C694 Golden Winged Roc!
C694 Golden Winged Roc!
Only someone who came from the Flower Fairy Sect knew how terrifying Venerable Roc was.
Back then, the ancestor of the Flower Fairy Sect was just a mere Gold Core. With Venerable Roc's support and half of the Heavenly Book, he broke through to the Nascent Infant in one go. With such a small amount of fortune, perhaps even the legendary Heaven Trampler was only so-so.
"Boom!"
Venerable Roc took a step forward.
An unimaginable wave of energy exploded from his body. Everyone felt as if there were a thousand suns in front of them. They lit up at the same time. In the air, the sound of countless chains collapsing could be heard. A terrifying shadow rushed out from behind Venerable Roc, and it became 15,000 meters tall. It was the shadow of a Golden-Winged Collapsing Eagle.
The Golden-winged Great Peng Eagle was entirely made of gold. Its body was covered in scales, and its horns were shining with a cold light. Its eyes were as large as lanterns, and waves of pressure that were not inferior to that of a True Dragon. It blotted out the sky and covered the earth. As he descended, countless Cultivator of Golden Core let out a putong sound. He fell to his knees.
"This is?"
"I am Venerable Roc, a subordinate of the Myriad Demons Sect. My main body is a golden-winged eagle that has cultivated for thirty thousand years. There was nothing to be proud of in my life. It was just that I have lived long enough. I have accumulated more magic power than my peers. In these thirty thousand years, the Nascent Infant who died under my hands... If you think about it carefully, even if there weren't ten of them, there would still be seven or eight of them. Little guy, are you really going to make things difficult for me?"
Venerable Roc grinned.
The projection of the Golden Winged Roc behind him even opened its bloody mouth wide, and an incomparably scarlet sandalwood qi covered the heavens and the earth.
"Hiss -!"
Yan Yujiao, Yan Yuxue and the rest even sucked in a breath of cold air.
He had lived for thirty thousand years, and he had killed nearly ten Nascent Infant warriors. What kind of concept was this? In the entire Milky Way, there might not even be dozens of Nascent Infant. He killed a quarter in one breath.
Moreover, an ordinary Nascent Soul Heavenly Monarch only had a lifespan of ten thousand years, and he had lived for thirty thousand years. Obviously, he came from a different race, and was countless times more outstanding than the Human Clan!
"My Lord!"
Even Yin Youlian couldn't help but cry out.
How about it? Fighting with such a terrifying old monster, even if they could win, it would still be a miserable victory.
"So what?"
Ye Chen crossed his arms behind his back and took another step forward.
After he had cultivated the devil art, his aura had been restrained, like an ordinary mortal. Even Nether King's shadow had disappeared. He was only 1.8 meters tall, and under the shadow of the 15,000 meter tall Golden Winged Peng, he looked like an ant.
"Kid, this old Daoist really values talent. If you and your subordinates can become my disciples, then not only will the enmity between you and me be hooked, but also the grudge between you and me. I can also help you settle the score with the Fierce Demon Clan. In the future, when you reach the Nascent Infant, you will be able to take everything from me, and that will be Amalgamated Tao True Immortal. It's not impossible."
The sloppy old man said.
His eyes swept past Yin Youlian and Ye Chen, and he could not help but reveal a trace of greed.
Whether it was Yin Youlian's moonlight divine arrow or Ye Chen's terrifying devil art, they were all incomparably precious items in the depths of Sea of Stars.
"You think you're worthy?"
Ye Chen spat out two words. A white jade palm was placed behind his back. He clenched his fist and punched out.
"Boom!"
Nether King's image appeared behind his back. Then, it quickly exploded. Boundless magic power was poured into this punch. At that moment, a terrifying black light burst out from Ye Chen's palm.
The heaven and earth collapsed, and the sun and moon were thrown into chaos.
The void exploded, and countless Laws were shattered by Ye Chen's punch. A huge black hole was created in the void. The surging Heavenly Devil Qi swept across the entire Demonic Abyss, causing light to shoot out in all directions from the Celestial Land, and the Immortal Light to spill out in all directions.
Divine Fist of Nether Realm!
