In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

Chapter 115 Golden Roc of Furnace Town

The Azure Dragon King's secret realm was opened by a sage. A divine pearl hangs at the highest point in the sky, surging with raging flames and spreading warmth throughout the entire secret realm.

Within the Azure Dragon King's secret realm, the mountains are verdant and the waters are clear, filled with the essence of heaven and earth, and a divine city sits at the very center of the realm.

This is a demon city built by the followers of the Azure Dragon King, and it is filled with powerful demons of various races.

Above the demon city, that arrogant figure tore through the sky like a golden meteor, and at the same time, a voice that resounded throughout the heavens and earth reached the ears of everyone in the demon city: "Holy Son of Yao Guang, let us fight here!"

Many demons raised their heads and looked up at the sky. The golden light disappeared and transformed into an arrogant and domineering young man holding a black halberd.

Someone recognized the man and exclaimed, "He's my demon race's prodigy, the Golden-Winged Roc King! Is he fighting someone?"

"He is fighting against the Holy Son of Yao Guang!"

"It's the Holy Son of Yao Guang, the top prodigy of the Eastern Wilderness human race!"

Someone heard the name that Xiao Peng Wang had just called out.

"You're here—" The Golden-Winged Roc King's eyes gleamed as he surveyed the boundless clouds. Suddenly, his gaze settled on a particular cloud.

Holding a halberd in his left hand, he transformed his right hand into a roc claw as large as a mountain, reaching out to grab the clouds.

This was not a casual strike; it was his true demonic body. Ordinary cultivators would be severely damaged even if they were only grazed by it.

Moreover, he intended to seize the entire cloud and the people hiding within it in his claws and crush them into pieces.

"boom!"

Before the roc's claws even arrived, boundless crimson light suddenly burst forth from the clouds, accompanied by vast expanses of flame.

In an instant, the entire sky turned crimson, transforming into a beautiful and dreamlike fiery cloud.

The flames licked the sky, and even though they were still far from the demon city, everyone felt as if their bodies and consciousness were about to burst into flames.

The Golden-Winged Roc King's giant golden claws touched the crimson flames, and he truly felt the terror of the flames. His expression changed, and he immediately tried to withdraw his giant claws.

Unexpectedly, the flames, like maggots clinging to his bones, instantly spread up his roc claws and headed towards his torso.

"Suppress!" The Great Wilderness Halberd in the Golden-Winged Roc King's hand gleamed with demonic light, and his aura suddenly expanded by several times. A beam of dark divine light struck the flames, and it took several breaths to suppress and extinguish them.

His face was grim, because he had broken one layer of the seal on the Great Wilderness Halberd, and this was just a flame that the other party had casually released.

From the top of the clouds, a figure finally appeared before everyone's eyes.

The man was shrouded in crimson divine light, obscuring his face. He wore a magnificent crimson imperial robe and held an ancient-looking furnace in his hand.

The furnace was entirely crimson red, sparkling and dazzling, and strangely extraordinary, with the occasional cry of a phoenix.

The Golden-Winged Roc King's face darkened upon seeing the crimson figure: "You dare to fight me with a mere Dao Palace God? You look down on me!"

However, the Dao Palace deity opposite him ignored him, and the divine furnace in his hand flew out, turning into flames that dissipated into the sky.

The demon cultivators were completely bewildered. What was this cultivator, who seemed to be the Holy Son of Yao Guang, doing? Why was he throwing his weapon out, turning it into streaks of flame?

But the Golden-Winged Roc King's expression changed, his golden hair became wildly disheveled, and golden Dao patterns appeared under his feet. Without a sound, he sped backward for thousands of miles.

However, what happened next caused the expressions of the spectators to change drastically.

Tu Fei stared at the Dao Palace deities in the sky, utterly bewildered. He couldn't possibly understand what had just happened: "Who was that figure in the crimson light? Where did Saint Lü go? Why did Little Peng King suddenly unleash the Heavenly Peng Speed?"

Three questions in a row voiced the doubts in the minds of all the demons.

