Invasion of the Heavens from Eternal Life

Chapter 191 The Powerless Golden-winged Peng King
The Lihuo Sect possessed not only the Lihuo Divine Furnace but also a secret technique called the "Mountain Embrace Seal," a unique technique from a former great sect that Fang Han had mastered. While not as powerful as the Mountain and River Seal derived from the "Fighting" character, it was nonetheless incredibly powerful.

Of course, "Baoshan Seal" is nothing compared to Fang Han's background, but Fang Han does not despise the profound mysteries contained in it.

Yunzezhou, with lakes and rivers everywhere, is the secluded place of the fourth largest bandit in the Northern Territory and the Green Dragon King.

On this day, Fang Han came here, and his goal was to completely subdue the demon clan.

"Where is the Green Dragon King?"

Fang Han came to a space and spoke.

Previously, he had secretly sent his subordinates to investigate the hiding places of the thirteen bandits.

"who?"

Several figures arrived, all of them were demons, each of them was handsome and charming, full of demonic energy, and their cultivation was also in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace.

"I am the Holy Son Yaoguang. This time I came to Yunmengzezhou to discuss important matters with King Qingjiao. You should go and report to me as soon as possible!" Fang Han said.

"Holy Son, wait a moment!"

The demons looked at each other, and finally went to report.

The Holy Son Yaoguang has been famous throughout the five regions in the past few days. He has risen to power by riding on the reputation of the Thirteen Great Bandits and is in the limelight.

Although they were enemies, they did not dare to be negligent.

Then, a void portal slowly opened.

A young man with a sturdy physique, wearing a green iron armor and green hair, arrived with his attendants. Two crystal clear dragon horns could be seen in the young man's hair.

"My father and Senior Yan are already waiting in the hall. Please come in, Holy Son!"

The little dragon king in green spoke.

He looked at Fang Han with some curiosity.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang was surrounded by the aura of chaos, and behind him were ninety-nine dazzling divine rings. He was extremely handsome and majestic, just like an ancient god of chaos.

However, he actually came here alone, which was really bold.

Fang Han followed the little dragon king in green clothes through the gate of void and came into the small world.

The worlds created by ancient sages varied in size, from the smallest being only a few feet in radius to the largest spanning hundreds of miles. The small world discovered by the Green Dragon King was a full two hundred miles in radius, making it extremely vast. At the center of this world stood a prosperous city, home to many demon cultivators.

Soon, the group came to a beautiful valley, not far from the place where the Green Dragon King lived in seclusion.

Many young members of the demon tribe had already heard the news and rushed over.

Most of the younger generation of these demon tribes cultivate in the Dao Palace Secret Realm, and the fourth-level secret realm is extremely rare.

The ones with the highest cultivation levels are the Golden-winged Little Peng King, the Green-clothed Little Dragon King, and the demon princess Yan Ruyu.

"Holy Son Yaoguang, do you dare to fight with me?" A hint of fighting spirit appeared on the face of the Golden-winged Little Peng King.

The young generation today is extremely powerful, having reached the four extremes.

If one goes one step further and reaches the secret realm of dragon transformation, then one will enter the realm of the older generation.

The cultivation level of the Golden-winged Little Peng King has reached the third secret realm of the Four Poles, and he is secretly the number one in the demon clan except for Princess Yan Ruyu.

"Golden-winged Little Peng King? You can't do that. If it's Princess Yan, it's almost the same."

Fang Han said lightly, raising an eyebrow at Yan Ruyu.

At this moment, Yan Ruyu was dressed in a white dress, her black hair dancing lightly, and her eyes were like mist. Her appearance made all flowers pale in comparison, and even pearls dared not compete for their glory.

"Oh, this guy!" Seeing Fang Han teasing her again, Yan Ruyu's flawless face suddenly turned red.

"Princess, I think this Saint Yaoguang likes you!"

Qin Yaodao, who was standing aside, said, with her sleeves made of gauze and a dot of cinnabar between her eyebrows, her plump figure was extremely charming.

"Sister Qin, you are teasing me too~"

Yan Ruyu was secretly happy, but did not refute. Her beautiful eyes looked at Fang Han from time to time.

