A young man of about 28 years old slowly walked towards Yang Wu.
He stepped in the air, holding the Fan of Beauty in his hand. He wore a golden robe and had a slender figure. His entire body was enveloped in divine light, making him look very outstanding.
Yang Wu looked at him and found that his aura was very shocking. He was like a bright sun, making it difficult to look at him directly. After taking a closer look, he found that the aura emanating from him was a powerful demonic aura. This was a demonic creature that had taken human form.
Yang Wu ignored the demonic creature and collected all the Golden Godly Liquid on the ground.
The demonic creature did not attack. Instead, he waved his fan and watched calmly as Yang Wu collected the Golden Godly Liquid.
After Yang Wu was done, he said, "Hand it over to me when you're done. I can consider taking you as my first human pet."
Yang Wu did not seem to hear him and turned to leave.
He did not have the intention to bicker with the other party. Even if the other party looked a little extraordinary, he was no different from an ordinary creature.
"Are you deaf?" The Demon Clan creature said. Its body flickered, and it appeared in front of Yang Wu, blocking his path.
Yang Wu frowned and said to the Golden Roc Taoist, "Get rid of him."
The Golden Roc Daoist accepted the order and immediately unleashed a powerful attack towards the Demon Race creature.
The Golden Roc Taoist had the strength of a peak Saint. When he attacked with his full strength, he had the strength to threaten those in the Heaven Reaching Realm. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter the Thousand Saints Assembly.
The power of the Golden Roc swept towards the demonic creature.
The demonic creature raised his eyebrows slightly. "My Roc Race's magical power?"
He raised his hand and pressed his palm down on the Golden Roc Taoist. It was as if a real Golden Roc had appeared. It was much stronger than the Golden Roc Taoist's attack. Moreover, the Golden Roc's appearance was more vivid. It pressed the Golden Roc Taoist to the ground.
Puff!
The Golden Roc Taoist immediately coughed up blood. His aura had completely withered.
The Golden Roc Taoist's strength was comparable to a Martial Sage's, but he was still not a match for the demonic creature. It was clear that the demonic creature's strength was extraordinary.
"Kneel down and become my human pet. You only have one chance. If you miss it, you'll go see the King of Hell." The monster stomped on Golden Roc Daoist's back and crushed his saint body. The poor Golden Roc Daoist didn't die in the hands of Yang Wu, but under the feet of this monster.
Without saying a word, Yang Wu rushed forward and blasted the monster's face.
Since the other party was already bullying him like this, how could he tolerate it?
The monster had been prepared for Yang Wu, but he didn't expect Yang Wu to be so fast. By the time he reacted, Yang Wu's fist was already in front of his face. He dodged instinctively and avoided Yang Wu's fist, but his face was still burning.
Yang Wu did not expect the other party to actually dodge, and was slightly shocked, but it did not prevent him from punching again, and the speed of this punch increased by a lot, this time the Demon Clan creature could not dodge.
Bang!
The Demon Clan creature took Yang Wu's punch head-on and cried out in pain. His body was sent flying at an extremely fast speed.
However, Yang Wu would not let him go so easily. He chased after him like a shadow and punched the monster's face again and again.
Yang Wu could kill a Martial Sage with one punch, but he could not kill this monster. The other party was indeed very powerful, equivalent to a Super Martial Sage.
No matter how strong the monster was, he was not as strong as Yang Wu. His face was punched dozens of times by Yang Wu, and his face was split open, blood spurting out continuously.
"Ah, bastard!" The Demon Clan creature roared, and a powerful force erupted from his body, and he transformed into his true form. The powerful Demon Qi formed a shocking Murderous Gold Qi that enveloped Yang Wu.
This Murderous Gold Qi was quite terrifying, and Saints would definitely die if they came into contact with it. Even Yang Wu's Black Tortoise Battle Armor could not block it, forcing Yang Wu to retreat some distance. However, as he retreated, he was still kicked by the Demon Clan creature, sending him flying.
The Demon Clan creature transformed into a Golden Roc, this was a real Roc. It was not something a fake Golden Roc like Golden Roc Taoist could compare to.
"It seems that I am fated with the Roc Clan, then I will take you as my mount." Yang Wu was not afraid, but was happy. When he entered the Martial Sage Assembly, he did not bring the Silver Patterned Turtle, not because he did not want to bring it, but because he wanted to let it barge in as a Demon Clan creature. As for whether it could barge in, he was not sure.
This was also the reason why he did not have a mount. Now, this Golden Roc was majestic, full of Murderous Gold Qi, and its combat power was very strong. It was definitely not inferior to an ordinary Divine Realm creature, or even stronger.
If he could subdue it as his mount, it would be a wonderful thing.
"How dare you be disrespectful to me, you deserve to die," the Golden Roc screamed, and its wings turned into thousands of sharp swords, strangling Yang Wu.
A Golden Sword Field appeared, and thousands of Sword Qi were full of destructive power, and everything within a range of fifty thousand feet was about to be twisted into powder.
Yang Wu carefully sensed the Golden Roc's realm, and it was obviously still in the Demon Saint Realm, but it could explode with power comparable to a mid-level Divine Realm creature. It was indeed abnormal.
