"Peacock King, what do you mean by this? Do you really think we're afraid of you? Do you want to fight? We'll accompany you!"
There was no lack of people with fiery tempers. A powerhouse from Wan Chu stood up on the spot. Their Saint had fallen in the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons. Their sect's experts were filled with anger.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's meet on the life-and-death stage!" Although the Peacock King looked like a delicate youth, he had always been very domineering. Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted to kill the Wavering Light Saint.
"Very well, let's fight on the life-and-death stage!" The powerhouse from Wan Chu's side was the late Saint's junior brother. He was also a one-legged character.
"Boom!"
The heavenly palace boiled as everyone stood up. A peerless Demonic King was going to fight a Saint. This was definitely a battle of the limelight.
This was a gathering that only happened once every five hundred years. It was no secret that there would always be such a great battle every time.
"Saint level characters are going to fight. This trip is really worth it!" A powerful rogue cultivator whispered.
"A Demonic King is about to come out and the supreme experts are going to fight. I'm afraid the sky will be dyed red with blood this time." In front of the palace, many saint children and saintesses' expressions changed. The strongest descendants of the great sects were also excited.
"I wonder which great characters will take action. It won't be an earth-shattering battle, right?" The younger generation was not calm because this was related to their sects.
"The Crimson Dragon Daoist and the Crow Daoist are old demons who can run amok in the Eastern Wasteland. Who can contend against them?"
"You're looking down on the holy lands too much. There will definitely be one or two living fossils that can fight against the Crimson Dragon Daoist. They'll definitely jump out."
Inside and outside the heavenly palace, both the older and younger generations were discussing this matter. Many people were extremely excited.
The saint children and saintesses looked at Ye Fan with complicated expressions. He was the only one among the younger generation who could stand in the heavenly palace and fight against the older generation. Everything was caused by him.
Killing intent filled the air. This battle was unavoidable. Many people's eyes flashed with cold light.
They were all lords of their own territories. Once they had decided, it would be difficult to change their minds. They had to fight on the life-and-death stage.
"Let's invite the Western Queen Mother to preside over this battle and open the Ancient Battle Platform," said a Saint Lord.
The Jade Lake Life-And-Death Arena was located in the clouds. It was said to never sink and was boundless and indestructible. It could support a Sacred Lord's battle without having to worry about destruction.
The Queen Mother of the West sighed; she knew that she could not stop this. The grudges between the two sides had been building up for a long time, and this time, it was only because of the eruption of the situation. Only a battle could solve the problem.
"I hope everyone can stop here."
"Queen Mother of the West, please start the battle stage!" A mighty cultivator from the Zi Palace shouted and stepped forward. It seemed like he was ready to fight.
"Activate the life-and-death battle platform at the Jade Lake!" The Queen Mother of the West opened her mouth. Her voice traveled through the majestic palace and traveled through the clouds.
At the same time, everyone walked out, their battle intent surging like the sea. There were many figures everywhere. The various overlords were like gods and devils as they stood outside the imperial palace. Their blood energy surged out like barbaric dragons.
This was a miraculous scene. From the crown of everyone's head, a blood light as thick as a mountain pierced through the sky like a great dragon.
The younger generation were all horrified. This was the disparity between them, an insurmountable chasm. Such exuberant blood energy was like a raging sea that could swallow millions of lives.
"Rumble …"
The leaden clouds were like mountains, heavy and heavy, pressing down on everyone, making it hard for them to breathe.
The thick gray clouds seemed to be pressing down on the ground. An ancient aura was emitted from them, accompanied by a strong killing intent.
The Jade Lake Life-And-Death Arena was a huge martial arena. It was built from cliff rocks and every rock had a story behind it.
The surface of the arena was mottled with blood. It was unknown how many peerless experts had stood here and fought a great battle to the death.
The vast martial arena stretched as far as the eye could see. Many rocks were engraved with the names of experts, and cracks could be seen everywhere. This place was like an ancient battlefield.
Although there were no corpses lying on the ground, the aura of the fallen experts was indelible and could penetrate into one's bones.
Those who came here would feel as if they had experienced thousands of battles in an instant. They could feel the aura of the deceased peerless experts.
"One of the most famous martial arenas in the Eastern Wasteland. I wonder which experts will dye the battlefield with their blood today."
"I still remember the Jade Lake Meeting a thousand years ago. The old Saint Lord Lin Tianchong's aura devoured the mountains and rivers. In the final battle, he killed many powerful experts, but in the end, his lifespan ran out and he died here."
"I also remember that a thousand and five hundred years ago, the peerless Monster King Chi Cangqiong fought alone against the crowd with his snow-white robe. With just one step, he could prolong his life. Unfortunately, his body cracked in the end and all his efforts were in vain. His blood dyed the ancient battlefield red. "
Many of the older generation recalled the past. Many great battles had happened here as if it was just yesterday. Those people and events hadn't gone far.
The Jade Lake Martial Arena was indeed a special place. Every five hundred years, there would be world-shaking battles during the Feast of the Peaches of Immortality.
No one knew how many great characters had fallen here, leaving behind eternal legends that made those who had experienced it sigh.
The Peacock King roared and turned into a five-colored divine light. He landed on the life and death arena with his hands behind his back. He glanced at the crowd and said, "Whoever is not convinced, come up here!"
These words were extremely arrogant. He looked down on all the heroes and wanted to test his sword against the world!
"Don't be so arrogant. Others might be afraid of you, but I, Ou Yetian, am not!" The late Saint Lord's junior brother had been waiting for a long time. He turned into a beam of green light and rushed over.
