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

Chapter 209 Kill me again!

Again: Come and fight.

Fang Qing remembered that the last time the Golden Winged Peng King said this, he was still in the Green Dragon King's small world at that time.

Now, the Golden-winged Peng King still says these words, so let’s fight.

When Fang Qing and the Golden-winged Peng King were about to fight, many young geniuses were very excited. One of them was an extremely wild genius from the demon clan. Although he lost a move, he only lost to one person. In the days that followed, this one had caught up and his cultivation had reached an unfathomable level.

As for the other one, he is a peerless genius from the Taixuan Sect in the southern region of the Eastern Wilderness. Although he is little known, judging from his physical strength, he is not a weakling.

The two were about to engage in a great battle, which made many young people very curious. Will it be the Golden-winged Little Peng King who will defeat Fang Qing, or will Fang Qing step on the Golden-winged Little Peng King to ascend to the throne again and become famous?

The last person who ascended to the throne by stepping on the Golden-Winged Peng King was called Taoist Qingxuan. He is now considered one of the strongest among the younger generation, especially after Taoist Qingxuan defeated the Ji family's divine king Ji Haoyue and Xia Jiuyou.

I wonder how far today's war will go?
The whole body of the Golden-winged Little Peng King seemed to be made of gold and was shining brightly. There was an extremely cold chill in his eyes, and the light emitted from his eyes could almost devour a person's mind. Endless murderous intent flowed in him, as if to intimidate Fang Qing.

This obviously could not intimidate Fang Qing. After all, Fang Qing's soul had long been immune to all kinds of murderous intent. He looked at the golden-winged Peng King and saw a golden holy sword in his hand. The murderous aura of the holy sword was very strong, but it was useless.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The Golden-winged Peng King finally moved, and as soon as he moved he used his old tricks. One hundred and eighty thousand swords, countless incomparably sharp holy swords stabbed at once, killing everything, as if the heaven and earth had turned into boundless sword energy and overturned.

One hundred and eighty thousand holy swords, no more, no less, each one of them was slashing down and sweeping towards Fang Qing.

This was simply a sea of ​​holy swords, a golden storm swept together, and it seemed that nothing could withstand them.

At this moment, the Golden-winged Little Peng King displayed the supreme magic that was innate to the Sky Peng clan. The one hundred and eight thousand swords devoured everything and swept across everything, as if they were a flood or a beast, sweeping in and terrifying everyone watching the battle not far away.

The Golden-Winged Peng King is so powerful that he alone is equal to thousands of troops. Who among the younger generation can withstand such astonishing power? Even the Son of God and the Holy Daughter may find it difficult to resist.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords are indeed much more powerful than before."

Fang Qing looked at the arrival of 180,000 swords. His body moved, and there was an endless starry field around him. The sky suddenly dimmed, and everyone seemed to have returned to the night time.

Big stars appeared in the night sky. Each star was very heavy, but emitted a terrifying light. The invisible and intangible gravity was everywhere, and even the slightest movement of that gravity would turn into the tide of stars, flowing around Fang Qing.

At this moment, Fang Qing was like an almighty star god, pushing the stars in the sky with his hands. A boundless frenzy of stars erupted between the rotation of the big stars.

The star tide flowed down in the void, which was much more terrifying than thousands of troops and horses, and it was simply going to destroy the world!

Many spectators originally thought that the 180,000 swords displayed by the Golden-winged Little Peng King were already terrifying enough, but it was not until now when the torrent of stars rushed down that they felt the true terror.

It felt like the end of the world had come all of a sudden, with stars collapsing one after another and no one could survive.

All the eight wildernesses will be destroyed, all the ten directions will perish!
A terrifying aura swept through the field. Even the monks at the level of Saint Sons and Saint Maidens felt their hearts filled with fear at this moment.

"Oh my god, what's going on? Why do I feel so scared? I'm a master of the Ziwei Sect!"

A young genius, Zhao Fa from the Ziwei Sect, was filled with horror. He couldn't imagine that he was just watching the battle, but it actually affected his emotions.

You must know that their Ziwei Sect is also a major sect that comprehends the stars. By comprehending the Ziwei Emperor Star, one can naturally be immune to many star powers. However, at this time, this young man from the Taixuan Sect brought him tremendous oppression.

"This kind of...power..."

The young Taoist nun from Daoyi Holy Land frowned. Her mind was ethereal and she was often in harmony with the Tao. She had comprehended many mysteries in recent days. However, she felt that she did not seem to have much of a solution in the face of this star frenzy.

"How much can he comprehend such terrifying star power?"

