Primordial Salted Fish: Starting from Refusing to Join the Demon Clan

In his view, even if there were people on the island, their cultivation level was probably not very high. As long as he revealed his cultivation level, they would definitely back down.

"I don't care who you are, get out of here!" Kunpeng recognized who the other party was, so he decided to let him go.

When has the Eastern King Duke ever been treated with such contempt?

He was a primordial god-demon born from the first wisp of pure yang energy in the world, yet he was now being ignored by a seemingly harmless being.

"Ignorant ants, I am the Eastern King Duke! Today I will show you what destiny is, and what hierarchy truly means!"

With a roar, Dong Wanggong stopped talking and the Pure Yang Sword transformed into a dazzling golden rainbow, aiming straight for Kunpeng's throat.

This sword strike, unleashed in fury, is powerful enough to split mountains and shatter peaks.

"Dong Wang Gong? Never heard of him."

Kunpeng sighed, looking at the blinding sword light, and felt that this person's style of doing things was even more disgusting than Di Jun's.

Di Jun was truly ruthless, but Dong Wang Gong was just putting on an act.

Moreover, they are the kind of trash who lack real ability and just blindly pretend to be something they're not.

"Since you enjoy hitting people so much, I'll let you experience what it's like to be hit. Perfect timing, I just got a few beads, haven't even had a chance to enjoy them yet, I'll use you to test their feel."

With a casual wave of his hand, Kunpeng launched the twelve Sea-Stabilizing Pearls towards the Eastern King Duke.

"A mere trick, yet you dare to..." Dong Wanggong sneered, about to swing his sword to shatter those seemingly ordinary iron beads, when he suddenly felt the surrounding space sink, and a sense of oppression as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the ocean arose out of nowhere!

Om-!

The twelve Sea-Stabilizing Pearls swelled in the wind and transformed into twelve pitch-black miniature worlds, instantly enveloping the Eastern King Duke within them.

The originally brilliant Pure Yang Sword Qi, under the suppression of this twelve-layered world, was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, instantly dimming and losing its luster.

"What kind of innate spiritual treasure is this?! It's incredibly powerful!"

The Eastern King was greatly alarmed, feeling his magical power stagnate as if he were carrying a mountain of immense weight.

He hurriedly summoned the Purple Sun Bell to protect himself, but the bell had barely rung when it was violently knocked back by the chaotic aura emanating from the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl.

"Ahem!"

Dong Wanggong staggered back several steps, nearly spitting out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the young man in blue robes who was still slumped on the stone with a horrified expression.

This is no weakling! This is clearly an unfathomable demon god!

"The initial impression was not bad, but the bead is too heavy, making it a bit difficult to hit someone with it."

Kunpeng yawned, glancing at the disheveled and humiliated Dongwanggong, who was being suppressed by the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl. A hint of mockery flashed in his dead fish eyes. "Hey, you, what kind of 'Dongwanggong' are you? Now you know who the master of this island is? Why don't you get lost?"

The Eastern King's face turned ashen; he was filled with shame and indignation, as if he wanted to die.

"That brat has gone too far!"

Dong Wanggong gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with ferocity. "It was just my momentary carelessness that gave you the opportunity to launch a successful sneak attack."

He held back no longer, and the Purple Sun Bell above his head spun wildly, the Pure Yang True Fire transforming into a rain of fire that directly broke through the seal of the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Pearl.

"You're asking for it."

Kunpeng was speechless; this Dongwanggong really didn't know what was good for him.

If he weren't afraid of getting into trouble, he would have killed this guy long ago.

In retrospect, it was just a lesson for the other party; they simply couldn't recognize the gap between themselves and him.

Chapter Fourteen: The Roc's Wings Shatter Pure Yang (Continued strictly based on reference materials) 1

The Eastern King Duke's Pure Yang True Fire scorched the heavens and boiled the seas, while the Purple Yang Bell vibrated with sound waves that tore through space. The entire Penglai Immortal Island groaned under the supreme Yang law!

"A mere trick." A cold glint flashed in Kunpeng's dead fish eyes. "Let me show you what true simplicity is!"

