In the main hall, the faces of everyone present were not very good-looking. The Golden-winged Little Peng King was so unkind that even the Tsing Yi Little Jiao King frowned.
"Why do you invite Yan Ruyu? Just invite the Green Dragon King out and slap the birdman to death!" Tu Fei said angrily.
He knew this was impossible. The Golden-winged Little Peng King had a powerful "messed up" ancestor, known as the Peng King, who was a giant of the demon clan.
Let’s not talk about the invincible combat power of King Peng. Let’s just talk about Peng’s extreme speed that day, which is enough to give headaches to all the great saints. He dominates the world and no one can stop him.
Ye Fan also felt quite aggrieved, wishing he could immediately be promoted to the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and then slap the golden-winged Xiaopeng King to death.
This roc was so arrogant that it wanted to take away his cauldron made of the mother energy of all things when they met. Without saying much, it directly wanted to take his life. He had never met such a madman before.
However, the Golden-winged Little Peng King is indeed powerful, ranking in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and his cultivation is unfathomable, comparable to that of the Holy Son of Light.
"You'd better endure it. No one in the younger generation is his opponent. Even if someone from the older generation can kill him, they don't dare to take action. If the old Peng King is provoked, it will be a huge disaster." A demon cultivator.
Advise.
"Damn, this birdman's background is too powerful. No wonder he wants to go to the Yaochi Grand Meeting and wants to fight against the Holy Son of Yaoguang. He is confident." Tu Fei cursed.
"The Golden-winged Little Peng King has conquered all the younger generations and has never found an opponent. He is indeed proud of himself. It's useless to say anything else." A demon monk shook his head.
The Tianpeng clan is favored by God. They are physically strong and capable of fighting dragons. They are also extremely fast and no race in the world can catch up with them.
The Golden-Winged Little Peng King has brought all these advantages into play. His combat power is unparalleled at the same level. The Tianpeng is extremely fast and can even avoid divine attacks.
Even if Ye Fan has the old madman's footwork, he is still far behind his opponent. He is definitely not as fast as the Golden Winged Peng King. Unless he breaks into the secret realm of the Four Extremes, he can compete in speed.
After all, the old madman relied on this kind of footwork to catch up with the king of the Tianpeng clan.
"Damn, this birdman really makes people angry!" Tu Fei is a big talker and has no scruples about what he says.
"Isn't it just a little bird? It's all done by roasting it. Back then, I loved roasting little birds." At this moment, the Black Emperor, who had been silent all this time, muttered in a low voice.
Ye Fan really wanted to kick it, and the damn dog would become arrogant. I didn't see it showing any signs just now.
"Young boy from the human race, I'll wait for you outside!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King sent a message from outside the palace, and then everything fell silent.
Ye Fan stood up, walked to the center of the hall, picked up the strand of blond hair, and wrapped it around his fingertips.
"Boy, you want to harm people..." The big black dog was confused.
"Shut up!" Ye Fan didn't want this damn dog to guess randomly, so he put away his blond hair.
Powerful people like the Peacock King and Green Dragon King don't have much life left. They spend their days practicing in seclusion, so if there is nothing important, no one will disturb them.
Although the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was powerful, he was not strong enough to invite them out of seclusion. Soon, the sound of nature came from outside the harem palace, and Yan Ruyu arrived.
The palace was filled with exotic flowers, and the walls were inlaid with many pearls and jade. However, with the arrival of Yan Ruyu, all the brilliance dimmed.
She looks to be no more than ten years old. Her white dress touches the floor, her black hair dances lightly, her long eyelashes tremble, her eyes are like mist, blooming like a divine lotus, and her whole person has an ethereal temperament.
She represents perfection, her gestures and movements are unparalleled, all flowers are eclipsed, and pearls are dull, making all beautiful scenery seem like dust.
"This must be Fairy Yan. There is no such charming beauty in the world. I am so lucky to meet you today." Tu Dazui greeted her, complimenting and praising her repeatedly.
"A man needs to be bad." The big black dog was very disrespectful and muttered from the side.
Tu Fei suddenly had black lines all over his head, but he didn't get sick easily. He politely invited Yan Ruyu to sit down, as if he was the owner of this place.
Not to mention him, even the few young strong men of the demon clan who were present often saw Yan Ruyu, and they felt a little dazed at this moment. Everyone would appreciate and yearn for perfect things.
"Fairy Yan, we meet again." Ye Fan greeted.
Yan Ruyu smiled, nodded slightly in response, and said, "Young brother Ye's cultivation has advanced rapidly, which is gratifying and congratulatory."
"What's there to congratulate? Brother Ye is in big trouble. He's been targeted by a madman. The Golden Winged Peng King wants to take his life." Tu Fei directly introduced the topic.
"Why?" Yan Ruyu's frown and smile were all moving, and her voice was like the sound of nature, very beautiful.
"The Golden Winged Peng King has set his sights on little brother Ye's source of mother energy, and wants to snatch it away, and even take his life." Tu Fei was indignant.
