a sharp pain in his fists. At this point, he was still unable to break through the weapon of a monster magnate.
They hit the clouds from the sky and dispersed them. Then they landed on the mountain.
Bang!
The Great Desolate Halberd was as heavy as a mountain. As it slammed into the mountain peak, a corner of the mountain peak collapsed. With a rumbling sound, rocks tumbled down.
"Dang", "Qiang", "Zheng" …
The two of them fought until they reached the middle of a group of lakes. Suddenly, huge waves surged into the sky, and the lake water flowed into the sky, turning into a watery swamp.
Bang!
Ye Fan punched out, scattering the water vapor in the sky. The Great Desolate Halberd trembled again and again.
From the sky to the clouds, to the ground, and finally to the sky. The demonic might of the Great Desolate Halberd became increasingly magnificent, as if it could collapse the vault of heaven.
Zheng zheng zheng …
Suddenly, 10,000 swords cried out in unison. Sword energy pierced through the skies!
108,000 swords cried out in unison!
Behind the Golden-winged Little Peng King, 108,000 Peng Feather Swords shot out. They shined like divine rainbows, emitting a chilling aura that made everyone in the distant sky feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Countless sword energies shot out, sweeping forward to slash at Ye Fan.
It was very sudden. The endless killing intent was like a tsunami crashing into the shore; it was difficult to avoid.
This was the Sky Roc race's great killing technique. If it were a normal cultivator, they would have been cut to pieces. The endless sword light tore through everything; it was impossible to block.
However, Ye Fan had always been on guard. He didn't use the cauldron because he was afraid of being killed.
The cauldron hanging above his head trembled. The Source Energy of All Things fell down, forming a dark yellow curtain in front of Ye Fan.
Clang clang clang …
Tens of thousands of sword energies stabbed out. As they struck the silk ribbon of the dark yellow energy, nearly all of them disintegrated. There were some that managed to pass through the cracks, but they were dissolved by Ye Fan's treasure body.
Bang!
The Golden-winged Little Peng's eyebrows shot up. He lifted the Great Desolate Halberd high and forcefully chopped down. At this moment, it was like the heavens were falling apart, as if 100,000 mountains were pressing down on him.
Dang!
This was the first time that the Great Desolate Halberd had collided with Ye Fan's cauldron. A deafening sound rang out, causing the void to tremble. A terrifying shockwave spread out in all directions.
Puff!
In the distance, many little monsters vomited blood. Their faces paled and many of them fell to the ground. This heaven-shaking strike had even affected them.
Roar …
The Golden-winged Little Peng gave a long cry. His hair flew in the air and his aura rose. He grasped the black Great Desolate Halberd in his hands and tore apart the void as he strode forwards.
Dang, dang …
He grasped the Great Desolate Halberd with both hands and constantly chopped down at the cauldron. His monstrous energy soared to the heavens, shocking the mind and shaking the earth!
The Golden-winged Little Peng was unstoppable. He brandished the Great Desolate Halberd and sent Ye Fan flying several miles away, causing the cauldron formed from All Myriad Source Energy to constantly shake.
After he gained momentum, he struck out again, wanting to break through Ye Fan's defense in a single stroke and kill his way in.
Now, although the All Myriad Source Energy had been tempered into a cauldron, it still hadn't formed the mark of the Great Dao. It was still far from being an extreme weapon; it was just that it was tough enough.
The Golden-winged Little Peng grasped the Great Desolate Halberd and constantly chopped down. His momentum was monstrous. At the same time, the 108,000 swords behind him shook the heavens and earth, shooting out endless sword lights.
In the distant skies, everyone was aghast. Such an offensive was unstoppable. If it were any other Dao Palace mystic realm cultivator, it would be impossible for them to block it. They would immediately turn to ash.
The Great Desolate Halberd's ominous might shocked the world. A brutal infernal energy flooded every inch of space. In addition to the 108,000 swords moving together, this was a horrifying killing technique.
Dang, dang …
Ye Fan was sent flying six to seven miles away by the Great Desolate Halberd. The Peng feather sword lights submerged the mysterious yellow energy, forcing him to retreat again and again.
The Golden-winged Little Peng took the initiative and his offensive became even fiercer. He wished he could use the Great Desolate Halberd to chop Ye Fan to death.
"These two ruthless people can both be kings of the same level. Such a fierce battle has surpassed their realms."
"The Golden-winged Little Peng is truly amazing. He is worthy of being called a Great Emperor!"
"In a sense, this could be considered a qualifying battle for the Great Emperor's road!"
