The Ancient Holy Body thinks I'm too extreme!

Chapter 112 Ye Fan fights the Little Peng King of the Dao Palace, I fight the Little Peng King of the Four Extremes! (35th update!)

"boom"

Like a thunderclap, the mountain peaks trembled, and golden and black energy surged violently in all directions like a tidal wave.

"Crack!"

Like a whirlwind sweeping away clouds, like a great wave washing away sand.

At the mountaintop, all the pine trees were uprooted and shattered in mid-air.

All the strange stones turned into dust.

The waterfall was swept high into the air, flowing backwards.

Ye Fan's first clash with the Golden-Winged Roc King was a resounding victory!

Nothing remained on the mountain peak; pavilions and other buildings were all destroyed and razed to the ground!
The onlookers were all shocked. As the golden and black colors swept in violently, they all rushed into the sky to escape!

It's hard to imagine that these are cultivators at the second level of the Dao Palace who could have created this situation!
"Slaying ancient holy bodies of the same level will forge my path to becoming an emperor. This is the will of Heaven; the source of all things' primordial energy shall belong to me!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King was tall, with golden hair flowing like a waterfall and eyes that shone brightly.

He has a kind of demonic quality, and standing on the mountaintop, he exudes a fearsome and oppressive aura.

"I have never killed a Tianpeng before, and today I will stain my hands with its blood!"

Ye Fan countered sharply.

From the moment they met, he faced the death threat from the Golden-Winged Roc King!

The other party has always wanted to kill him and seize the cauldron!

If it weren't for Tu Fei and the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King's intervention first, and Yan Ruyu's protection with her ultimate weapon later...

This great battle has probably been brought forward long ago!
There wouldn't be the current situation of same-level battles!
"Your constitution has already fallen to the lowest level; even this world has abandoned you. You should have been buried in the earth long ago. Today, I will completely annihilate the Ancient Sacred Body!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King exuded a murderous aura.

This is an extremely dangerous person who is willing to kill at the drop of a hat. He is determined to obtain Ye Fan's Dingzhi and there is no way he will spare his life.

“I, Tianpeng, am destined to become a great emperor. Your Xuanhuang Origin Root was prepared for me; it is a treasure bestowed upon me by the heavens!”

Golden-Winged Roc King's hair flew wildly, his eyes flashing with a frenzied killing intent, and he said:
"I will use your ancient holy blood to cleanse the source of all things and forge my holy weapon!"

"This guy is fucking insane!"

In the distance, Tu Fei whispered.

"He's more than just a madman!"

Black Emperor shook his head: "This little bird is even more extreme than Zhang boy. Compared to him, Zhang boy is simply a kind-hearted person!"

Beside it stood a burly, imposing young man dressed in blue robes, with dragon horns, who sighed in a deep voice:
"He does indeed possess the strength to be the most respected among his generation. Hearing that the Holy Son of Yaoguang had aspired to become the Great Emperor since childhood, he rushed to the Northern Region to personally kill the Holy Son of Yaoguang."

Tu Fei was somewhat worried and said, "Qingyi, could he really suppress the Ancient Sacred Body?"

"It's hard to say. The Great Emperor may not necessarily have the Ancient Sacred Body. If he really has the potential to become the Great Emperor, Ye Fan is in real danger."

The little dragon king in green shook his head and said:
"The Tianpeng clan is blessed by the heavens, and their physical bodies are the same as those of the Jiaolong clan, making them the best in the world, no weaker than the ancient sacred bodies of the human race."

Tu Fei regretted bringing Ye Fan to the Azure Dragon King's secluded place.

I never expected to run into a madman like the Golden-Winged Roc King!

Most importantly, with the Azure Dragon King in seclusion and the Peacock King nowhere to be found, only Yan Ruyu, relying on her supreme imperial weapon, can temporarily suppress the situation.

He and Qingyi had recently fought against the Golden-Winged Roc King, but they were no match for him!

Who is the Azure Dragon King? He is a peerless young powerhouse who can stand alongside the holy sons and daughters of the major holy lands, inheriting the legacy of the powerful demon king, the Azure Dragon King.

Even Tu Fei could hold his own against the Holy Maiden of Yao Guang.

But none of them could stop the other side.

The other old demons in the Sage Space would not possibly obstruct the path to the Great Emperor of their young demon king for the sake of a human cultivator!

"Kill the Holy Body, sacrifice blood to Xuanhuang!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King let out a loud shout.

"Today, let the blood of the Peng bird stain the blue sky!"

Ye Fan did not back down.

The two began their second major confrontation, unleashing a Yin-Yang Storm, with golden and black energies surging like a tsunami sweeping across the ten directions!

Everyone who saw it was horrified!

The mountain peaks in the distance.

There were only two people: Peacock King and Zhang Kun.

The Peacock King quickly figured out why Zhang Kun wanted to kill the Golden-Winged Roc King—

Golden-Winged Roc King did indeed boast that after killing Zhang Kun, a true protector outside the sect, he would marry Yan Ruyu as his queen!
However, the threat was just a threat; the Peacock King would not allow such a situation to occur.

Simultaneously.

He also didn't want Zhang Kun to make enemies with the Golden-Winged Roc King, thus bringing him danger!