Black King Dog's face was solemn as he gazed at the fiery clouds filling the sky. He explained to Tu Fei, "That crimson ball of light is a deity that Lü Yao cultivated in the Dao Palace Secret Realm, corresponding to the Divine Treasury of the Heart."

"But this deity is somewhat strange, unlike the deities cultivated by ordinary people. Even I find it difficult to discern its true nature."

"That furnace composed of Dao patterns and laws is somewhat similar to the Jiang family's Hengyu Furnace," Ye Fan, who was watching the battle, suddenly said. During the miserable days when he was being hunted down by the Jiang family, he often saw replicas of the Hengyu Furnace.

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped into his mind: Could it be that Lü Yao's God of Fire is related to Emperor Hengyu?

"You seem to have seen a lot." Lu Yao's gentle voice suddenly appeared. Hei Huang and Ye Fan turned around and saw Lu Yao, dressed in a white robe with gold trim, suddenly appearing beside Ye Fan without making a sound.

Ye Fan asked doubtfully, "Your avatar only looks like it's at the fifth level of the Dao Palace realm. Can it defeat Little Peng King?"

If Lü Yao were to personally take action, he naturally believed there wouldn't be any mishaps. But a mere clone at the fifth level of the Dao Palace realm—wasn't that a bit unstable?

Lu Yao looked at Ye Fan and said seriously, "Don't think that Little Peng King is that strong. He is far from being a true genius. I'm waiting for the one in the Great Wilderness Halberd to make a move."

The little dragon king in green noticed the appearance of Lü Yao's true form. Upon hearing Lü Yao's words, he felt that the Holy Son of Yao Guang was joking.

An astonishing change occurred in the sky: clouds stretching for hundreds of miles suddenly burst into flames, flames appeared out of thin air, and the temperature between heaven and earth rose sharply.

"This doesn't seem like the strength of the Dao Palace Secret Realm." The Golden-Winged Roc King, his golden hair charred black, watched as wisps of flame intertwined in the sky, converging into a massive phantom of a divine furnace.

A wall made of Dao patterns appeared in front of his face; he had just run headfirst into it.

In the blink of an eye, the divine furnace in Hengyu's hand transformed into a huge phantom furnace, within which the phantom of the Golden Roc flew about, but was always blocked by the furnace walls.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The voice of the Golden-Winged Roc King pierced through the phantom of the divine furnace and shook the sky. He no longer tried to escape the sea of ​​fire, but instead used the Roc Feather Sword that he had refined.

"I don't believe it. It's just an avatar at the Dao Palace level. How powerful could it be?"

"Watch me smash your broken stove!"

Between heaven and earth, a murderous intent suddenly arose. Golden sword beams shot into the sky, and feathered swords lined up like a forest in the void. Each sword was several feet long, with a cold blade and emitting sharp sword energy.

"cut!"

With a determined effort, the Golden-Winged Roc King unleashed a torrent of Roc Feather Swords, crashing into the colossal divine furnace that contained the heavens.

"Keng"

Each sound was like striking metal; every golden sword that collided with the edge of the divine furnace phantom would light up a crimson iron wall, creating a series of crackling sounds.

After the torrent of sword energy surged through, the phantom of the divine furnace remained completely undamaged.

Seeing this, the Golden-Winged Roc King gritted his teeth and shouted, "Thousand Feathers, Thousand Swords!"

"Three thousand swords, scattering the void!"

"Clang clang clang——————" The divine swords, as thick as buckets, resonated in unison, generating incredible power. Their sword beams intertwined, forming a terrifying net that was dense and menacing.

However, the final result left everyone feeling cold. Hengyu's illusory figure flickered, and the furnace burned away all the sword energy.

"This birdman's Pengyu Sword is truly powerful. Any other cultivator would probably have been slain by it long ago." Tu Fei was shocked as he looked at the golden rainbow filling the sky.

But what's even more unacceptable is that the Flame Furnace didn't change at all.

No! Yes!

