This is so dishonest!

Chapter 343 The Great Joy of the Union of Heaven and Earth

"court death!"

A halberd flashed across the sky, its two blades gleaming coldly.

Ao Shun, the Dragon God of the North Sea, stepped out of the First Divine Temple. He took out his divine weapon, the Heaven-Shaking Halberd, which soared like a dragon through the nine heavens, carrying immense force as it pressed down on the void and attacked the group of Feather Clan members.

"Oh!"

The Heaven-Shattering Halberd is powerful and domineering, possessing ultimate strength and power!
The Great Roc King calmly released a Xuan Jade Diagram, its mysterious light enveloping the void, and actually withstood Ao Shun's furious attack!
"Hey!"

A clear bird song resounded through the heavens, a giant azure claw descended, tearing the sky apart, causing spacetime to collapse layer after layer, and destroying the sixteenth main temple along with it.

"You dragons, don't say we phoenixes are bullying you. Look at this!" the Roc King shouted fiercely.

Then a streak of light flew out from the shattered main temple.

A colorful feather fan, exuding divine charm, and a magnificent aura permeates the surroundings.

"Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan?"

Upon seeing it, the many dragon gods instantly knew the name of this magical treasure.

The so-called Five Fires are composed of five fires: fire in the air, fire in stone, fire in wood, Samadhi fire, and human fire.

The seven birds are the wings of the phoenix, the blue luan, the roc, the peacock, the white crane, the swan, and the owl.

"Don't tell me you don't know how this treasure was made!"

The Great Roc King was menacing, his sharp eyes fixed on the Dragon Gods, looking every bit the part of someone who was there to interrogate them.

For a moment, most of the dragon gods' expressions became somewhat unnatural.

The concept of "five fires" can be explained.

How do you explain the seven bird feathers?

This treasure wiped out the Phoenix Clan and its main affiliated clans in one fell swoop.

No wonder Dapeng was so angry.

"Great Roc King, isn't it going too far to mobilize a large army and attack my clan just because of a treasure!"

Ao Guang, the Dragon God of the East Sea, stepped forward and sneered, "As for how this Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan came about, how would my Dragon Clan know?"

"As everyone knows, the Dragon Clan's main temple welcomes all those with affinity from all over the world and collects countless spiritual treasures from all realms."

"How can we be sure that this magical treasure wasn't deliberately planted in our Sixteenth Temple by your Phoenix Clan to frame us?"

If you're going to be in this world, you have to have thick skin.

Not only must one learn to distort the truth, but one must also learn to avoid the trap of self-justification.

Even if this magical treasure was crafted by one of their dragon gods or dragon kings, they absolutely cannot admit it.

They even have to turn the tables and make the Phoenix Clan prove whether they were framing them!
"You fart!"

Dragon God Ao Guang's smooth combo was indeed effective, instantly breaking through the Great Roc King's defenses.

"You mean our Phoenix Clan would disregard the lives of our own people and kill each other just to frame you?"

"Who knows?"

Ao Guang, the Dragon God of the East Sea, shrugged and said, "The world is vast and full of wonders. How could we dragons possibly fully understand the way of thinking of your Phoenix Clan?"

"Furthermore, you have judged my clan guilty based on a single magical treasure, and have dared to invade and attack my clan's sacred territory. This is a serious violation of the Mutual Non-Aggression Treaty between the three innate races!"

“Even if something extremely serious happens, the thing you should do is initiate a three-race diplomatic note, not arbitrarily provoke war.”

"Therefore, I have reason to suspect that you have ulterior motives, are distorting the truth, reversing cause and effect, and framing me!"

In the First Temple, when Zu Long saw that Ao Guang had reversed the situation and seized the initiative with just a few words, he immediately smiled and said, "This boy is like me!"

The ancestors all laughed.

The Great Roc King was so angry at Ao Guang's words that he trembled all over.

"You slaughtered our race, refined magical treasures, and were the first to break the treaty, and you expect us to calm down?"

"This is outrageous!"

"kill!"

A strong wind suddenly arose in the void, and water vapor rose into the sky and drifted freely.

At the command of the Great Roc King, thousands of Rocs behind him rose up with the wind.

With a flap of its wings, the roc unleashed 108,000 divine swords.

"Since reasoning won't work, don't blame us dragons for being ruthless!"

