manynovel Chapter 54, Defying Immortals! [Please continue reading!]
Chapter 54, Defying Immortals! [Please continue reading!]
"Arrogant!"
The Golden-Winged Roc King's face instantly turned a deep liver color.
He was a person with a fiery temper.
Su Ye's words just now were like tearing off his face and trampling on it again and again in front of so many powerful and influential people in Beidou.
"Little Peng King!"
A loud shout came from the demon race's seats.
The Peacock King's handsome face was now covered with frost.
The terrifying pressure from the second level of Sendai surged towards the Golden-Winged Roc King like a tidal wave, forcefully suppressing his impending aura.
Golden-Winged Roc King felt a sinking sensation beneath his feet, and his knees almost buckled.
He gritted his teeth, veins bulging, and barely managed to stand.
"Do not be rude at the Jade Pool Banquet!"
If it weren't for the old Peng King's sake, given the Peacock King's temper, he would have slapped this arrogant brat into a pulp long ago.
The Golden-Winged Roc King's chest heaved violently, and although he opened his mouth, he ultimately didn't dare to push back.
The Peacock King's status among the demons is not something he can challenge.
Even if his grandfather, the Old Peng King, were to come in person, he would still have to give this demon king, who had already been famous throughout the Eastern Wilderness for a thousand years, some face.
"King Peacock, please calm your anger."
The Queen Mother of the West's voice rang out at the right moment, and all eyes in the room instantly turned to her.
The Queen Mother of the West's expression was calm as still water, yet it sent a chill down the spines of everyone present.
"Since the younger generation is so interested..."
She looked at Su Ye, her eyes questioning.
Su Ye smiled slightly and nodded.
The Queen Mother of the West nodded and said with a faint smile, "Why not go along with them?"
As she spoke, she raised her hand and gently swiped it, causing the space to ripple like water.
A makeshift battlefield appeared out of thin air, its edges shimmering with celestial light.
That was the barrier set up by the Queen Mother of the West with the cultivation of a top-level immortal, combined with the great formation within the Yaochi Holy Land, which was enough to withstand a peak duel between half-step great beings.
Although the barrier was only a thin layer, no one doubted its sturdiness.
The barrier personally set up by the Holy Lord of Yaochi is so strong that even a full-force attack from the Peacock King might not be able to break it.
Everyone retreated to the edge of the battlefield.
The disciples of Yaochi looked tense.
They knew that His Highness the Holy Son was incredibly talented, but the Golden-Winged Roc King was, after all, a top genius among the younger generation of the demon race, who had been famous for a long time and was also at the second level of the Fourth Extreme Realm.
Zixia sat upright in her seat in the Purple Mansion Holy Land, but her gaze was fixed on Su Ye.
The subtle connection between the innate Dao embryos allowed her to perceive the power contained within this Yaochi Holy Son more effectively than others.
Ji Haoyue's lips curled up slightly; this was the moment he had been waiting for.
Jiang Yifei remained calm, already knowing in his heart who would win.
He had seen Su Ye fight before and knew that the outcome of this battle was a foregone conclusion.
Even the Dragon Transformation Elder of the Yao Guang Holy Land couldn't do anything to this Yao Chi Holy Son, so it's even less likely that a Golden-Winged Roc King from the Four Extremes Secret Realm could do it!
On the demon race's seat, the Peacock King's expression was unusually gloomy.
At first, he had a good impression of his old friend's grandson, the Golden-Winged Roc King, and thought he was the future leader of the demon race.
But at this moment, the Peacock King's impression of him had plummeted. His outburst at the Yaochi Banquet was a disgrace to the entire demon race.
Yan Ruyu stood beside the Peacock King, her hands unconsciously clenching her sleeves.
Qin Yao whispered behind her, "Your Highness, don't worry, Young Master Su will definitely win..."
Yan Ruyu simply gave a soft "hmm".
On the battlefield.
Su Ye stood alone, his holy son robes fluttering gently in the wind, his expression serene.
The Golden-Winged Roc King stood not far from him, his golden battle intent burning as if it were a tangible substance.
His gaze as he stared at Su Ye was cold and disdainful, like a roc eyeing its prey.
"Make your move," Su Ye said calmly.
The Golden-Winged Roc King narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
"Otherwise, you have no chance at all."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room erupted in uproar.
The surrounding unaffiliated training area was in an uproar.
"Is there something wrong with my ears?"
"A mere fifth-level Dao Palace cultivator made the first move, and you still say they had no chance?"
"Is this Holy Son of Yaochi truly confident, or is he just putting on a brave face?"
"Didn't you see the unusual phenomena of the Five Elements during the coronation just now? That wasn't faked."
The young man in white folded a fan, covering half his face, his eyes full of interest.
The veins on the forehead of the Golden-Winged Roc King bulged.
He laughed in anger, his long golden hair moving without wind as his fighting spirit surged.
"Arrogant! Today we will crush you!"
Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward.
The aura of the Four Extremes and the Second Heaven was released without reservation.