Peng's True Form - Extreme Speed ​​of Heaven and Earth

"Hey——!"

A clear cry tore through the sky! The black-robed figure vanished abruptly, replaced by a pair of dark azure wings that blotted out the sun. The true form of the Peng bird spread its wings for three thousand miles, the edges of its wings swirling with chaotic energy (Chapter 2: Forced to Perform as Kunpeng, Extreme Speed ​​Setting of Heaven and Earth). Before the Eastern King Duke's pure yang fire rain could fall, those claws, comparable to innate spiritual treasures, had already torn through space, heading straight for his face! 2

"Pfft!"

The protective immortal light of the Purple Sun Bell shattered like thin paper, and three deep, bone-revealing bloodstains instantly gushed from the chest of the Eastern King Duke!

"Impossible!" He retreated in shock, his Pure Yang Sword hastily parrying, "I am formed from the first wisp of pure Yang in the world..."

The collapse of the Way of Ultimate Yang

"Shut up!" The roc folded its wings and transformed into a streak of azure light that tore through the void.

The Eastern King Duke roared and formed a hand seal: "Primordial Pure Yang Divine Light!"

A divine light appeared, neither gold nor white, but carrying the true fire of the sun, innate yang energy, and pure yang Daoist charm. It was bright but not dazzling, and had a majestic heavenly aura that could ward off all evil.

The Primordial Pure Yang Divine Light is a manifestation of the Great Dao of Supreme Yang that Dongwanggong himself cultivated. Once unleashed, it is impervious to all laws and difficult to break, and can destroy any external force.

However, the Kunpeng's claws are even faster.

There are countless supernatural powers in the primordial world, but in Kunpeng's eyes, none of them are as simple as the Great Dao.

Who would still want to engage in magical duels with you? Kunpeng directly interrupted Dongwanggong's full-force attack.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Kunpeng directly shattered his divine power, and Dongwanggong suffered a terrible backlash! Fire spewed from his seven orifices, and his body cracked like porcelain.

His Taoist robe was torn to shreds, and blood splattered everywhere. At this moment, Dong Wang Gong was covered in wounds and bloodstains, and even his breathing began to become disordered and weak.

The roc landed and transformed back into human form. The roc then placed a foot on the head of the Eastern King Duke: "Heavenly Mandate? Pure Yang? Is that all?"

The Eastern King's eyes widened in fury: "It's impossible that we're both Great Luo Golden Immortals, so why are you so powerful, and why were you able to break through my Purple Sun Bell's defenses so easily...?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Kunpeng rubbed his feet. "Killing you would only dirty the Three Immortal Islands. But it disturbs the salted fish's sleep—" He reached out and grabbed, and the Pure Yang Sword and the Purple Yang Bell wailed as they broke free from their master's control.

"You damaged my dojo, you have to pay for it!"

The surrounding area was now a wasteland. If the battle between the two had not taken place in the primordial world, the aftershocks would have been enough to destroy a middle-thousand world.

The Eastern King trembled violently: "That is my natal spiritual treasure!"

"Oh?" Kunpeng weighed the two dimly lit spiritual treasures in his hand. "So, do you want to keep the treasures, or keep your life?"

The Eastern King gritted his teeth: "Are you determined to fight me to the death?!"

Kunpeng was even more annoyed by Dongwanggong's irrelevant answer. Did the people in this prehistoric world not understand human language?

"Damn it, do you want my life or the magic treasure? You really don't know what's good for you."

Dongwanggong still wanted to resist, but Kunpeng kicked him out of the Innate Three Talents Formation and then controlled the formation to completely hide it.

He talks too much nonsense. If I hadn't killed him, it would have caused a lot of trouble, and might even have attracted Hongjun's attention later.

Given Kunpeng's nature, since this cause and effect are already predetermined, it should be eradicated completely to prevent future troubles.

Unfortunately, Dong Wanggong would be of use in the future, and Kunpeng was afraid that something might happen, so he showed mercy and only took all of Dong Wanggong's belongings before throwing him away.

Otherwise, they would have killed them long ago.

Even so, there will definitely be troubles in the future. Kunpeng wondered if he should still go to Zixiao Palace in the future.