After Qin Xuan finished speaking, the space fell silent, and everyone looked towards the direction of the Kunpeng clan.
The Kunpeng Clan has survived in the Demon Realm for countless years, and is as famous as the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan and the Great Bright Holy Peng Clan. Today, there are still footprints left by the Kunpeng Clan in some hidden places in the Demon Realm.
But now, the Kunpeng clan's legacy has returned to the Nine Realms across the endless sea, in order to compete with the Nine Realms.
Therefore, Qin Xuan asked, is the Kunpeng Clan going to be an enemy of the Nine Realms?
Kunming's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he looked in the direction of Qin Xuan. At this moment, Qin Xuan only felt a terrifying edge shot into his eyes, piercing his soul like a sword, but his expression remained calm.
As before, he and Kunming looked at each other in the air, without even the slightest dodge.
"How our Kunpeng clan behaves is our own business and has nothing to do with you." Kunming said lightly, his tone had changed somewhat from before, it was no longer so relaxed and casual, but more serious.
Just because Qin Xuan's words touched his pain point.
In fact, in the hearts of the Kunpeng tribe, the Nine Realms have always been their home, and this has never changed, and it remains so until now.
However, the current martial arts in the Nine Regions are too backward, and the top geniuses are only unsatisfactory. Those big forces that stand in the Nine Regions do not have enough strength to rule this territory, so they can only take over.
The Nine Realms are still the Nine Realms, they just changed their masters.
The purpose of the Kunpeng Clan's return to the Nine Realms this time is to make the Nine Realms more prosperous and powerful, to raise the martial arts civilization of the Nine Realms to a higher level, and to recreate the glory of the ancient times.
"In that case, let's start a war." Qin Xuan shook his head and said. He also knew that it would be useless to talk more. The opponent's mind was already determined, so the Nine Regions could only accept the fight, but in any case, the Nine Regions would not let others bully them at will.
Qin Xuan turned around, looked at a golden-robed figure, and said with a smile: "Now, it's your turn to take action personally!"
"You still understand me!"
A hearty laugh came out, and then everyone saw a young man wearing a golden robe stepping out. When they saw this young man, several people's eyes changed slightly.
"Shang Yang." A deep look flashed in Le Hongxuan's eyes. Shang Yang had indeed fulfilled his promise and followed Qin Xuan. Now, Qin Xuan asked him to fight, and he went to fight without saying a word, which was quite impressive.
loyalty.
When Jian Chunqiu saw Shang Yang walking out, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He had experienced Shang Yang's strength personally, and it was indeed very powerful. There should not be many people in the imperial realm who could compete with him.
However, the person on the opposite side does not seem to be weak, and this battle is probably an evenly matched one.
Shang Yang came not far from Kunming, looked into his eyes, and said proudly: "You are from the Kunpeng tribe, and I am a descendant of the Great Bright Holy Peng tribe!"
When Shang Yang's voice fell, the hearts of many people in the audience trembled, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes.
Is this person a descendant of the Great Bright Saint Roc Clan?
Kunming and the Kunpeng tribe all looked at Shang Yang, and their expressions became a little more solemn. As far as they knew, the Great Bright Holy Peng tribe was almost extinct after the ancient war, and no one left the Demon Realm. Unexpectedly,
There are still descendants who survived.
"What evidence is there to prove your identity?" Kunming asked, somewhat unconvinced.
With such a tragic ending, how could anyone survive?
A sneer appeared on the corner of Shang Yang's mouth, and then an extremely bright and dazzling brilliance bloomed from his body. There was a loud bang, and the phantom of the Holy Peng with the power of light flowing through his body soared behind Shang Yang. His eyes were extremely unruly, and his body exuded
It exudes an extremely sacred breath.
The crowd stared at the phantom of the Holy Roc of Light, and their hearts trembled violently. It turned out that it was really the Holy Roc of Great Light!
The most excited people are the people of the Kunpeng tribe.
All their eyes were focused on Shang Yang. They were very happy that there was actually a bloodline of the Great Bright Saint Peng Clan in this world. At least, the three top bloodlines of the Peng Clan were still there, and there was hope for a return to the past in the future.
Elegance.
"Kunming, don't hurt this boy's life!" A voice came from the Kunpeng clan, with a hint of command in his tone.
The person who spoke was the great emperor of the Kunpeng clan. This trace of the bright blood of the Holy Peng clan must be preserved.
"I know." Kunming nodded slightly, looked up at Shang Yang, and said, "You and I are both of the Peng clan's blood. I won't hurt your life, but I won't let you win either."
"It's funny!" Shang Yang couldn't help but said, looking at Kunming with some contempt and said: "You know you won before the battle? People from the Kunpeng clan are too confident!"
"Of course you have to be confident." Kunming showed a bright smile. The Kunpeng tribe will become the first race in the Peng region in the future!
