The Great Desolate Halberd was pitch black, cold, and as heavy as a mountain. Even a cultivator of the four extreme mystic realms would find it difficult to hold it in their hands. At this moment, he fell from the sky and sank into a cliff, causing dust to rise up into the sky.
Kacha!
Everyone was dumbfounded. The pitch black Great Desolate Halberd had smashed into the stone cliff, causing smoke and dust to soar into the sky. Boulders tumbled down with loud rumbling sounds.
"The legends are true. Even cultivators from the Four Extreme Mystery Realms might not be able to hold it in their hands. I didn't expect it to be so heavy."
"Just how heavy is the Great Desolate Halberd to be able to knock down a cliff several dozen meters high!?"
Everyone was shocked. It wasn't that a cultivator had chopped down the cliff, but that the Great Desolate Halberd had freely fallen down and crushed down the cliff.
It was not a massive object, but a weapon held in one's hand. Everyone could not help but sigh in admiration at the Tian Peng race's strength. They were able to hold such a heavy object in their hands.
The Golden-Winged Little Peng King's true body was dozens of meters long. It was golden and dazzling. As it flapped its wings, a strong wind blew.
At this moment, Ye Fan arrived on its back and attacked fiercely. The huge golden bird's body shook violently.
Boom!
The nine meter tall cauldron pressed down. Golden feathers fluttered in the air. Even the powerful Little Peng King's true body could not withstand it.
Its entire body flickered with golden light, shooting out tens of thousands of sword qi, wanting to cut down Ye Fan, but now it was already exhausted, and Ye Fan was protected by the cauldron and the green lotus at the same time, so it couldn't cut him down at all.
"I don't believe that I can't destroy your body!"
Ye Fan did not activate his Spiritual Sense. He only used the cauldron to attack, causing the Heavenly Roc True Body to let out a long cry. Its feathers were like streaks of golden light, dancing chaotically in the air.
Bang!
Ye Fan held the cauldron and continuously struck the Heavenly Roc True Body's back, attacking the same spot. The sound of bones breaking rang out.
Golden-winged Little Peng King spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Two of the bones on his back were broken.
"I'm going to kill you!" The killing intent in his eyes was boundless.
Golden light shone brilliantly. He transformed into a human form and struggled with all his might to break free from the entanglement.
Boom!
Ye Fan sat on his back and stuck to him. He raised his hand and smashed the cauldron on his head.
Even someone as powerful as the Little Peng King was struck dumb. He felt as if the world was spinning, and his ears were ringing.
Boom!
Ye Fan did not want the Little Peng King to wake up. Another cauldron smashed down, causing the Little Peng King to feel dizzy. Like a drunkard, the Little Peng King tumbled in the air.
However, he was a young expert in the end. Ever since he started cultivating, he had been unrivalled among those of the same cultivation level and had never tasted defeat. His combat strength was shocking.
"Ah …"
He let out a loud cry. His golden hair danced as he tried to break free from Ye Fan. Sword qi surged into the sky as he resisted fiercely.
"Bang", "Bang" …
Ye Fan continued to punch the Little Peng's head, neck, and back. Golden Wing Little Peng spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled on the ground.
In the distant sky, everyone was tongue-tied. The insufferably arrogant Little Peng King was being ridden on by someone. This kind of scene was hard to imagine, but it happened right before their eyes.
"Bang", "Bang" …
Ye Fan sat on the Little Peng King's body and continuously threw punches. The Little Peng King's hair was disheveled, his nose was bruised, and his face was swollen. Blood splashed everywhere.
Everyone was a bit dumbfounded. The dignified Little Peng King was actually beaten up by someone and fell into such a state.
"Enough, it's time to end the battle!" In the distant sky, a demonic cultivator said in a deep voice.
"Your Highness, tell him to stop." Another person also spoke. They were both demonic cultivators that followed the Little Peng King.
"Yes, let the battle end like this!" Even the demonic cultivator beside Qingyi said the same.
Yan Ruyu nodded. At this point, there was no need to continue. Victory and defeat were almost decided. The Little Peng King was the descendant of the Sky Peng Race's king. If he really died here, it would be an extremely serious problem.
"Who said I lost? It's not over yet!" The Little Peng King shouted angrily. Golden light rushed into the sky from his entire body. He shook his body fiercely and sent Ye Fan flying.