"Boom!" He attacked as soon as he arrived without wasting any words. His five fingers shot out thousands of strands of primordial energy that transformed into a sea of swords.
"Clang, clang, clang …"
The sound of the swords shook the heavens. The ten thousand blades of primordial energy were extremely sharp. Each slash had the imprint of the Great Dao, and it was as if the Heavenly Dao was slashing down!
"I've long heard that Ou Yetian refined a strand of primordial energy. It really is true. No wonder he is so confident."
Everyone was astonished. After that strand of primordial energy was refined, its power was unimaginably great. Each sword and imprint shattered the void.
A total of ten thousand great dao imprints descended. Every single one of them could destroy an archaic divine peak and shake everyone to their bones. The souls of many people outside the martial arena began to tremble as well.
"Terrifying, too terrifying! He cultivated in isolation for five hundred years, yet he actually reached this level. He is truly an exceptional expert!"
Everyone was shaken, and many people cried out in alarm.
The ten thousand streaks of primordial sword radiance produced ten thousand great dao imprints. They actually linked up together and formed the true might of the Heavenly Dao!
"Hong!"
It covered heaven and earth as it descended, shattering all tangible creatures. It left everyone horrified!
Ou Yetian immediately attacked. He didn't want to fight for hundreds to thousands of rounds, so he used his most powerful offensive saint technique to destroy a Demonic King.
The Peacock King roared and the mountains and rivers shook. If not for the martial arena's protection, many people outside would have collapsed. They simply couldn't stop this sound wave.
"Honglong!"
Stars filled the sky, and every single one of them was even more resplendent than the sun. It made this ancient battlefield seem as if it was about to ignite, and it was filled with a terrifying ocean-like fluctuation.
"Stars Illuminate the Clear Sky!"
"One of the most terrifying irregular scenes of the ancient era!"
Many people cried out in alarm. This was one of the Peacock King's heaven defying methods. He also used it as soon as he came up. He wanted to decide life and death with a single move without leaving any way out.
"Zheng zheng zheng …"
Every single star was as large as a mountain. They covered the vast and boundless martial arena and collided with the ten thousand streaks of primordial sword radiance.
"Dong!"
It was as if the high heavens had been crushed. That place became a land of destruction. Nothing existed anymore, and no one could see clearly.
"Peng!"
The great stars in the sky were extinguished, and only primordial chaos lingered about. Everyone was astonished. Could it be that the Peacock King was killed?
"Shua!"
Ou Yetian rushed out. His entire body was covered in blood, and there were many cracks on his body. He had suffered unimaginable injuries. He moved as fast as lightning to escape the ancient battlefield.
In the void, the Peacock King stood alone. He released a loud roar, and the enormous martial arena was about to be overturned. The lead clouds were scattered.
"Ah …" Ou Yetian cried out loudly. His body split apart in the void, and his head, limbs, and other parts were all separated.
"Pu!"
He exploded in the void. He originally couldn't hold on any longer, and now, a loud roar completely shattered him. His body and soul were both destroyed.
Everyone was stupefied. A powerful figure of a generation was blasted to death by the Peacock King just like that. He stood alone in the middle of the arena. His black hair danced about chaotically, and his demonic might overflowed into the heavens!
"I will protect Ye Fan for sure. Whoever is unconvinced, feel free to come up!" The Peacock King's voice shook the skies as he stood with his hands behind his back.
What kind of spirit was this? There weren't many under the heavens who dared to do this!
The outside of the arena was in great disorder. An exceptional figure from the Holy Land of All Beginnings died. This was a major event, and it truly left many people stunned.
"The Peacock King is too powerful. Rumor has it that he has even more powerful trump cards and many heaven defying methods." Everyone discussed in shock.
"Li Daoqing, do you dare fight against me?!" The Peacock King shouted loudly, challenging the Wavering Light Holy Lord.
Everyone was apprehensive. To challenge him in this type of situation, it was clear that he wanted to slaughter the holy lord. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
If the two fought a great battle, it would definitely be world-shaking. Eight hundred years ago, they had fought for three days and three nights without a victor being decided. The entire world knew of this, and it shook the entire Eastern Wasteland.
"Why wouldn't I dare?!" In this type of situation, the Wavering Light Holy Lord directly accepted the challenge. This concerned the dignity of the Great Sage.
"Holy Lord, let me capture this little demon." An aged voice sounded, stopping the Wavering Light Holy Lord Li Daoqing.
"Senior brother …" The Wavering Light Holy Lord Li Daoqing called out like this.
"There's no need to say anymore. I'll deal with him." This person was old and clumsy. The skin on his body was completely loose, and his flesh seemed to have dried up. His hair was sparse, and he supported himself with a walking stick as he slowly walked out from the crowd.
"The holy lands really do have living fossils in this world. This is the Wavering Light Holy Lord's senior brother, Wang Zheng. He is over three thousand years old, yet he is still alive!"
"A thousand and five hundred years ago, he was like the sun in the sky. He had previously shone brilliantly here, defeating all powerful enemies, and then went into seclusion. Now that he has come out again, it is a pity that he is already past his prime."
"It is clear that he is like a lamp that has run out of oil, and he won't be able to live for much longer. Now, he wants to display his remaining power."
When this elder appeared, an uproar broke out. Everyone was shocked, and they all began to discuss among themselves.
Swoosh!
He was like a ghost, fast to the extreme. He silently appeared in the enormous arena, and his turbid eyes shot out two strands of essence energy as he stared at the Peacock King.
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