"Boom!"
The shadow of the Golden-Winged Peng Eagle only lasted for half a second before it suddenly exploded.
A terrifying fist force that blotted out the sky and the earth smashed onto the sloppy old man's body with a loud bang. Dazzling golden light suddenly lit up around the slovenly old man's body, and then his entire body... He was smashed hundreds of thousands of meters away, shattering seven or eight mountains in a row. It was not until then that the old man came to a stop.
"Hiss -!"
At that moment, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
The power of this punch was too terrifying. It was not any weaker than the Skybreaking Thunder Sword that Ye Chen had used to sweep across the Seven Mysterious Sects. In fact, it was even stronger.
"You really dare to attack?"
Celestial Maiden of Purification couldn't believe it. Her voice was as cold as ice as she pointed at Ye Chen. Her beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment.
"Fellow Taoist Ye, you have caused a huge disaster. Venerable Roc is not someone who is easy to talk to." Gu Changsheng's face darkened as he spoke in a cold voice. He was also a cultivator from another realm. How could Ye Chen's punch not hit his face?
"If you can't talk, then shut up."
Ye Chen coldly harrumphed.
On the other side, Venerable Roc crashed through the sky with a loud bang, bringing along a golden light as he descended from the sky. His clothes were torn, and his body was in a mess, but he didn't seem to have suffered any serious injuries.
"Wah! Little bastard, you have completely infuriated me!"
Venerable Roc roared furiously, his white hair fluttering in the wind. He was truly infuriated.
At this moment, even the Yan sisters, who had the lowest cultivation base, could feel that there seemed to be a violent volcano erupting within Venerable Roc's body.
"Rumble...!"
A terrifying golden light shot out from the 48,000 acupoints all over his body. The space between his eyes and eyebrows was dyed golden, and his pupils shot out a golden light that was ten feet long. He waved his hands in the air, summoning endless nomological laws and Dao patterns. Runes appeared out of thin air, as if they came from ancient times and represented god decrees.
At that moment, Venerable Roc's body was covered in a golden light, as if a god had descended to the world. A terrifying pressure struck the ground like a tidal wave. The cultivators and Devil Clan within a thousand mile radius... Only Yin Youlian, Gu Changsheng, and a few others were kneeling on the ground, trembling. Only ___, ___, and a few others could barely hold on.
"Grandfather is angry."
The seven or eight year old little girl patted her bracelet, and her whole body actually drilled into the void, sticking out her little tongue.
"Kid, today, I will let you know how terrifying a true Nascent Infant Cultivator is!"
Venerable Roc said. His voice was like Lei Zhen's, as if it came from the nine heavens.
His body grew bigger and bigger. Boundless golden light shone like the sun, illuminating the entire heaven and earth. His strength climbed up bit by bit, quickly surpassing Old Ancestor Hong Yang, reaching a realm that the Milky Way warriors could not catch up to.
Ye Chen did not have the slightest fear, punching out again.
Divine Fist of Nether Realm!
This time, Venerable Roc waved both of his hands and a golden Yin-Yang Taijitu appeared. It collided with Ye Chen's fist and palm, creating a terrifying energy fluctuation.
The black and vast energy of the Heaven-Piercing Heavenly Devil and the golden energy swept across the entire Demonic Abyss. It even frightened the Nascent Infant Demonic Commander.
"Who is it that fought in front of the Celestial Land? This aura is even stronger than Tun Yuan's. Could it be that the Sect Master of the Sacred Land of Soaring Cloud has come here personally?"
Many of the Demonic Commander opened their demonic eyes and looked over in shock.
"Break!"
Ye Chen's fist intent was monstrous.
Nether King's image appeared out of thin air behind him.
Every punch of Ye Chen could bring Nether King of Divine Form's strength along. A single punch was equivalent to a full-powered strike from a Heavenly Monarch. Luckily, Venerable Roc's power was far greater than an ordinary Nascent Infant, and had reached a terrifying level. He was able to withstand Ye Chen's punch with just his power alone.
But even so, Venerable Roc was still forced to retreat. Golden light shone from his body, and he was completely unable to defend himself!