"This is … the Peng Seizing Dragon Technique!" Someone cried out in surprise.
"Isn't this kind of sacred killing technique only available in the Four Extreme Secret Realms and above?"
"Sh * t, did this crazy birdman remove his seal? Does he want to kill Ye Fan shamelessly?!" Tu Fei was startled.
"Dragon Seizing Dragon Technique, I see it again. Sh * t, I'm so angry!" The big black dog mumbled as if he had recalled something from the past.
When the Peng Seizing Dragon Technique turned into a picture, it was also called the Dragon Fighting Picture!
Boom!
The golden divine flame burned around the Little Peng King's body, and the Dragon Fighting Picture appeared behind him!
A golden divine bird, the roc, was entangled with a true dragon. They were clearly visible, releasing a supreme pressure that could shake people's souls. Everyone in the distant sky was frightened.
"Your Highness, please stop it. That crazy birdman removed his seal. He didn't keep his promise!" Tu Fei shouted.
Yan Ruyu shook her head and said, "His seal won't be removed within two hours."
Cyan Yi nodded and said, "The Little Peng King didn't remove his seal. Instead, he used a secret technique to activate the Peng Seizing Dragon Technique!"
"This kind of supreme secret technique is the most terrifying. It's the top secret of the Roc Race. It can be called a killing technique or a vision," the big black dog muttered to himself.
The Little Peng King was like a god, shining brightly. The Dragon Fighting Picture appeared behind him, and a terrifying pressure rushed toward Ye Fan like a vast ocean.
"To think that I, the Golden Peng King, have never tasted defeat since I started my cultivation, yet you beat me into such a sorry state. Even if you have the Sacred Body of the Ancients, I will still kill you today!" His expression was cold, and his hair was stained with blood. His eyes were terrifying.
The Little Peng King's body was golden, and the flames burned even brighter. Even his eyes turned golden as he threw a punch.
The roc's roar shook the sky!
Behind him, the golden roc was vivid and lifelike. It flew out and turned into a bolt of lightning, pouncing toward Ye Fan. Behind the roc was a true dragon!
The terrifying aura and supreme pressure made people tremble uncontrollably, making them want to kneel.
"Damn, it really is the Heavenly Peng Fighting Dragon Picture!" The big black dog gritted his teeth.
Boom!
Beside Ye Fan, the green lotus appeared and swayed, creating a screen of light that protected him inside.
The golden roc spread its claws and swung its golden wings. The true dragon coiled its body, trying to crush Ye Fan.
However, something shocking happened. The roc and the true dragon suddenly disappeared when they were a few meters away from Ye Fan. They disappeared without a trace.
The Little Peng King's body shook violently, and the Dragon Fighting Picture reappeared behind him. The roc's body and the true dragon faced each other. They were vivid and lifelike, and their pressure was terrifying.
"What happened? What happened just now?"
"Why did the Dragon Fighting Picture fly out, disappear all of a sudden, and return behind the Little Peng King?"
"The Sacred Body of the Ancients can resist visions, and the Dragon Fighting Picture can also be called a vision. It was suppressed!"
"How is this possible? The Dragon Fighting Picture was invincible in the ancient times, and it was very difficult to suppress it …"
Everyone was shocked. This was a confrontation between the extreme constitutions of two great races.
Ye Fan was very calm, and said, "Your vision is ineffective against me!"
"The Dragon Fighting Picture is both a vision and a killing technique!" The Little Peng King gritted his teeth and activated his divine power. The Dragon Fighting Picture became even more terrifying, and the roc and the true dragon seemed to have really descended into the world.
Then, the roc disappeared into his right hand, and the true dragon disappeared into his left. One could vaguely see a roc and a dragon coiled around his hands.
"The vision has disappeared. This is the Supreme Roc Seizing Dragon Technique!" the Little Peng King shouted and charged forward with his bare hands.
Boom!
The roc and the true dragon were faintly discernible in the hands of the Little Peng King. It was as if they could shatter a mountain, and they slammed toward Ye Fan. The aura of the roc and the true dragon was terrifying.
Crack!
Below, a mountain was hit, and the plants on it were all turned into ashes. Rocks flew into the sky, and the peak of the mountain was almost crushed.
Bang!
Ye Fan used the Battle Saint Technique to resist. His golden fists hit the roc and the dragon. The energy waves between the two were so strong that they were blown away.