"The sacred objects of heaven and earth touch people's hearts. Even if there is no Golden-winged Little Peng King, someone else will take action." Yan Ruyu said, light waves flowing in her beautiful eyes. She has also experienced this kind of thing.
Several young powerful demon clan men present looked a little unnatural. Although they were sitting here, they did have other thoughts in their minds.
"If you carry a sacred object, it will naturally attract people to covet you. You should practice in seclusion." Yan Ruyu said.
She did not say that Ye Fan should not come here, but she pointed out that the cave of the powerful demon clan was not his pure land.
When Ye Fan burned the Supreme Elder of the Ji family in the Southern Territory, the cauldron made of the mother energy of all things was already exposed.
As long as he reveals his true identity, no matter where he is, he will definitely be watched.
However, this time he had no choice. He had to enter the demon clan's stronghold with his real body and get closer to some old friends, otherwise he would not be able to find out Pang Bo's whereabouts.
The little dragon king in green said: "Brother Peng, he is going too far. When the time comes, I will ask the fairy to help me and persuade me."
Yan Ruyu's identity is extraordinary. She is a descendant of the Great Emperor of the Monster Clan, and her cultivation level is extremely amazing. When she was in the Southern Region two years ago, she had a battle with the Ji family's God King Body, and there was no winner.
"I tried to convince him." Yan Ruyu nodded.
Outside the palace, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere. Strange rocks, longevity pines, mist, and waterfalls are all magnificent.
There are many palaces and terraces in the mountain. Opposite is a green mountain, which is full of old and vigorous pines. There is a pavilion on the top of the mountain, surrounded by longevity pines. The Golden-winged Little Peng King and several demon cultivators are sitting in it, drinking together.
The Little Jiao King in green clothes, Yan Ruyu, Ye Fan, Tu Fei and others flew over and landed. The Golden Winged Little Peng King stood up suddenly, staring at Ye Fan, with murderous intent filling the air like a tide.
"What are you doing?" Yan Ruyu lightly opened her red lips and asked.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King cupped his hands and said, "I've met Fairy Yan, and I want to get the Xuanhuang Origin Root!" He didn't hide anything and spoke his mind directly.
"Ye Fan has an old relationship with me and is my guest. You are going too far." Yan Ruyu stood on the top of the mountain, her white dress fluttering, as if she wanted to ride away in the wind.
"My demon tribe has always respected the strong. There is no way for a fairy to interact with an ancient and useless body like his. Don't try to deceive me." The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's blond hair was flying, and his eyes were like lightning.
"He is an old friend of mine, and I don't want you to make things difficult for him." Yan Ruyu stood quietly.
"You are a descendant of the great emperor, and you have the holy blood of the demon race in your body. You should not have anything to do with a useless person. Wait for me to kill him and cut off the unnecessary cause and effect for Her Royal Highness the Princess!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said firmly, with murderous intent.
Lift.
"Damn, this birdman is a lunatic!" Tu Fei cursed in a low voice.
"That's enough, what are you talking about!" Yan Ruyu looked unhappy and said, "He is my friend, why do you want to do anything with Xiu?"
"He has such a sacred object as the source of the mother energy of all things, and now he appears in the stronghold of our demon clan. God's will, this object will fall into my hands." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King did not flinch.
"So, you want to kill my friend for your own selfish reasons?!" A sneer appeared on Yan Ruyu's flawless face.
"You can't say that. I have the ambition to be a great emperor. If I get this thing, I will refine it into an ultimate weapon in the future, which will strengthen our demon clan!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King spoke with determination, his blond hair dancing wildly, and his eyes shooting out.
Two sharp rays of light.
"Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue? How many ancient emperors can you do, just a lunatic like you can do it!" Tu Dazui sneered.
"Just because I am now the most invincible young generation in the Eastern Wasteland, I am already similar to the emperor when he was young!" The eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shot out two cold lights, as if staring at a dead person, and looked at Tu Fei, saying: "Three of us
I can kill you with this move, you can come here and give it a try!"
There was a crazy murderous intent in his eyes, and he strode forward, really wanting to take Tu Fei's life, with a arrogant air.
Tu Dazui was extremely angry. He had fought with the Holy Lady of Light for a long time and was able to protect himself. However, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King threatened to kill him with three moves. This really made him feel aggrieved. He gritted his teeth and said: "Madman!"
But he still resisted the temptation and did not rush over, because the Golden-winged Little Peng King was indeed too terrifying. Not long ago, he joined forces with Qing Yi, but was knocked away by the Golden-winged Little Peng King with just one left hand.
You know, Qing Yi can be compared with the saint sons of major holy places!
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King turned around, stared at Ye Fan, and said: "Come here and die!"
"If it were before the ancient times, would you dare to kill the ancient holy body?" Tu Dazui said.
"It's a pity that those days are gone forever, and we can never look back." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was extremely indifferent.
"It's hard to say, maybe he will be a miracle." Yan Ruyu stepped forward and stopped him.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King stopped and said coldly: "Your Highness, you should not stop me. Such a person will not have any hope. Over these endless years, he is not the only one. Didn't those few holy places cultivate him? In the end,
It’s not that I gave up.”