"The furnace formed by the laws of fire is shrinking!" The little dragon king in blue noticed it, and the others noticed it too; the furnace was shrinking.

"The flames are now even more powerful."

The golden robe on the Golden-Winged Roc King had long been burned to tatters by the flames, and his whole body was charred and disheveled. A trace of fear began to appear in his eyes.

"The Heavenly Roc Soars Through the Dragon!" A shout resounded through the heavens, and within the illusory image of the divine furnace, the phantoms of a true dragon and a divine roc appeared.

The Golden-Winged Roc King unleashed his trump card, a technique that was both a strange phenomenon and a divine offensive art.

"I refuse to believe that I can't even defeat your Dao Palace level avatar!" The Golden-Winged Roc King roared, brandishing the Great Wilderness Halberd in his hand. Behind him, the Heavenly Roc Fighting Dragon phenomenon suppressed the flames all over the sky as he charged towards Hengyu's avatar, shattering countless flames.

The Great Desolate Halberd exuded a chilling demonic aura, captivating everyone's soul. A tragic aura swept through the hearts of all present, and many lesser demons with weak cultivation turned pale from the force of the halberd's power.

The little dragon king in green robes looked nervous. Could the little roc king with golden wings break through the Flame Furnace and destroy that avatar?

Hengyu's illusory figure had a blurred face, but anyone could feel his aloofness, like that of a god.

.eighty...

88...

...eighty-nine...ninety...

...Finally, on the hundredth attempt, Hengyu's avatar triggered the "All" secret technique to the fullest extent, causing his aura to surge tenfold, and the power of the flames in the divine furnace to also surge tenfold.

The divine furnace suddenly shrank tenfold, and the flames within it changed from crimson to golden. Endless golden flames continuously condensed in the void, eventually transforming into a fiery phoenix.

"Boom!" The fiery phoenix pounced on the Golden-Winged Roc King, and the flames soared into the sky. The Heavenly Roc Dragon-Breaking Diagram was powerless against the crimson flames and was directly burned to ashes.

"Ah—" The Golden-Winged Roc King brandished the Great Wilderness Halberd, wielding it with impenetrable force, its dark light shimmering and transforming into a curtain of light, yet it could not stop the Flame Phoenix at all.

The phantom of the divine furnace was shrinking, becoming more and more like a real artifact. Dao patterns gradually appeared on the body of the Flame Phoenix. Those Dao patterns were like real feathers, gorgeous and noble.

"Screech!" The Flame Phoenix roared to the sky, smashing the dark light shield constructed by the Great Desolate Halberd to pieces.

"Ah!" The Golden-Winged Roc King was instantly engulfed in flames. The intense pain transformed him into a gigantic Heavenly Roc demon, his entire body wreathed in flames, making him extremely terrifying.

With overwhelming force, even though the fiery red figure didn't move an inch in the clouds, Little Peng King was powerless to retaliate against the furnace it unleashed.

The demon cultivators felt a chill run through them, filled with fear.

The fight has lasted only ten breaths. The Golden-Winged Roc King has used several powerful secret techniques, but they have all been easily suppressed by the flames in the divine furnace, leaving him in his current miserable state, and he is very likely to die.

The little dragon king in green robes knew more, but felt even more powerless; it was merely an avatar suppressed to the level of a Dao Palace.

If this incarnation were to unleash its full power, could it possibly sweep away the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness?

But more importantly, Little Peng King cannot die here, otherwise Old Peng King will hold him and Green Dragon King accountable!

He gritted his teeth, cupped his hands towards Lü Yao, and pleaded, "I beg Your Majesty to show mercy and spare his life!"

Unexpectedly, Lü Yao shook his head and pointed at the Great Wilderness Halberd floating in mid-air, saying, "It's not over yet! My real opponent has appeared."

Amidst the raging flames, the Great Wilderness Halberd trembled slightly, seals were broken, and a domineering figure slowly emerged.

It was a powerful force that he had sensed long ago, the force within the Great Desolate Halberd.

It is a manifestation of a great power of the old Peng King.