"The Golden-winged Little Peng is truly terrifying. If he can really kill a Sacred Body of the Ancients at the same realm, he will definitely become a Fey Emperor in the future!"
The Great Desolate Halberd was the tip, and the 108,000 swords were the support. It shook the heavens and earth. If it were anyone else, they would have already been killed. In the sky, Ye Fan retreated again and again. He was indeed at a disadvantage, but he was still calm.
"The Source Root of All Energy is mine! I will dye the skies red with the blood of a Sacred Body of the Ancients!" The Golden-winged Little Peng's eyes were filled with a crazed killing intent.
The Great Desolate Halberd crushed the void. It was swung down, chopping down at Ye Fan. The 108,000 swords resonated!
The main reason Ye Fan couldn't free his hands was because of the Peng feather swords. With the 108,000 swords vibrating together, there would always be tens of thousands of sword lights piercing through.
This was an inconceivable divine ability. The Tian Peng race was blessed by the heavens. As long as such a killing technique was used, even an army of thousands would have to die. It was an indiscriminate attack, much less killing a single person!
He didn't summon the Fleeting Fire Divine Furnace. The black flames were limited and he didn't want to waste them. This was because his opponent had reached the Peng Feather Rebirth and the great swords were indestructible.
"Bleed the Sacred Blood dry!" The Golden-winged Little Peng shouted. The Great Desolate Halberd came smashing down, causing the void to tremble. The power behind it was even more horrifying.
"Do you really think you can kill me!?" Ye Fan was truly enraged. His black hair danced in the wind and his eyes flashed with cold electricity. He punched out at the Great Desolate Halberd.
"Of course I can kill you. Sacred blood … is the taste that I long for!" The Golden-winged Little Peng revealed his wild nature. His killing intent was thick. The Great Desolate Halberd cut down, causing the heavens to tremble.
"Will you kill me, or will I slaughter the Heavenly Peng? We will soon find out!" Ye Fan shouted out. He picked up the furnace, no longer using it to protect himself.
Bang!
Ye Fan brought out the furnace. Mysterious yellow light filled the air. The furnace formed from all the Source Energy suddenly grew to nine meters high. It was simple and imposing, suppressing the Golden-winged Little Peng.
"Without this furnace to protect you, I want to see just how you will block my 108,000 swords!" The Golden-winged Little Peng shouted out. He grasped the all-conquering Great Desolate Halberd and smashed it down at the furnace.
Dang!
The furnace formed from all the Source Energy collided with the Monster Race's Great Desolate Halberd, causing an earth-shaking collision.
Bang!
A terrifying shockwave swept through the world like a tsunami, rushing out in all directions.
"Ah …"
In the distant sky, everyone was shocked. Many small monsters vomited blood and staggered back.
Clang, clang, clang …
The 108,000 swords hummed in unison. Tens of thousands of sword auras rushed out, piercing towards Ye Fan. The world trembled.
Ye Fan wanted to hold back, but the Golden-winged Little Peng was so powerful that he could compete with the Sacred Body of the Ancients. He had no choice but to show his trump card.
He had to show what he had and suppress the opponent. He quickly made up his mind.
There was still one secret among the Nine Secrets that he had yet to reveal, but he decided to keep it. It was a great secret that he could not reveal at the moment.
Everyone knew that he had the Sacred Body of the Ancients, so they must have some understanding of the records and legends of this physique. It would be difficult to hold back in this aspect.
Ye Fan let out a soft shout. His body trembled, and his body flickered. The shadow of a green lotus appeared beside him.
The 108,000 swords were blocked by the Three-leaf Green Lotus, and all the sword auras were shattered!
"This is …" The Golden-winged Little Peng's expression froze, but he immediately let out a long roar.
Tens of thousands of sword auras crisscrossed and pierced forward. The sky was filled with divine light.
The green lotus swayed and propped up a curtain of light. The sword auras attacked and hit the surface. It seemed like it could shatter at any time, but it could not penetrate.
"As expected, how can the Sacred Body of the Ancients only have a tyrannical body!"
"It is said that it can restrain strange phenomena. This is most likely one of the talents of the Sacred Body of the Ancients!"
At that moment, Ye Fan moved. He did not want to be beaten passively. This green lotus was very mysterious, and he had yet to figure it out. In the Companion Sea of Reincarnation.
Clang, clang, clang …
Tens of thousands of swords slashed, and the green lotus swayed. The curtain of light was hazy, and it seemed like it could shatter at any time. However, it did not extinguish.
Ye Fan rushed forward and attacked. The cauldron forged from the Source Energy of All Things fell and began to suppress the Great Desolate Halberd!