Not far away, Fairy Zixia, the Saint of Purple Mansion, also found it unbelievable. One has to know that the power of stars is not something that everyone can comprehend. The stars are too far away from the world they live in. It is already amazing for ordinary people to comprehend a few of them. Even Xing Feng of Taixuan Sect, its peerless genius, has only comprehended a dozen of stars. And the terrifying star power displayed by Fang Qing now does not seem to be possessed by someone who has only comprehended a dozen stars.

"There are still such strange people between heaven and earth."

The Wind Clan's peerless genius, Phoenix, also found it incredible. She also realized that the power of the stars in the sky was a bit too much. When the power of the stars was too much, the Golden Holy Sword, even if there were 180,000 swords, would seem insignificant.

His star power is so great that it is difficult to describe it with numbers.

One hundred and eighty thousand swords seem to be no match for the power of these stars.

The star frenzy arrived, sweeping up 180,000 swords. Even though each of those 180,000 swords could kill a master of the four extremes, at this moment he was immersed in it, without any ripples.

One hundred and eight thousand swords were all submerged in the endless tide of stars in an instant, and real blood was immersed in the stars.

All the blood was generated by the Golden Winged Peng King himself. He used it to refine the one hundred and eight thousand swords. He used his own blood to transform the one hundred and eight thousand swords that were endless, but they were all drowned by Fang Qing.

Fang Qing's soul paid attention to the blood and looked at it for a while.

The blood of the Golden-Winged Peng King can be used to refine some good pills.

"what!"

The Golden-winged Peng King let out a long roar. The loss of 180,000 swords reminded him of the worst battle he had ever had. Is it going to happen again?

The Golden-winged Peng King waved the golden holy sword in his hand and attacked Fang Qing directly.

However, the movement of those numerous stars burst out with the most brilliant starlight. Each ray of starlight condensed into a starlight divine thunder. One of them settled down and blew the Golden-winged Little Peng King away on the spot.

Crackling.

The body of the Golden Winged Peng King was torn to pieces on the spot. Even with his powerful mortal body, he could not withstand the numerous starlight divine thunders.

He was careless and didn't dodge.

It's really reckless.

With the endless starlight divine thunder that Fang Qing could perform now, it could really kill a Saint Son or Saint Daughter-level being in one blast. However, Fang Qing still did not display his cultivation level of the Dragon Transformation Realm. Instead, he only used his cultivation level of the Four Extremes Perfection Realm to mobilize an insignificant force, and that kind of starlight divine thunder would only blow the birds flying everywhere.

The Golden-winged Little Peng King did not use the Tianpeng's extreme speed, or there was no point in using it.

There are starlight thunders everywhere, and it is difficult to avoid them even if you want to.

“Golden Winged Little Peng King is actually at such a disadvantage!” “Golden Winged Little Peng King was about to fight to the death just now, but was stunned by those starlight thunders?!”

"The power of the stars can be condensed into divine thunder. Who can resist such divine thunder?"

The Taoist young nun from Daoyi Holy Land, the Saintess of Zifu, the Saint Son of Zifu, the masters of Ziwei Sect, and even Fenghuang were all extremely shocked and could not believe such a result.

During the entire process, the Golden-winged Peng King seemed unable to exert his powerful strength and was directly beaten.

His one hundred and eighty thousand swords were easily broken, and he himself tried to move forward, but was still stunned by the starlight thunder.

"You are too proud. It is foolish to be proud without knowing the reason."

Fang Qing spoke in the middle of the conversation, his words echoing loudly in the void.

Everyone was stunned, as they didn't seem to expect Fang Qing to actually teach the Golden-winged Peng King a lesson.

The Golden-winged Peng King is such a proud person that he cannot withstand such education, especially when this person is from the same generation as him.

Although what this peerless hero said does make sense.

The Golden-winged Peng King was indeed too proud. He was so proud that he chose his opponent without even knowing the identity of his opponent. Now he was completely at a disadvantage.

"How dare you say such things to me?"

The body of the Golden-winged Little Peng King was tattered, and he was almost stunned by Fang Qing's words. He had always been proud since he was a child, and now someone actually said such words to him?
The Golden-winged Peng King roared, and the golden blood all over his body glowed, repairing his tattered body. In the blink of an eye, his body became intact again, and in his hand, a black halberd appeared, pressing the void to the point of collapse.

The Great Wilderness Halberd is a fierce weapon that the old King Peng has spent his entire life refining in the Great Wilderness. It is the most famous fierce weapon among the holy lord-level beings in the Eastern Wilderness.

Now that this Great Wilderness Halberd has come into the world, a bloody aura is overwhelming, as if countless creatures are struggling and wailing. The terrifying murderous aura can almost strangle the heaven and earth and kill the sun, moon and stars.

