Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

The roc is about to self-destruct.

The combined power of all the essence of a mid-stage Quasi-Saint was enough to reduce the entire East Sea Dragon Palace to ruins.

This is the Western religion's understanding of its mounts—if they can't win, they'll perish together with you.

The golden sphere of light rapidly expanded on the seabed.

The seawater is evaporating.

The temperature is soaring.

Ao Guang's face was as white as paper.

"It's all over, it ......"

The dragon guards began to retreat.

Lin Wu stood on the beach, pointing the God-Slaying Spear at the sea, but this time his expression was not as relaxed as before.

A mid-stage Quasi-Saint self-destruction—even his Chaos War God Body would have a hard time withstanding it.

"Eighth Brother, can we use the Heavenly Eye to suppress it?"

Lin Jian shook his head.

"The self-destruction was released from the primordial level. My third eye couldn't suppress it."

The two brothers exchanged a glance.

The situation is getting a bit tricky.

Just then.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the clouds overhead.

It didn't crack naturally.

It was forcibly split open by something.

A beam of purple-gold light shone straight down from a gap in the clouds.

The speed was so fast that even Lin Jian's Heavenly Eye could only capture an afterimage.

The beam of light crashed into the sea.

"boom--"

The entire East China Sea trembled.

A purplish-gold orb of light exploded on the seabed.

It happened to run into the Roc's self-destructing essence that it was gathering.

The two forces are clashing.

The roc's self-destruction was forcefully smashed apart.

The golden sphere of light collapsed back into place like a punctured balloon.

A huge square object slowly rose from the seabed.

It is the Heaven-Turning Seal.

Authentic Tianyan.

That cube toy that Lin Huang disliked, saying it wasn't as useful as a gold brick, was obtained from Guang Chengzi using the Five-Colored Divine Light.

The bottom of the Heaven-Turning Seal was pressed firmly onto the head of the Roc.

The roc's body was pressed to the bottom of the sea, unable to move at all.

Its single eye was rolled back, revealing the whites.

Its mouth was open, and golden saliva dripped all over the ground.

fainted.

I was completely dizzy.

A pale purple jade talisman was pasted on the Heaven-Turning Seal.

That was the remote activation talisman that Lin Xuan had previously stuck on Lin Wu's spear.

Lin Wu looked down at his gun barrel.

The jade talisman has disappeared.

He blinked.

"……father?"

No one answered him.

But a very faint fluctuation of spatial laws drifted across the sea.

That sound came from the direction of the Pangu Temple.

Lin Wu remained silent for two seconds.

"Eighth Brother."

"Um."

"Is Dad secretly helping us?"

Lin Jian pushed the Heavenly Eye.

"Maybe."

"Then that brick we just saw was—"

"You didn't see it. I didn't see it either. We won this ourselves."

Lin Wu nodded.

"Yes. We won it ourselves."

The two brothers reached an agreement.

That's the end of this matter.

No one mentioned the Heaven-Turning Seal that fell from the sky.

Pangu Hall.

Lin Xuan was holding a teacup, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Dijiang sat opposite him, looking at his "I didn't do anything" expression.

"Were you just now—"

"no."

"Is it the Heaven-Turning Seal—?"

"I flew there myself."

"The fact that a mid-stage Quasi-Saint Roc was inexplicably knocked unconscious by a brick—"

"A physical phenomenon. A matter of gravity. It's perfectly normal for a brick to fall from the sky and hit you on the head."

Dijiang's lips twitched twice.

He couldn't be bothered to argue with this old man.

Let's have some tea.

East China Sea.

The dragon guards dragged the roc up from the seabed.

The giant bird, a thousand feet tall, was dragged ashore.

The Heaven-Turning Seal was still pressing down on its head, and it couldn't be moved no matter what it tried.

Finally, Lin Wu went over and took the Heaven-Turning Seal.

The roc lay there, like a small golden mountain.

His body was covered in wounds.

The wing was pierced.

His left eye was shot out.

He was hit on the head with a brick, leaving a large dent.

Golden saliva was still dribbling from the corner of his mouth.

Ao Guang walked over cautiously.

"This...this is really the mount of the Western Sect's Cundi?"

Do you know your maternal grandfather?

Lin Wu asked casually.

Ao Guang swallowed hard.

"I've heard of it. The Golden-Winged Roc. The mount of the Sage Zhunti. He has the cultivation of a mid-stage Quasi-Sage. His status in the Western Sect is... very high."

"High status?"

Lin Wu poked the roc's belly with the gun barrel.

"Our current status is about the same as a chicken on a chopping board."

Ao Guangqian chuckled twice.

My grandson is right.

So what if he's in the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint?

Beaten up like this, he's worse off than a chicken on a chopping board.

Lin Jian squatted down next to the Roc and scanned it with his Heavenly Eye.

"Seventh Brother. It has the mark of Cundi on it. Killing it will involve karma."

"I know. Dad said not to kill him."

"Then what should we do?"

Lin Wu thought for a moment.

"Tie him up first. Wait for Father's orders."

He pulled out a rope given to him by Lin Tian from his pocket—it was blessed with the power of merit and could be used to tie anything.

The giant golden-winged roc, thousands of feet tall, was bound hand and foot.

Their mouths were also gagged.

From a distance, it looks like a large golden rooster that has been packaged and is waiting to be shipped by courier.

The system notification sounded in Lin Xuan's mind.

"Ding! The 'Protecting Wife - Wrath of the Dragon Court' quest progress has been updated. The Golden-Winged Roc has been subdued. Dragon Clan Luck Binding +20%."

Not bad.

Lin Xuan took a sip of tea.

Keep waiting.