The dragon gods were already seething with anger, and now that the Roc King was determined to go his own way, they certainly didn't intend to be polite.

"Brothers, capture him and detain him at the Three Clans Assembly!"

The five Taiyi Dragon Gods, namely Ao Guang, Ao Shun, Ao Run, Ao Qin, and Ao Guang, appeared together, their aura awe-inspiring.

"You think I'm afraid of you?!"

The five dragon gods surrounded and attacked, but the Roc King showed no fear; on the contrary, he was extremely ferocious.

As the roc spreads its wings, the wind and clouds shift and gather into a vortex, and endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth surges in. The Great Dao of Wind evolves to its ultimate form, transforming into a wind flag.

The wind and flags flutter, and all the winds of heaven and earth obey their commands.

A fierce wind may sweep past like a dragon or tiger; a gale may arrive swiftly like lightning; or a gentle breeze may come slowly like spring water...

Thousands of giant rocs emerged together, forming a magnificent sword formation.

The primordial energy in the void surged like a tide, as vast as the ocean.

One hundred and eight thousand divine swords formed steps at the feet of the Great Roc King, leading directly to the First Divine Temple.

"You want to see our ancestor? You're not qualified!"

Dragon God Ao Guang strode across the sky, gathering boundless clouds and water, his power suppressing the boundless winds.

Ao Qin, the Dragon God of the South Sea, laughed and said, "If it were the Great Luo Ancestor of your Great Peng Clan in person, we would still have to show him some respect."

"With your meager skills, you shouldn't embarrass yourself by showing off."

Whoosh!
The winds of nothingness howled as the Dragon God Ao Qin summoned a blue cloud umbrella, which blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun.

A massive vortex appeared in the sky, and with the support of the Five Elements Array, waves of oppressive power spread out, creating an extremely terrifying atmosphere.

The divine sword steps beneath the Great Roc King's feet clanged and groaned, as if they might be sucked away at any moment.

Clang clang~~~
A burst of piano music rang out, sounding like demonic noise that disturbed Dapeng's mind and made him uneasy.

The Dragon God Ao Guang played his zither in the sky. His eyebrows were like distant mountains, his face like a hibiscus flower, and his three thousand strands of hair danced in the air. With each tune he played, the Great Roc King would take a step back.

"Noisy!"

The Great Roc King raised his hand, and a divine sword pierced out, ignoring the suppression of the Five Elements Formation, breaking through the void, and heading straight for the face of Ao Shun, the Dragon God of the South Sea.

A terrifying killing intent pressed down on his brow, causing Ao Shun to furrow his brow.

With a flick of his sleeve, thunder roared.

A purple-gold divine dragon flew out, carrying thunder and lightning, as if divine punishment was descending upon the world, and charged towards the Roc.

"You beast, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me?"

The Great Roc King laughed loudly, his body surging with vital energy, which condensed into the image of a golden Roc, spreading its wings and soaring into the sky.

The million-foot-long purple-gold dragon was like a toy in front of the giant roc.

"Rushing so fast, are you here to be a snack with drinks?!"

A mocking glint flashed in the giant roc's eyes. With a soft cry, it swallowed the purple-gold dragon whole.

In the next instant, 100,000 killing swords were unleashed simultaneously!
boom! !

Ao Shun retreated, and suddenly a divine light descended from the Five Elements Formation, blocking the killing sword.

He then swung his sword as well.

This sword strike, though subtle and unpredictable, actually locked onto the Great Roc King's primordial spirit, causing him to be suddenly terrified.

The Great Roc King looked at Ao Shun, the Dragon God of the South Sea, who remained silent, and nodded slightly: "It seems I underestimated you just now."

"Great Roc King, since you know it's difficult, just surrender and come back with us!"

Dragon God Ao Shun, wielding a divine sword, joined forces with his four brothers to surround the Great Roc King.

Upon hearing this, King Dapeng chuckled and said, "It seems you've misunderstood me."

What I meant was: you all deserve my slightly more serious attention now!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Roc King made a grasping motion with his right hand, and a bright golden light gathered and condensed into a divine spear.

"kill!!"

The Great Roc King unfolded his Dharma form, which was hundreds of millions of feet in size, truly possessing the power of a demon god.

A terrifying pressure swept across the heavens and earth, and the Great Roc King charged out with his spear.