Such strength was completely comparable to Super Martial Sages like Putoro and Xie Zhen, and compared to the top Martial Sages in other high-level spaces.
At first, he thought that the other party was a Demon Race creature from the Divine Realm, but now he felt that it was not so.
The power in Yang Wu's body surged, and the Emperor Jade Battle Armor set him off like a jade-colored God of War. He forcibly blasted out of the Golden Sword Field, scattering all the Sword Qi, and the domineering fist force continued to hit the Golden Roc.
The Golden Roc screamed and turned into a flash of speed, dodging Yang Wu's attack. Its sharp beak was like a sword, and it slashed at Yang Wu's head.
Extreme Roc Sword.
The speed of a true Roc was unparalleled, and it was astonishing when it burst out with full power. This move was enough to make many Divine Realm creatures unable to withstand it.
Yang Wu's perception was amazing. Looking at the sword coming at him, he raised his finger and slashed at it.
Magnetic Sword Finger.
Ding dong.
The power of the two swords collided, and sparks flew in all directions.
Yang Wu's strength was stronger, and he shattered the Golden Roc's attack. He even slashed at it, causing its feathers to fly and blood to splatter.
The Golden Roc screamed as it was injured. It suddenly spat out a golden bell from its mouth. This golden bell shone brightly, and its murderous aura was oppressive. It enveloped Yang Wu, and there was a deafening sound of the bell.
Yang Wu could feel that this golden bell was extraordinary, and he kept retreating. However, the golden bell still flew over, and the sound of the bell made him feel uncomfortable. He had no choice but to take out the Big Dipper Sword and slash.
The golden bell shook, and golden light turned into swords that crazily attacked Yang Wu, blocking the attack of the Big Dipper Sword.
"Human pet, you can't escape. This is my Ancient God Golden Bell. Even a God's Son wouldn't dare to take it head-on. Be obedient." The Golden Roc laughed proudly.
This Golden Roc actually came from the Divine Realm, but it was only the mount of a God's Son. It was quite impressive that it had such combat power.
"Is that so? Then I'll see how powerful it is. "Yang Wu replied and threw the black wok.
Clang!
A crisp sound was heard, and the Ancient God Golden Bell was smashed until it dimmed and fell into the distance.
The Golden Roc was instantly dumbfounded.
His Ancient God Golden Bell was a high-level divine weapon, and it was given to him by the God's Son. It was broken just like that?
While he was in a daze, the black wok fell from the sky and crushed toward him.
"Oh no!" The Golden Roc was shocked. Its wings flapped, and it turned into a golden light, wanting to escape.
The Golden Roc's speed was really fast, but it was not as fast as Yang Wu. Yang Wu shuttled through the void and jumped on its back.
The Golden Roc was shocked. It kept releasing its murderous aura, trying to force Yang Wu down. Yang Wu was not afraid. He raised his foot and stomped on the Golden Roc's back.
Bang! Bang!
Yang Wu's foot was very powerful. He stomped on the Golden Roc again and again, and the Golden Roc fell to the ground.
The Golden Roc screamed in pain. Its body was spinning rapidly, trying to shake off Yang Wu. Unfortunately, it could not do so.
Yang Wu was not polite at all. He kept stomping on the Golden Roc and said sternly, "Submit to me, or die."
"Impossible, I'm the God's Son's mount. If you dare to treat me like this, the God's Son will kill your entire clan. No, he will kill all the creatures in your world," the Golden Roc replied.
"You're from the God Realm?" Yang Wu asked.
"Of course I'm here. If you know what's good for you, let me go quickly. Then, we're even."
"You don't look like one at all."
"How do you not look like one?"
"You don't look like one. Didn't they say that the Gods in the God Realm are very strong? Why are you so weak? "
The Golden Roc was provoked by Yang Wu's words. It vomited blood again.
It was speechless.
It was only a top-level Beast Saint. Was it not strong enough to have such fighting strength?
What else could be considered strong?
With its fighting strength, it was enough to sweep away the Martial Saints of the Human Realm.
However, when facing Yang Wu's words, it really had no reason to refute. It did not have any courage to refute.
It was indeed weak in the eyes of others.
The Golden Roc still did not submit. Yang Wu broke its wings and stepped on it to the ground, no longer tormenting it.
He did not have the patience to waste time with it. If it was not willing to be a mount, he would send it on its way.
Just as Yang Wu was about to kill the Golden Roc, a golden light flashed on the Golden Roc's body. A force blocked his fatal power, blocking the fatal blow for the Golden Roc.
The Golden Roc disappeared into thin air, and no trace of it could be found.
Yang Wu was stunned. He looked at a talisman that had lost its power floating in the air and muttered, "What talisman is this? It's so strange. "
Yang Wu did not know anything about talismans. Moreover, in the Transcendent World, only the Dragon and Tiger Sect had a channel. The other forces rarely understood talismans. He only knew that talismans had unimaginable power. He had seen the Dragon and Tiger Sect's geniuses use it before. It indeed had some strange abilities.
Yang Wu did not think too much about it. Just as he wanted to continue looking for heavenly treasures, he suddenly sensed thousands of rays of light bursting out from the All Saints Palace, completely enveloping the entire space.
These rays of light were incomparably sacred, filled with mysterious and dazzling colors.
The All Saints Palace opened.
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