Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 150 He has the qualities to be an emperor?!
"Come and fight!"

A golden figure spoke to Fang Qing, and the first words he spoke were words of battle.

Come and fight!

At this moment, many cultivators in the entire hall showed shocked expressions. They wondered why the youngest master in central East Wilderness would say such words to someone who had just entered the palace?

Could it be that the young man was very mysterious? Was he a good opponent for the Golden Winged Peng King?
The young dragon king in green looked at the golden figure and said, "Brother Peng, this is my guest. You want to fight him before he even takes his seat. Aren't you a little too impatient?"

"I want to fight this human. Brother Qingyi, please don't stop me."

The man in gold clothes spoke, his eyes looking down upon the world, as if no one could stop him from making his decision.

"Golden Winged Little Peng King, this is also my friend Tu Fei. We have no grudges against each other. Why do we want to fight?"

Beside Fang Qing, Tu Fei also spoke.

Although he felt that fellow Daoist Qingxuan was very powerful and might be a match for the Golden-winged Little Peng King, he invited his friend to come, but ended up having to endure a big battle as soon as he arrived. This was inconsiderate of him and also made him lose face.

So he had to speak.

"Brother Tu Fei, don't stop me. I'm very interested in him. Human race, do you dare to come and fight? If you don't want to fight, get out of here! This is not the place you should come to."

The look in the eyes of the Golden-winged Peng King became increasingly cold, as if if Fang Qing didn't speak again, he would immediately attack and beat Fang Qing out.

Fang Qing listened to the words of the Golden-winged Little Peng King, and a somewhat indifferent smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, very good. Today I will beat you half to death, so that you will know that not everyone can be offended."

Fang Qing's words fell into the void, and immediately made many demon cultivators in the hall show expressions of shock.

"What? Who is he? How dare he say such a thing?"

"How could he be so presumptuous towards the Little Golden-winged Peng King? Does he think he is the Holy Son of Yaoguang? Or does he think he is the Ji family's divine body?"

"He really doesn't know his place. This man has completely offended the Golden Winged Little Peng King. I'm afraid he will die today."

Many voices rang out, and even the Green-clothed Little Dragon King did not seem to have expected Fang Qing to say such arrogant words. You must know that the Golden-winged Little Peng King is indeed very powerful, and even he is not sure that he can win.

But now this human race is actually so provocative to the Golden-Winged Peng King that they say they want to beat the Golden-Winged Peng King half to death.

This time it was indeed troublesome.

"Your stupidity is beyond my imagination. Take your life."

The golden-winged little Peng King was tall in stature. As he listened to Fang Qing's words, a mad murderous intent flowed in his eyes. He stretched out his big hand, which turned into a huge golden Peng claw and grabbed Fang Qing viciously.

"What are you doing with your claws out? Chop them off!"

Fang Qing watched as the Golden-winged Little Peng King stretched out a golden claw, and with a grab of his big hand, dozens of mountain-embracing seals appeared out of thin air. Each mountain seemed to exist in reality, containing unimaginable power.

When the Golden-winged Peng King stretched out his claw, Fang Qing's mountain just happened to press down on the claw, directly suppressing it into ashes.

His Mountain Embracing Seal has been cultivated to an extremely terrifying level. After comprehending the Way of Divine Fire and the Way of Divine Wood, even the Way of Divine Earth has been improved to an extremely mysterious level.

Therefore, the Mountain-Hugging Seal formed by the divine soil was indestructible and broke the Golden-Winged Little Peng King's claws in an instant.

"what?"

"The magical power of the Golden Winged Little Peng King has actually been broken?"

"Is that the Mountain Embrace Seal? His Mountain Embrace Seal is so powerful, his divine power is so terrifying!"

"What is the origin of this young man? His cultivation has reached the fourth level, otherwise it would be impossible for him to perform so many Mountain Embracing Seals in an instant!"

"Could it be that the Son of God from a certain holy land has arrived? Otherwise, he wouldn't have cultivated to the fourth level at this age and cultivated such a terrifying Mountain Embracing Seal."

Be it the many cultivators of the demon clan, Tu Fei, or the little dragon king in green, all of them showed shock on their faces.

Although Tu Fei already knew that Fang Qing was very powerful, he had not expected that his supernatural power had reached such a terrifying level.

As for the Green-clothed Little Dragon King, the same thing happened. He was very curious about Fang Qing's identity. Where did such a powerful opponent come from? Just one move caused the Golden-winged Little Peng King to suffer serious injuries.

"It seems that I really underestimated you, but now you have completely irritated me."

The voices of many cultivators outside the field fell into the ears of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King. The murderous intent on the face of the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King became more and more intense. While he was speaking, a terrifying divine bird appeared behind him. It was the legendary Tianpeng.

The shadow of a Peng bird appeared, and the golden-winged Peng King took a step, appearing in front of Fang Qing in an instant. At this moment, he displayed the supreme skills of the Golden Peng clan!

Tianpeng is extremely fast and unparalleled in the world!

The golden-winged Peng King appeared in front of Fang Qing in an instant. His golden fist was like a burning divine fire, so gorgeous that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

It is hard to imagine how powerful this punch is.

After seeing this punch, both Tu Fei and the little dragon king in green had their expressions changed drastically. Even Ye Fan and Pang Bo, who were watching the fight not far away, had their expressions changed.

They all felt that the cultivation level of the Golden Winged Peng King had reached the fourth extreme realm, and now he displayed the extreme speed of the Sky Peng and arrived in front of Fang Qing. The power contained in that fist was so terrifying that if it were a human being, he would definitely be destroyed by that punch.