As soon as this voice fell, the young people who came from Peng Territory all had extremely sharp eyes, shooting in the direction of Kunming. There was a faint terrifying aura on Jin Zhen's body, and other extraordinary people from the Peng tribe also suppressed their hearts.
of anger.
This Kunpeng clan is so crazy!
"The first race in Peng Territory?" A cold look flashed in Shang Yang's eyes: "It depends on whether you have this ability!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Yang's body suddenly shot forward. He pointed his finger, and a phantom of a bright holy roc shot out, overwhelming the sky and the earth. A terrifying power of the great avenue swept across the world and pressed towards Kunming.
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Shang Yang took action with anger, directly releasing his strongest power, his power blooming, without any intention of holding back.
"Daowei, he is also the Ultimate Emperor!" The eyes of the five major forces all flashed with light. Their knowledge was higher than that of the people from the Nine Realms. With just one glance, they could see the realm of Shang Yang.
"It's the same as me." Kunming looked stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Shang Yang was also the ultimate emperor. It seemed that this battle would not be as simple as he imagined.
"The showdown between two extreme figures is a bit interesting!" Di Shitian looked at the scene in front of him, and the expression on his face suddenly became much more exciting. He thought that the people sent by the Nine Realms would be vulnerable, but he didn't expect that he would also send out
Having acquired an extreme emperor, Kunming might not be able to get any benefits.
"In that case, I don't need to give in!" Kunming put away the casual expression on his face. The opponent was at the same level as him, and their bloodline level was also the same. If he kept his hand, the loser might be
He did.
I saw Kunming's body constantly flying upwards, his arms spread wide, and a wisp of the power of the avenue spread out. A terrifying suppressive force suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and vortex storms strangled out from everywhere in the void.
, crushing and crushing the phantoms of many bright holy rocs.
Shang Yang's face was as calm as ever, with golden light flowing all over his body. He stepped into the whirlpool storm, as if entering a deserted land, and the terrible storm blade cut his body, making a scraping sound, but
You can't break through his defense, so you can imagine how strong his body is.
Seeing Shang Yang attacking him directly, Kunming's eyes revealed a strange color. Is this guy really crazy enough? Is he confident in his own defense?
Kunming is not a weak person. He is also a top bloodline of the Peng clan and is an unparalleled person under the Emperor. Naturally, he will not back down.
There was just a loud banging sound, and behind Kunming, a huge and boundless figure of the roc appeared. It was the Kunpeng body that everyone had seen before. A pair of sky-covering wings covered the sky, and a jet-black color flowed on the wings.
, like an endless abyss, making people feel frightened when they look at it.
"Is your way as strong as mine?"
An arrogant and unparalleled voice came from the sky. Although it came from Kunpeng's mouth, it was Kunming's voice.
Shang Yang raised his head and looked into the void above, his eyes shining with extremely pure light power, and a large roc figure also appeared behind him.
However, what is completely different from Kunming is that the Dapeng behind him is full of bright light, piercing the eyes, like the body of King Kong, indestructible. From that body, there is also extremely powerful power, shocking people's hearts.
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At this moment, the hearts of the onlookers were up and down, and their hearts were filled with strong shock. This was a battle between two top descendants of the Peng clan, and both were extreme emperors, which was rare.
"Buzz." There was just a loud buzzing sound, and the dark wings behind Kunming flapped. A wisp of space spirit spread out, and the huge Kunpeng body swept down like a black hurricane. Everything in its path was destroyed.
Destroyed by the storm, it was like a wild beast, destroying everything.
The three top races of the Peng tribe each have extraordinary abilities.
The Golden-winged Dapeng tribe is good at fighting and has unparalleled combat power; the Great Light Holy Peng tribe has strong defense and can restrain all dark monsters; the Kunpeng tribe is the fastest and unrivaled in the world of monsters.
In just an instant, Kun Ming and Kun Peng came behind Shang Yang. Their speed was incredibly fast. A pair of sharp claws reached out and grabbed Shang Yang's body.
Shang Yang was covered in golden light, as if he was wearing a golden armor. His sharp claws struck the armor, making a metallic collision sound. Some cracks appeared on the armor, but it did not break apart.
Kunming's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. He had always been very confident in his offensive power. This attack would kill even the peak emperor, but it only made Shang Yang's armor appear a little bit...
Crack, this guy's defense is too strong.
"It's my turn!" A cold voice sounded in Kunming's ears. The next moment, he felt a fierce aura coming towards him. With a thought, his body broke through the void and disappeared in place.
And where he was just now, a fist shadow full of domineering destruction came, directly destroying the space.
Shang Yang frowned and looked a little unhappy. Kunming's speed was too fast. Although his attack was very strong, it couldn't hit the opponent at all and had no effect.
In a void, a dazzling light shined out, and Kunming's body appeared there.
He looked in the direction of Shang Yang, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "With your attack speed, if you want to catch up with me, you need to practice for another ten years!"