This black demon soldier made everyone tremble with fear.

The seal on this demonic weapon has been lifted, and now it shows its true appearance.

"Die!"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King attacked Fang Qing with a surging black tide, a destructive aura. It was not the power of the Golden-winged Little Peng King himself, but the power of the halberd itself.

Fang Qing looked at the Great Wilderness Halberd. This weapon, which was personally refined by the old Peng King, contained a complete avenue. The whole weapon was like a black world, driven by the golden-winged little Peng King. Although it could not exert its full strength, it was still somewhat terrifying.

Fang Qing took action and sacrificed the Lihuo Divine Furnace. As soon as the terrifying divine furnace appeared, it froze the Great Wilderness Halberd and started fighting with it.

He did not open the Lihuo Divine Furnace, but the mystery of the Lihuo Divine Furnace itself was enough to directly block the Great Wilderness Halberd.

If they really want to compete in magic weapons, he does have them.

Everyone then saw that when the Golden-winged Little Peng King sacrificed the Great Wilderness Halberd, Fang Qing sacrificed a divine furnace. The divine furnace exuded endless divine fire aura, suppressing the void and suppressing the Great Wilderness Halberd in the void not far away.

The Great Wilderness Halberd was extremely angry. It transformed into a black dragon and opened its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to eat the Lihuo Divine Furnace.

However, the many runes on the Fire God's Furnace were flowing, suppressing the demon soldier tightly.

"This time, the Golden Winged Little Peng King has really met his match. He has even used the Great Desolate Halberd, but he is still being restrained!"

"What is the origin of that furnace? How could it be able to withstand the Great Desolate Halberd? You should know that the Great Desolate Halberd is a treasure that was personally refined by the old Peng King. It has an indestructible killing will and is an invincible magic weapon!"

"Tai Xuan Sect is also a super sect in the Southern Region. It has a lot of heritage. With Fang Qing's strength, he naturally has a very high status in the sect. It seems that the Grand Elder of Tai Xuan Sect really values ​​Fang Qing!"

"That furnace is so powerful that it actually suppressed the Great Desolate Halberd!"

Many people were shocked. They originally thought that the Golden-winged Peng King could change the situation of the battle by using the Great Wilderness Halberd. They did not expect that Fang Qing also had a peerless magic weapon, but he had not used it before.

Fang Qing was standing in the void at this time, with endless stars circulating around his body. He looked at so many stars circulating continuously, and his soul reflected everything.

Even the avenue within the Great Wilderness Halberd was clearly seen by him.

The Great Wilderness Halberd contains the supreme path of killing that the old Peng King comprehended. The terrifying murderous aura, blood, and evil spirit are all in the Great Wilderness Halberd, making this demon soldier possess extremely terrifying power.

When Fang Qing comprehended the great Dao within the Great Wilderness Halberd, he saw many negative great Dao forces.

Even if it is a negative force of the Tao, it is also a manifestation of the Tao, similar to the Tao of Stars and the Tao of the Five Elements.

If a cultivator wants to master this great way and not be affected by its negative effects, he needs extremely terrifying mental strength, otherwise he will inevitably kill his master.

The Golden Winged Peng King sacrificed the Great Wilderness Halberd, showing that he was confident that he could resist the erosion of many negative avenues, but it was of no use. Fang Qing sacrificed the Fire God Furnace, but did not even activate the terrifying mystery within it. Only a small portion of its power was enough to suppress the Great Wilderness Halberd, allowing him to comprehend the many negative avenues contained within the Great Wilderness Halberd.

"The negative path, the path of killing, the path of blood, and the path of evil, seem to be under my control, but this is not in line with my identity as a disciple of the famous and upright Taixuan Sect, unless I come up with another alias."

Fang Qing was savoring the mysteries of the great principles, deep in thought.

The magic lamp in his body shone brighter when it saw this avenue.

Yin and Yang circulate, positive and negative coexist, and the Tao presents many new flavors in the midst of changes.

Fang Qing felt that this time the Golden Winged Peng King had brought some good things that would allow him to improve.

However, the Golden-winged Peng King seemed very unhappy and felt more aggrieved than ever before.

"enough!"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King fought desperately and directly displayed the Supreme Peng-fighting Dragon Technique!
But Fang Qing turned his hand and clapped it, and endless star power transformed into a picture of stars shining in the sky and crushed down.

The Sky Peng and the Divine Dragon evolved from the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King had just risen up when they were knocked down by this picture.

Even the Golden-winged Peng King was suppressed by the picture and unable to get up.

"Why?!"

(End of this chapter)