At this moment, her heart was moved and she no longer looked as cold as before.

This unparalleled charm almost stunned many of the geniuses of the demon clan, and they looked at Fang Han with hatred in their eyes.

"How arrogant! No one dares to look down on me, a hero of the heavens! I want to see just how powerful this Chaos Blood of yours, Saint Yaoguang, is."

Upon hearing this, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King's pupils shone like knives, and his tone was icy. The Golden-Winged Little Peng King was the grandson of the powerful "Peng King" of the Eastern Wasteland's Central Region demon clan. The old Peng King, a golden-winged giant Peng bird, possessed the swiftest speed in the world, a source of headaches for even the Eastern Wasteland's great saints. The Sky Peng clan, beloved by the heavens, possessed physiques so formidable they could fight against dragons and savage sea snails. Furthermore, they possessed unparalleled speed, making them virtually unmatched.

The Golden-winged Little Peng King is the best of the younger generation of the Tianpeng clan. His Tianpeng's extreme speed allows him to dodge even spiritual attacks. Since his debut, he has been invincible among his peers and has never been defeated. He is almost invincible among the younger generation.

When he saw Fang Han teasing Yan Ruyu, the Golden-winged Little Peng King couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with Fang Han, and vowed in his heart that he would defeat this Yaoguang Saint in front of everyone.

Another reason why he came here was that he wanted to propose to Yan Ruyu.

This Holy Son of Yaoguang has touched his reverse scale!

Because of the King Tianpeng, the Golden-winged Little Peng King did not have too many concerns and took action directly.

At this moment, the golden-winged Xiaopeng's golden hair danced all over his body, his tall and sturdy body as if cast from gold. He swung his golden fist and struck directly at Fang Han. The golden fist almost caused the void to collapse, emitting a trembling sound.

"You can not!"

Seeing the Golden-winged Little Peng King attacking, Fang Han sneered and punched him in the face with his backhand.

In the original novel, when Ye Fan was in the second level of the Dao Palace, his ancient holy body was no weaker than the Golden-winged Little Peng King in the Four Extreme Secret Realms in terms of physique, and he could compete with him in the same realm.

As an innate chaotic body, Fang Han has surpassed the innate holy body, the Daotai, and the ancient holy body. His realm is also one level higher than that of the Golden Winged Little Peng King. What can the Golden Winged Little Peng King use to fight him?

"Click~"

When the two fists collided, there were sounds of bones breaking.

The expression of the Golden-winged Peng King suddenly changed, and he fled away in an instant, looking at Fang Han as if he had seen a ghost.

His right arm was drooping, and it was obvious that the bones and tendons were broken. The shoulder bones connected to it were also cracked, unable to withstand the force of Fang Han's punch.

"What kind of physique is this? How is it possible! I don't believe it!"

This unmatched punch shattered the pride of the Golden-winged Peng King. His self-proclaimed strong physique was like a joke in front of the other party.

"Roar! Skyroc Claw!"

Seeing that his physical body was no match for the opponent, the Golden-winged Peng King used the magic of the ancient Tianpeng clan.

I saw a huge claw condense into shape, like a mountain, grabbing towards Fang Han.

"interesting!"

Fang Han did not dodge or evade, but directly punched out. The chaotic energy surrounding his body condensed into a huge fist, which directly crushed the huge claw of the mountain.

"Damn it! The true form of Tianpeng! I will soar into the sky and descend upon the world!"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King immediately revealed his true form, transforming into a Golden-winged Big Peng with a wingspan of a hundred feet, with crazy murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the Golden-winged Little Peng King activated his racial talent and flew at the extreme speed of the Sky Peng. In an instant, he transformed into thousands of figures, his wings like heavenly swords, and slashed towards Fang Han at the same time. Every blow caused the void to collapse.

"Comparing speed?"