Clang!
The two weapons collided, and the sound was deafening, spreading for dozens of miles.
Mysterious yellow gas fell from the nine-meter tall cauldron. It was as heavy as a mountain, constantly pressing down.
The Golden-winged Little Peng held the Great Desolate Halberd and chopped down at the cauldron. The ferocious might of the two weapons violently collided.
The cauldron was like a divine mountain, and the Great Desolate Halberd was like a demonic mountain. Brilliant sparks flew out, as if a comet had struck the earth. Endless turbulence surged out in all directions.
Clang, clang, clang …
A needle against an awn, a divine mountain against a demonic mountain!
Ye Fan blocked the 108,000 great swords and concentrated on fighting the Golden-winged Little Peng that wielded the Great Desolate Halberd.
The two of them had similar mortal body strengths and each had heaven-shaking methods. After fighting for so long, victory and defeat would soon be decided.
After several hundred exchanges and over a thousand collisions, the Golden-winged Little Peng's complexion became ugly. He felt his arms go numb and he couldn't hold onto the Great Desolate Halberd any longer.
The nine-meter tall cauldron weighed more than 100,000 jins and possessed the might of thunder. Every time it pressed down, his body would violently shake.
The Great Desolate Halberd could withstand it, but the Golden-winged Little Peng couldn't. His opponent's supernatural power grew endlessly, as if it would never dry up. This left him startled.
Peng!
At this moment, Ye Fan reached out his hand and grabbed the cauldron. He no longer used his divine sense to stimulate it, but directly smashed it down.
Peng!
Ye Fan grabbed the cauldron and smashed it down, sending the Golden-winged Little Peng flying away on the spot.
After fighting for so long, both of them were exhausted. However, Ye Fan was stronger by a head. His supernatural power continued to flow.
Peng!
He grabbed the cauldron and pressed it down again, striking the Great Desolate Halberd. An earth-shattering sound rang out.
The Golden-winged Little Peng was sent flying away. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose. Even with his strong physique, he couldn't withstand this kind of crazy power.
Peng!
Ye Fan followed up. He grabbed the cauldron and struck again with the force of Mount Tai!
The Golden-winged Little Peng spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flipped over and blood stained the sky. He could barely hold onto the Great Desolate Halberd.
"The Golden-winged Little Peng who had hopes of walking on the road of the Great Emperor was actually defeated …"
"The insufferably arrogant Golden-winged Little Peng will be suppressed!"
"The Sacred Body of the Ancients lives up to its legend. It is an invincible legend. Unfortunately, it can only advance to the Dao Palace Mystic Realm."
…
In the distant sky, everyone was shocked. They all had different feelings as they discussed in low voices.
"Beat that bird man to the ground. Isn't he arrogant? Break his bones!" Tu Fei yelled. He felt like he had vented his anger.
"Set a fire! Roast a bird! That's my favorite!" the big black dog yelled as well.
Beside them, many demons revealed killing intent. This was their territory. No matter what the Golden-winged Little Peng did, he was still one of them.
Moreover, he was a king with limitless potential who could suppress his peers. It was understandable that he couldn't defeat the Sacred Body of the Ancients.
No matter how strong Ye Fan was, he could only advance to the Dao Palace Mystic Realm. It would be impossible for him to compete with the Golden-winged Little Peng in the future. As for this little king of the demons, no one would be able to stop him in the future. He would walk on the road of the Great Emperor.
Peng!
In the sky, the battle had reached its final stage. The two of them had fought fiercely for such a long time that they couldn't take it anymore.
However, Ye Fan's divine power suddenly boiled. His body shone brightly. He held the cauldron and carried out the final suppression.
Peng, peng …
After nine consecutive strikes, he held the cauldron in his hand and smashed it down nine times.
With a final loud shout, the Great Desolate Halberd was sent flying. The Golden-winged Little Peng's arms went numb. They drooped powerlessly and fell to the ground.
Golden Peng blood dyed his body red. The Peng's body trembled from the impact.
"Golden-winged Little Peng, are you convinced?!"
Ye Fan rushed over and pressed down with the cauldron. His hair was a mess, and divine light bloomed in his eyes. His aura was unstoppable.
Peng!
The Golden-winged Little Peng was sent flying. He let out a shrill cry and turned into a golden Peng dozens of meters long, revealing his true form.
Whoosh!
Ye Fan used the footwork of Crazy 'Ole and rushed up in an instant. He stood on the true form of the Peng that seemed to be cast from gold. He held the cauldron in his left hand and punched with his right fist!
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