The thousands of roc birds behind him cried out.

"The mighty king!"

"The mighty king!"

Countless divine swords soared, the power of the sword formation reaching its peak at this moment. The Great Roc King's Dharma form grew even taller, and he looked down at the five dragon gods as if the heavens were looking down on ants, his cold gaze a merciless judgment.

Above the sky, five giant swords, crisscrossing vertically, materialized.

"Hey guys, they're looking down on us like this, shouldn't we teach them a lesson?"

Ao Run, the Dragon God of the West Sea, carried a war drum, his azure robes billowing across the sky.

"That's fine."

The other four dragon gods understood and put away their divine weapons.

They pointed at the Roc King and whispered in unison, unleashing a great supernatural power.

"The Great Joy of the Union of Heaven and Earth, Yin and Yang!"

In an instant, flowers rained down from the sky, and golden lotuses sprang from the ground.

A faint, ethereal sound echoed through the sky.

"Life and nature are the foundation of human beings; desires are their means of gain."

The Great Roc King, who had just gathered boundless fighting spirit, bulged his eyes, his blood surged, and his face flushed instantly.

"You, you, you all!!"

The Great Roc King trembled, almost dropping the golden spear in his hand.

He pointed at the five dragon gods and shouted angrily, "You are shameless!!"

You want to teach me a lesson?
What color did you give me?!
"Huff! Huff! Huff!"

Behind the Roc King, the Rocs, who had just been extremely excited, began to cry out.

The voice was melodious and pleasant to listen to.

As the "Great Joyful Ode of the Union of Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang" was activated, the sword formation they had gathered trembled violently.

Just like their trembling bodies.

"Asshole, asshole, asshole!"

King Dapeng was furious.

He decisively revealed his true form, with phoenix eyes and starry vision, majestic and awe-inspiring. He spread his great wings and soared through the sky, heading north and south, gathering clouds for ninety thousand miles, and led his clansmen away through the air.

"Coming and going as you please? There's no such thing as a free lunch!"

A wisp of crystalline light shot out from the sleeve of Ao Run, the Dragon God of the West Sea.

The sky was all blue, and this wisp of crystalline light was faster than lightning. It flew through the void and transformed into hundreds of crystalline threads, some winding around each other, others pricking like needles, forming a huge net that covered the sky, trying to trap the Great Roc King.

"Fellow Daoists, one should be lenient when one can."

Suddenly, the world became chaotic, and the wind and clouds rose and fell, blowing away the great net and sending the Peng King away.

A majestic figure strolled through the void, with all the winds following him, like the king of the winds!
"The Great Lord?!"

The five dragon gods' expressions changed, and without a second thought, they decisively retreated.

"Qingpeng, you old bastard, you're still alive?" In the First Temple, a large, azure cauldron flew out to suppress Wanfeng.

The Turtle Prime Minister shook his body, stepped forward, and stared ahead with an unfriendly expression.

"If you, old tortoise, aren't dead, how could I be?"

【The Great Peng Ancestor】Kunpeng strolled leisurely across the sky. When he saw the Turtle Prime Minister appear, he was not surprised. He simply raised his hand and struck out.

"wind!"

The wind falls from the heavens, it is the wind of heaven; the wind rises from the earth, it is the wind of earth; the wind comes from the void, it is the wind of chaos!
When Kunpeng makes a move, even the gentlest breeze can be transformed into an extremely violent force under his control.

"town!"

The Turtle Prime Minister brought out a large cauldron to protect the five Dragon Gods.

He then retaliated with a palm strike.

"The Emperor's Grace and Kindness!"

In the endless expanse of time and space, the light of the universe surged, waves bloomed, and then gusts of wind rose, swirling like a storm of time.

Timely rains and sweet dews fell, and torrential storms raged. The terrifying power of time erupted, causing mountains to collapse and seas to overturn, and giant waves to surge to the sky.

A colossal imperial image appeared before Kunpeng, its majestic figure inspiring Kunpeng to kneel in welcome.

Thunder and rain, all are the Emperor's grace!

This is the true meaning of the Emperor's Grace and Emperor's Kindness.

This ultimate technique was a terrifying killing move that Prime Minister Turtle had comprehended after serving the First Emperor for countless years.

Being enveloped by this palm strike felt like receiving a favor from an emperor.