Fang Han raised his sword-like brows and activated the "Great Chaos Divine Wings". A pair of Chaos Wings appeared behind him, and he also transformed into thousands of human figures and rushed forward. However, in the first encounter, the Golden Winged Little Peng King was directly knocked away, spitting blood, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

When it comes to speed, the Tianpeng clan is undoubtedly number one, a fact universally acknowledged. Yet, this Yaoguang Saint Son is surprisingly on par with me in speed, and that's not even his limit. How is this possible?

Losing to others in the field he is best at is something that the Golden-winged Peng King cannot accept.

"Roar! One hundred and eighty thousand swords!"

There was a fierce look in the eyes of the Golden-winged Little Peng King, and he mobilized all his strength. The Peng feathers on his body flew out and turned into streamer swords several meters long, shooting directly towards Fang Han. For a moment, the sky was full of sword rain.

"This is the Pengyu Sword that the Tianpeng clan used to refine using their own wings. It is very ferocious. I didn't expect that the Golden-winged Little Peng King would sacrifice it so early!" A strong man exclaimed.

"I wonder how this Holy Son Yaoguang will respond?" Many powerful demons wondered in their hearts.

……

"The Great Chaos Vortex."

Seeing the rain of swords flying towards him, Fang Han's expression remained unchanged.

Chaos whirlpools appeared outside his body, turning into huge ones thousands of feet in size, directly covering the rain of swords. Then the chaotic whirlpools continued to converge, and finally they forcibly changed the direction of the sword rain, and suddenly increased the speed of the sword rain by several times, making it go towards the Golden-winged Little Peng King.

This scene also made the Golden Winged Peng King's soul tremble!
He simply used the Sky Peng's extreme speed to dodge, but several clusters of Peng feathers still caught up with his butt and pierced into it, making him look very miserable.

"Golden-winged Little Peng King, if I tell you you can't do it, you can't do it, even if you can! Next time you see this Saint Son, just keep your tail between your legs and act like a bird~"

This little bird deserves to be punished.

"You, Holy Son of Light, we'll see!"

Having lost face in public, the Golden-Winged Peng King could no longer tolerate this, so he spoke harshly. Even someone as proud as the Golden-Winged Peng King had to admit that he was no match for the Yaoguang Saint.

Of course, he had other tricks up his sleeve. Besides the Tianpeng clan's unique "Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Diagram" killing technique, he also possessed the Great Desolate Halberd, the weapon of his grandfather, the Tianpeng King. The Great Desolate Halberd was the most renowned magical weapon wielded by the Eastern Wasteland Saint Lords, having drunk the blood of countless lives.

However, the Holy Son Yaoguang had not yet displayed his magical powers, but his physique alone had already crushed him. Even if he used all his means, it would be difficult to defeat him.

He has the Great Wilderness Halberd, but the Holy Son Yaoguang has the Supreme Emperor Weapon, the Green Emperor Weapon, and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot in his hands. If he takes out the Great Wilderness Halberd, he will only be asking for humiliation.

His physique, supernatural powers, magic weapons, influence, etc. are no match for the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

Thinking of this, the Golden-winged Peng King felt a wave of powerlessness rising in his heart.

Seeing that the Golden-winged Little Peng King had given in, many young geniuses of the demon clan were shocked. How powerful was this heir of the Yaoguang Holy Land to be able to subdue this man who was almost the number one genius of the demon clan?
"Haha! Little Golden-winged Peng King, I heard that you have the potential to be a Great Emperor, but being a Demon Emperor is just the threshold to meet me."

Fang Han was not angry, as if he was stating a fact.

Although the Golden-winged Peng King is hopelessly powerful in the eyes of others, he is nothing compared to him.

As soon as Fang Han said this, everyone was in an uproar. The potential to be an emperor was just the threshold to meet the Holy Son of Yaoguang. What arrogant words were these!
However, even the number one of the younger generation, the Golden-winged Peng King, was easily defeated by this man. Who else in the younger generation can be a match for the Holy Son Yaoguang?

Looking at Fang Han, many geniuses of the demon clan couldn't help but look in awe.

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

Yan Ruyu was surprised.

Although she had met Fang Han many times, this was the first time she had seen his strength.

"Miss, this person is the heir of a holy land after all, so it is understandable that he is so powerful!" Qin Yao said.