Therefore, the Peacock King personally brought Zhang Kun to observe this battle, wanting Zhang Kun to truly feel the terror of the Golden-Winged Roc King!
Thus, they abandoned the idea of ​​being enemies with the Golden-Winged Roc King!
The Peacock King prefers that the demon race's prodigies and the external protectors work together to support and strengthen the demon race!

Zhang Kun did not understand the Peacock King's good intentions; he only felt the oppressive aura of the Golden-Winged Roc King!
Tianpeng Extreme Speed!
The Heavenly Roc's physical body, forged in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, is no less powerful than the Ancient Sacred Body!
Golden Roc Claws, a divine innate technique capable of slaying true dragons!
Tianpeng's true form!

The Heavenly Roc Slash, its divine wings tearing through the sky! One hundred and eight thousand swords!
The Great Wilderness Halberd, sealed away! The demonic weapon of the Old Peng King, who spent his life slaughtering enemies!

The Heavenly Roc Fighting Dragon Technique is both an unusual phenomenon and a deadly killing technique!
The Heavenly Roc Resurrection Technique!
The Golden-Winged Roc King nearly drove Ye Fan to the brink of despair, unleashing techniques like the Void Handprint, the Battle Saint Technique, and the Great Void Art...

In addition to the black flames collected from Falling Sun Ridge in the Divine Furnace of Li Huo, the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, even the three green lotuses that are companion phenomena of the Golden Bitter Sea have manifested!

but!

The Ancient Sacred Body is still superior!
Naturally restrained by unusual traits!

Moreover, the divine power is inexhaustible!

Instead, he defeated the Golden-Winged Roc King, causing him to lose all his divine power!
In the distant sky. Everyone was speechless.

The once invincible Golden-Winged Roc King was ridden on and beaten like this. It's hard to imagine. But it's actually happening now.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ye Fan, riding atop the Golden-Winged Roc King, relentlessly unleashed punches, leaving the king disheveled, bruised, and swollen. Blood splattered everywhere.

Everyone was stunned. The mighty Golden-Winged Roc King had been brutally beaten and reduced to this state!

"boom!"

Ye Fan slammed the cauldron down on his head.

This time, he was completely knocked unconscious. Now, even though the Golden-Winged Roc King was unwilling, there was nothing he could do!
He was exhausted and fainted.

"stop it now!"

An old demon was blocking their way.

The Golden-Winged Roc King has the potential to become a Great Emperor. If he is crippled by the Ancient Sacred Body, it would be an immeasurable loss.

Even Qingyi spoke up. He didn't want to cause a major upheaval.

Ye Fan understood that the battle was over and didn't want to cause any trouble.

The Peacock King, watching from afar, fell silent.

The Peacock King also believed that the Golden-Winged Roc King had the potential to become a Demon Emperor.

Yet this young demon king was utterly defeated by someone known as a "crippled physique" at the same cultivation level, leaving his physical body nearly mangled.

If Ye Fan can advance into the Four Extremes Secret Realm, it would be equivalent to defeating the Golden-Winged Roc King in the Great Emperor Qualification Battle!

"Ye Fan did win, but this wasn't the full strength of the Golden-Winged Roc King..."

The Peacock King, worried that Zhang Kun had underestimated the Golden-Winged Roc King, solemnly said:

"Only those at the Fourth Extreme Realm can unleash the full power of the Golden-Winged Roc King. The Dao Palace Secret Realm suppressed his use of the Heavenly Roc Fighting Dragon Diagram!"

"boom!"

Before Zhang Kun could answer.

In the distance, demonic energy surged into the sky, and golden light shone brightly. The Golden-Winged Roc King awoke, let out a long roar, and broke the seal!
The Peacock King believed he should show himself and end it all, so he appeared with Zhang Kun.

"The Peacock King?!"

"Old Zhang!"

"This is... the Fourteenth Young Marshal Kou!"

They saw the Peacock King and Zhang Kun appear together, both clad in iron armor and wearing faceless masks.

All eyes of the demon race fell on Zhang Kun!

If Ye Fan is the public enemy of the younger generation of the Ji family, then the Fourteen Great Bandits are also the public enemy of the demon race!

"It's you!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King's eyes were extremely sharp as he stared coldly at Zhang Kun, roaring angrily, "Young Marshal, do you dare to fight me!"

"Damn it, has the bird gone mad?"

Black Emperor was dumbfounded, finding it unbelievable: "He was almost roasted into a little bird by that brat Ye, and now, just a moment later, he's already shouting for battle again?!"

"Little Peng King!"

Many seasoned veterans also felt this was inappropriate and spoke out to stop it.

"Brother Peng, don't get agitated. You've suffered a physical injury and need to rest."

The woman in green transmitted her voice, fearing he might become enraged and do something extreme.

"He is a protector of the Demon Emperor's lineage, you must not be disrespectful!"

The Peacock King also spoke up, trying to stop the two from getting into a feud.

"What kind of protector of the Dharma outside our religion? Those who are not of our kind are bound to have different hearts!"

Facing the powerful demon, the Golden-Winged Roc King showed no humility, remaining cold and ruthless, staring at Zhang Kun as if he were already dead.

"I have the ambition to become the Great Emperor. If I become the Demon Emperor one day, the princess will become the Demon Queen."

"The Demon Emperor's lineage has no need for so-called protectors outside the sect!"

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