Fang Qing's expression remained calm. The speed of the Golden Winged Little Peng King was not too fast in front of him. Even if it was the fastest Tianpeng, it was still very slow under the reflection of his soul. In Fang Qing's hand, a Great Sun Fire Pill and a Clear and Cold Bright Moon appeared. The Great Sun and the Bright Moon both appeared in his hands. In an instant, the power of the moon and the power of the sun flowed, and the tides of the sun and the moon rolled in.

As soon as the golden-winged Peng King's magic fist reached Fang Qing, it was swept away by the rolling tides of the sun and the moon. Its body was torn into tatters, and it looked like a roasted bird.

"what?"

"is this real?"

"How could this happen? Am I seeing things right?"

"Oh my god, the Golden Winged Little Peng King, who is unrivaled among the younger generation in the central East Wasteland, was actually knocked away by a single move. How did he do that?"

"The Golden Winged Little Peng King has already used his Heavenly Peng speed. No one can catch up with him. His magic fist can even defeat dragons and sea monsters. All opponents will be killed instantly by his punch. Why did he fail again this time?"

"What kind of power was that just now? Could it be that the young man is really a Holy Son?"

Everyone in the field was boiling with excitement, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

If we say that the Golden-winged Little Peng King was careless before, allowing his opponent to gain an advantage, but this time, the Golden-winged Little Peng King had obviously mobilized a powerful force. He had already displayed the extreme speed of the Sky Peng, and even used his incomparably powerful divine power to destroy the opponent's physical body, but in the end he was still blasted away by the opponent.

How exactly is this done?
Who is that person opposite?

Even the little dragon king in green turned his gaze towards Fang Qing, and then towards Tu Fei. "Brother Tu Fei, who exactly is this brother you know?"

Tu Fei had an excited expression on his face. He had not expected that even the strongest of the younger generation in central East Wilderness, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, was crushed by Brother Qingxuan. The friends he made this time were truly terrifying.

Hearing the question from the little dragon king in green, Tu Fei smiled and said, "This is a person with a great background. He is only suitable for friendship, not for enmity."

The little dragon king in green seemed to be thinking about something. Although Tu Fei seemed to be talking nonsense, he still heard the admiration for Brother Qingxuan from Tu Fei's mouth.

"I don't believe it. I am not as good as you? I am invincible."

With one move, Fang Qing's Sun and Moon Tides blasted him away, and his body was torn to pieces, but his murderous intent became more terrifying. However, while he was speaking, Fang Qing's body had reached the top of the Golden Winged Peng King's head. Dozens of Mountain-Holding Seals turned into a terrifying sacred mountain to suppress the Golden Winged Peng King, directly burying him underneath.

The terrifying mountains came one after another, in an endless stream. The Golden-winged Peng King only had time to use his secret protective technique, but was destroyed by the mountains again. In an instant, the Golden-winged Peng King was unable to get up and was knocked to the ground, eating dirt like crazy.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were shocked.

They never thought that they would see such a scene one day.

The Golden-winged Little Peng King, who was famous in the central East Wilderness, arrived in the Northern Territory with high spirits and was determined to defeat the Holy Son Yaoguang. However, he was now easily crushed by an unknown man.

The young man performed the Mountain-Holding Seals, seemingly without any divine power, so that every time the Golden-Winged Peng King tried to fight back, he was knocked to the ground.

"It's horrible, it's really horrible."

"If it weren't for the Golden Winged Little Peng King's strong body, I suspect he would have been suppressed to death long ago."

"Who is this person? I have never imagined that there is such a terrifying existence in the world."

"Invincible, could this be an emperor's son?"

Fang Qing's terror was unimaginable to the onlookers. Some even thought that Fang Qing might be a son of an emperor, otherwise how could he easily suppress the Golden Winged Little Peng King who had the appearance of a young emperor.

The Golden-winged Little Peng King was invincible in the central Eastern Wilderness. Everyone thought he had the potential to become a young emperor, but now he had been badly beaten and was at a disadvantage all the time.

"I will fight you with one hundred and eighty thousand swords!"

When another sacred mountain descended, the Golden-winged Peng King suddenly burst out with the extreme speed of a Sky Peng and avoided the suppression of the mountain. At this moment, he was filled with demonic energy, his hair was standing on end with anger, and he was filled with murderous intent.

One hundred and eight thousand swords!
Countless sword beams shot up into the sky, as if an endless volcano was erupting. Many of the divine swords were several feet long, and murderous aura rose to the sky.

Each of the divine swords was made from the feathers of the divine roc, spewing out an extremely sharp sword energy that seemed to be able to penetrate everything easily and captivate people.

This is one of the most powerful killing techniques of the Tianpeng clan! It was now being refined by the Golden Winged Little Peng King.

One hundred and eighty thousand swords, leaving no room for maneuver, chopped towards Fang Qing.

"round!"

At this moment, Fang Qing also shouted a word.

His voice shook heaven and earth, and at this moment it seemed as if there was only one word between heaven and earth.

That's "round!"

As Fang Qing's fingers moved, a ○ pattern appeared, emitting colorful divine light.

The eighteen thousand swords could cut everything, but in front of the circle drawn by Fang Qing, they were all absorbed into it without even a sound.

A total of 180,000 swords were collected by Fang Qing.

"what?"

The golden-winged Peng King was stunned.

(End of this chapter)