Thunder is a blessing, rain and dew are affection.

The Emperor's kindness can never be repaid!
"Your clan has shown me no kindness or loyalty, only deep-seated hatred!" Kunpeng remained unmoved in the face of this palm strike.

The wind and rain dissipated, and with a wave of his hand, the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan appeared in his palm.

"Do you see that? These thousands of wronged souls are the evidence of your dragon clan's crimes!"

Kunpeng unleashed the treasure fan in his hand, and boundless divine fire spread, scorching the sky and boiling the sea. Thousands of divine birds cried out, emitting mournful cries, as if weeping and lamenting.

Upon seeing this, Ao Guang, standing behind the Turtle Prime Minister, exclaimed loudly, "Excellent! Everyone, take a look! He can use this precious fan!"

"What does that mean? It means he is the owner of this precious fan!"

"You still say it wasn't your Phoenix Clan who framed and slandered my Dragon Clan!"

Ao Guangyi spoke sternly and without hesitation, pinning the blame on Kunpeng.

In any case, this pot absolutely cannot belong to their dragon clan.

Then it can only be the Phoenix Clan!
"Fellow Daoist, facts speak louder than words. Your Dragon Clan must repay this debt!"

Kunpeng did not fall into the trap of self-proof, but instead took direct action to escalate the situation.

"kill!"

When the Kunpeng spread its sleeves, they were like wings that blotted out the sky.

"The good wind, with its power, sends me to the blue clouds!"

The sky opens and closes, a hurricane sweeps across, and the roc soars freely between heaven and earth.

"Old ghost, you haven't seen the power of my wind yet!"

His moves are like the wind, coming and going as swiftly and gracefully.

This kind of great wind is formless and shapeless, and is even more domineering than the divine power displayed by the Peng King!
"Three winds blow away the spirit and soul, five winds hasten one's fate."

As Prime Minister Gui stood amidst the strong wind, he felt a strange wind rising from the Yongquan acupoint beneath his feet, penetrating straight into the Mud Wall Palace.

His eternal destiny was indeed shaken by a gust of wind!
"It hasn't been that long since we last met, yet the old man has changed so much?" Prime Minister Turtle was astonished by the change in the strength of the Great Roc Ancestor.

Judging from His Majesty's words about the Great Luo Path, even if this isn't the Great Luo of the Supreme Realm, it's coming soon.

"My Emperor's Eternal Spear!"

The Turtle Prime Minister sent the large cauldron in his hand into the Mud Wall Palace to suppress himself, then drew a long spear, unleashing the power of eternity, magnificent and righteous!
This spear strikes like a whip, relentlessly pursuing the Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng soared into the sky, gliding through the strong winds at an incredible speed.

"Old tortoise, you can't defeat me with your skills. Summon your ancestor!"

He waved his sleeve, and divine swords filled the sky, falling like rain.

The Turtle Prime Minister stood still, unmoved as a mountain, using slowness to overcome speed, while the Eternal Spear awaited its chance to strike. Although it could not defeat the Kunpeng, it made it difficult for the Kunpeng to advance an inch.

The two sides traded blows, neither able to gain the upper hand.

Seeing that he could not break through the Turtle Prime Minister's defense, Kunpeng offered up a magical treasure.

This treasure is formed from the yin and yang energies. It is shaped like a treasure bottle and is two feet and six inches tall. Thirty-six divine beings appear in the four directions of the void, forming the number of the Heavenly Gang.

"Old tortoise, I won't waste any more time with you, watch out!" Kunpeng pressed down on the bottle, and the Seven Treasures and Eight Trigrams shone brightly, and the Twenty-Four Qi swallowed the sky.

The Turtle Prime Minister's expression changed. He looked up and saw endless divine light descending, as if to capture him.

"You've worked hard, Prime Minister. I'll take care of him."

A hand rested on the Turtle Prime Minister's shoulder.

The Azure Dragon stands tall and straight, with a resolute and composed face, exuding a heroic and extraordinary aura that commands respect and awe.

He looked up at the sky and laughed, "Fellow Daoist, you have come to my Dragon Clan to run wild. There are some prices you cannot afford."

Having said that, Qinglong pointed a finger.

"The Great Joy of the Union of Heaven and Earth, Yin and Yang!"

Kunpeng's face turned green.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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