In the sky far away, everyone was frightened. If they were hit by such a supreme secret technique, they would be turned into ashes for sure!
Swoosh!
Ye Fan flew back. His expression was calm. A large golden hand slapped out, striking forward.
"Pa!"
The Little Peng King was slapped away, and he couldn't use the Supreme Roc Seizing Dragon Technique.
"What's going on? That birdman's terrifying aura made people shudder. Why did it disappear all of a sudden?" Tu Fei was bewildered.
"Yes, I understand. The Supreme Roc Seizing Dragon Technique can only be used in the Four Extreme Secret Realms. It's good enough that he could use it once," Cyan Yi said.
"His first attack couldn't do anything to the Sacred Body of the Ancients, so he can't use it a second time. His divine power is exhausted." Yan Ruyu nodded.
"If he used the Supreme Roc Seizing Dragon Technique in the Four Extreme Secret Realms, how terrifying would it be?" Tu Fei was frightened.
Ye Fan dashed past and hit the Little Peng King's face with his golden fists, sending the latter flying backward while coughing out blood.
In an instant, Ye Fan caught up with him and hit the Little Peng King's body with a series of heavy punches.
"I want to see how many punches it takes to break your bones!"
Ye Fan swung his golden fists and hit the same spot. After nine consecutive punches, the Little Peng King's sternum made a cracking sound. It was finally broken.
He didn't stop there and continued to hit other parts of the body. Soon, he found that the bones of the Little Peng King would break after seven to nine punches.
"So that's how it is!"
Ye Fan was very surprised. He found out that the Little Peng King not only had an extremely strong physique, but he also had the Roc Resurrection Technique.
It was this kind of innate divine technique that made the Little Peng King's resistance so strong that it was a complete mess.
The Little Peng King roared. The murderous intent in his eyes didn't diminish. Even under such circumstances, he still fought back.
Bang!
Ye Fan's cauldron hit the Little Peng King's head and knocked him out completely.
At this point, even though the Little Peng King was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. His divine power was exhausted and he passed out.
Pow!
Ye Fan kept hitting hard to explore the mysteries of the Roc Race's body. In just a moment, he had thrown more than a hundred punches and found out which parts were the toughest and which were the weakest.
"Kacha, kacha …"
All of this happened in an instant. The sound of bones breaking was so loud that it was too late for the crowd to stop it.
"Stop!" A monster shouted. The Little Peng King had the hope of becoming a Great Emperor. If he was crippled by the Sacred Body of the Ancients, it would be an immeasurable loss.
"The battle is over. Stop now," even Cyan Yi said. He didn't want to cause chaos.
…
"Bang", "Bang" …
Ye Fan threw more than 300 punches. More than 40 bones in the Little Peng King's body were broken. Even his jaw was broken.
He knew that he couldn't kill the Little Peng King. Otherwise, it would be a disaster and the monsters would not let it go.
Therefore, he didn't kill. He was very careful with his attacks and only wanted to find out more about the Roc's bones.
When the crowd rushed over, the Little Peng King's 50th bone was broken. The powerful body was almost smashed to pieces.
"Why didn't you stop just now?!" a monster cultivator asked.
"Little Peng King, are you okay?" someone shook his body.
"It's okay. His life is not in danger." Yan Ruyu was as beautiful as a fairy from the Moon Palace. Her white clothes fluttered as she looked at the crowd, calming them down.
"The Little Peng King was defeated …"
"The Sacred Body of the Ancients is daunting. It's a pity that he can only go in the Holy Palace Secret Realm and can never regain his former glory." Many people present shook their heads.
Everyone looked at Ye Fan strangely. After all, there were rumors that the Little Peng King had a chance to walk on the path of a Monster Emperor.
But such a young monarch of the Monster Race had been defeated by someone of the same cultivation realm as him. His physical body was almost in tatters.
If Ye Fan could enter the Four Levels Secret Realm, it would be equivalent to defeating the Little Peng King in the Great Emperor Qualification Battle.
"It's a pity that he can never enter the Four Levels Secret Realm!" someone sighed.
"Although the Little Peng King lost to the Sacred Body of the Ancients at the same level, his path to the Emperor is unimpeded. This battle might be a good thing for him."
"Although the Sacred Body of the Ancients lives up to the legend and continues to write the legend of invincibility, it's a pity that he has reached the end and there is no way forward."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