"Things may be unexpected." Yan Ruyu's immortal body remained motionless, blocking the front.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King sneered again and again and said: "You and I both know that there is only one dead end for this kind of physique..."
He looked down and said that it was not far from what Ye Fan had guessed.
In the past, several holy places discovered ancient holy bodies and cultivated them secretly, but it was difficult for them to open up the sea of suffering.
Later, they finally figured out a way to overcome the difficulties, allowing them to practice and achieve amazing achievements.
Once the ancient holy body is able to practice, as long as there are endless elixirs, the cultivation level will be improved very quickly, and the combat power is immeasurable, and it is difficult for all the great holy masters to catch up when they were young.
However, every step forward with this kind of physique requires massive resources, which even the Holy Land cannot bear.
There was once a holy land that spent millions of kilograms of resources to cultivate an ancient holy body to the fifth level of the Tao Palace, but with such a profound foundation, that holy land could not afford it.
According to their speculation, if they want to achieve the Great Perfection of the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace and break into the secret realm of the four extremes, they will need at least tens of millions of kilograms of energy, which even the Holy Land cannot afford.
Moreover, who knows what kind of difficulties there will be after entering the secret realm of the Four Extremes, and whether one can continue to practice is full of uncertainty.
Therefore, some well-established sects know that the ancient holy body will inevitably stop at the fifth level of the Dao Palace, and that the "ancient natural chasm" cannot be crossed at all.
In this world, even the Holy Land cannot produce tens of millions of kilograms of energy. This is a despairing astronomical figure!
Several major Holy Lands had failed, and they concluded that the Ancient Holy Body had fallen, could no longer regain its former invincibility, and would never rise again.
Since then, many sects in the world have learned that the ancient holy body has become a waste body, and no matter how much it costs to cultivate it, it will eventually end up in the secret realm of the Tao Palace.
It is simply impossible to enter the secret realm of the Four Extremes, unless several holy places go crazy, join forces to cultivate, and provide tens of millions of kilograms of sources, perhaps this kind of physique can break the confinement.
Obviously, this is impossible. Because there are so many resources that can train a large number of masters, there is no need to squander it like this, and the gain outweighs the loss.
As for whether there will be difficulties in the ancient holy body's cultivation path after entering the Four Extremes Secret Realm, it is unknown in the major holy places, because no one has ever tried to get to that point.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was extremely indifferent and said: "I think you should be aware of these situations. What awaits him is a dead end. If you don't let me help him escape, the source of the mother energy of all things should be in my hands and create my
The path of the Great Emperor!"
Her face is like a jade fairy's skin and jade body, and her temperament is out of the dust. She is like a thin cloud covering the bright moon, like a gentle breeze blowing on jade flowers, and like a fairy from Tianque coming to this world. She shook her head slightly and said: "The great emperor cannot be achieved by a ruthless and destructive person. I
You are not allowed to kill him."
The Golden-Winged Little Peng King stepped forward, his majestic body possessing a demonic and overwhelming aura, and said: "How can I be a ruthless and destructive person? I came to King Qingjiao's retreat because I actually wanted to propose to the princess."
"How could Fairy Yan marry such a lunatic like you!" Big Mouth Tu Fei said.
"Who else can there be besides me?" The Golden Winged Peng King looked around and said, "If I become the Demon Emperor in the future, the princess will be the Demon Queen."
"I have never seen such a crazy birdman. When you have the aura of a great emperor, come out and show off your ambition!" Tu Fei said angrily.
"You will see it in the future!" The Golden Winged Peng King said calmly, but with murderous intent, he stretched out his big hand to grab Ye Fan.
"boom"
The entire mountain peak shook, and Yan Ruyu took action, popping up a crystal lotus and blocking the big hand of the Golden Winged Peng King.
"I'm just killing an ancient useless body. Princess, do you really want to stop me? Is it worth it?!" The Golden Winged Peng King's eyes were as sharp as a knife.
"You said you want to embark on the path of the Great Emperor, so let me see if you have such qualifications by fighting against the Ancient Holy Body of the same level." Yan Ruyu said calmly.
"It's a pity that there is no ancient holy body of the same level as mine in this world that I can kill!" The Golden Winged Little Peng King put his hands on his back and looked at everyone present.
"Kill the ancient holy body of the same level... This birdman is really a madman, so arrogant!" Tu Fei couldn't help but curse.
"I can suppress your cultivation to the second level of the Dao Palace!" Yan Ruyu calmly stretched out her jade hand, and the palm of her hand was so bright that it was impossible to look at it.
"The Ultimate Weapon!"
Everyone was frightened. They felt the irresistible aura and couldn't help but tremble. This was the power of the extreme, the holy weapon left by the demon emperor.
"How many great emperors are there in ancient times? They are all of unparalleled beauty. Do you dare to give it a try? Can you defeat the ancient holy body of the same level?!"