Golden divine power surged from his body like a tsunami, and golden battle intent condensed into a tangible gale that swept towards Su Ye.
This move demonstrated the profound talent of the top young member of the Tianpeng Clan.
The Golden-Winged Roc King will suppress this human cultivator as quickly as possible, so that Yan Ruyu can see who the real genius is.
A giant hand reached out, carrying terrifying Dao patterns and dazzling treasure light, with Dao and Dharma intertwined, and punched towards Su Ye.
Su Ye's expression remained unchanged.
He took a step forward.
The Daoist aura emanating from his innate Daoist embryo flowed throughout his body.
Purple divine power emanated from his body, though not as violent as that of the Golden-Winged Roc King, it was still unfathomable.
His figure appeared majestic and radiant in the purple light.
The Golden-Winged Roc King's powerful punch was suddenly drawn by an invisible force, striking the immortal light barrier at the edge of the battlefield and creating ripples.
"What?!"
Golden-Winged Roc King's pupils contracted.
His punch didn't even touch the corner of the other person's clothes?
The next moment, the speed of the Heavenly Roc Clan's talent remained terrifying, and the Golden-Winged Little Roc King transformed into a golden afterimage.
Tianpeng Extreme Speed!
"So fast!"
A rogue cultivator exclaimed in surprise.
Even some of the Sendai elders nodded slightly.
The fact that the Golden-Winged Roc King possessed the combat power of the Three Forbidden Realms at the Second Heaven of the Fourth Extreme Realm is truly astonishing.
Su Ye activated the Dao Scripture, carrying purple divine power, and threw a punch.
Purple and golden light collided in mid-air.
boom!
The aftershocks spread instantly, striking the celestial light barrier at the edge of the battlefield, causing the barrier's light to flicker twice.
One punch.
Two punches.
Ten punches.
Hundred punches.
The two transformed into two streaks of light, one purple and one gold, on the battlefield, each collision unleashing dazzling rays of light.
But the more he fought, the more shocked the Golden-Winged Roc King became.
He used all his strength in every punch, but Su Ye blocked every punch without flinching.
Su Ye's fists landed on him, each one making his arm go numb and his divine power surge.
How could this Dao Palace cultivator's physical body be so strong?!
He's a demon race member renowned for his physical prowess, and he even possesses the Heavenly Roc Dragon-Slaying Technique. He's also a whole realm higher than his opponent, yet he's at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength?!
Of course, he didn't know that Su Ye had undergone the reshaping of his physical body's origin, the perfect Nine Transformations of the Other Shore, and the nourishment of the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart. The strength of his physical body could no longer be measured by the Dao Palace Realm.
The Golden-Winged Roc King grew increasingly agitated as the battle progressed.
He reached out again, pushing the Heavenly Roc Dragon-Slaying Technique to its limit.
The phantom of the roc in the Dragon-Fighting Diagram behind him became increasingly solid, and golden claws emerged from the phantom, grabbing down at Su Ye's head.
The force of that claw strike was enough to shatter mountains.
Su Ye raised her hand.
The Daoist essence of the innate Dao embryo gathered in his palm.
Five-colored light surged from his body, corresponding to the five internal organs and the five elements.
This is his innate Dao embryo, a rudimentary form of the Five Elements phenomenon that he condensed on his own after the Five Elements in the Dao Palace were perfected.
Five colors of light merged in his palm, transforming into a palm print resembling the five elements of heaven and earth.
It combines the divine power of the Daoist scriptures, the nascent five-element phenomena of the innate Dao embryo, and the power of the physical body in a single palm strike.
When this palm strike was delivered, the Peacock King on the periphery raised an eyebrow slightly.
The Golden-Winged Roc King felt a terrifying force coming towards him.
The phantom of the Heavenly Roc in the Dragon-Fighting Diagram let out a mournful cry the moment it came into contact with the palm print, and shattered inch by inch.
The golden claw shadow exploded.
The protective divine light exploded.
Within the Heavenly Roc robe he wore, all the defensive array patterns activated simultaneously, and then all extinguished at the same instant.
The Golden-Winged Roc King spat out a mouthful of golden blood and was sent flying backward.
The entire room fell silent for a moment.
A flicker of emotion crossed Zixia's eyes.
One palm strike.
Su Ye, a cultivator at the fifth level of the Dao Palace, repelled the Golden-Winged Roc King, a cultivator at the second level of the Fourth Extreme Realm, with a single palm strike.
"How is this possible..."
The disciple behind Elder Yaoguang couldn't help but speak up, but was silenced by a glare from his master.
The Golden-Winged Roc King stood up straight.
He glanced down at the wound on his chest, then immediately looked up.
Those eyes no longer held any arrogance; only a mixture of fighting spirit and rage remained.
"You're asking for it!"
The next instant, the void behind him cracked open, and countless golden feathers poured out from the cracks.
Each feather transformed into a golden sword, and thousands of golden swords lined up in the air, their tips all aimed at Su Ye.
Golden feathers transform into swords, creating a sea of swords across the sky!