"With such strength, not only is he handsome, but he also comes from the Holy Land of Yaoguang. No wonder it is rumored that countless goddesses secretly like this Holy Son of Yaoguang!" she thought to herself.

At this moment, Qin Yao suddenly saw the Saint Yaoguang wink at her mischievously. Her heart fluttered, and she thought to herself, "Could it be...?"

……

Fang Han didn't think it was a big deal. He was currently cultivating in Hongmeng Palace. The Chaos Body of the Heavens was just his incarnation, so there was no need to establish a sentimental persona.

He not only needed to use the Chaos Body of the Heavens to comprehend the Dao, the techniques, and the origins, but also to gather luck and so on. Taking the sons of luck under his wing and the daughters of luck into his harem would be the fastest way to gather luck. Fang Han had a big heart and could accommodate as many daughters of luck as he wanted.

Of course, Fang Han’s ultimate goal is to use the avatar to control the endless world connected to the lava crystal gate.

This was just a small episode. After bidding farewell to Yan Ruyu, Fang Han followed the little green dragon king out of the valley and came to the green dragon king's cave on the mountain.

Beyond the valley stood a massive mountain, towering into the clouds. Atop it were numerous palaces, resembling those of Heaven. The fourth greatest Bandit, the Green Dragon King, and Yan Qing, the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Demon Emperor, had already been fully prepared, waiting within the palace for a long time.

King Qing Jiao was somewhat confused, but he had no idea what tricks this Saint Yaoguang was trying to pull this time.

A few days ago, the Saint of Yaoguang had publicly snatched the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot from the seventh Great Bandit, Tutian, leaving the Thirteen Great Bandits humiliated. The Saint of Yaoguang had also leveraged the fame of the Thirteen Great Bandits to catapult him to fame, becoming a sought-after prodigy of the younger generation. This time, he easily defeated the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, a king of his own rank, and his position as the foremost of the younger generation will undoubtedly be firmly established!

"Damn kid!"

Yan Qing was furious. His ancestor's imperial weapon had fallen into the hands of the Yaoguang Holy Land. The Yaoguang Holy Land even used some unknown means to block his perception of the imperial weapon. Obviously, the Yaoguang Holy Land would not hand over his ancestor's imperial weapon.

This time, the Holy Son of Yaoguang came alone, and he might be able to capture him and exchange him for the ancestral imperial weapons with the Yaoguang Holy Land.

But would the Holy Son Yaoguang be so stupid?
Or come prepared?

The nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor fell into deep thought.

Outside the cave, several old demons were present. These demons were already in their eighties, their skin wrinkled like old tree bark. Their cultivation had reached the Dragon Transformation Realm, and they were subordinates of the Green Dragon King. They were currently sweeping the floor, planting flowers, playing chess, and so on.

"Please come in, Holy Son! The Dragon King has been waiting for a long time!" An old demon said respectfully and opened the white jade door.

Inside the palace.

"Son of Yaoguang, what do you think?"

King Qing Jiao spoke first, looking at Fang Han with burning eyes.

Whether it's strategy, cunning, or strength, the other party is incomparable to his peers.

Although he looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, the Green Dragon King did not dare to underestimate him at all.

"King Qing Jiao, I've come this time to ask you, the demon race, to join my Yaoguang Holy Land. As long as you join my Yaoguang Holy Land, I will give you protection in return. In addition, I will generously teach you the 'Demon Emperor Ancient Scripture' and the many secret techniques within it!"

Fang Han went straight to the point.

"What?!!"

The Green Dragon King looked shocked.

The demon race's decline stemmed, on the one hand, from the lack of the imperial soldiers' suppression, and, more importantly, from the absence of the Demon Emperor's Ancient Scripture, which weakened the demon race's cohesion. Although Senior Yan was the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Green Emperor and practiced the Demon Emperor's Ancient Scripture, he clearly wouldn't pass it on to anyone else in order to maintain his undisputed position within the demon race.

Neither the ancient holy land nor the holy land will allow their core ancient scriptures to be leaked. Once leaked, the private practitioners will almost certainly be hunted down by the holy land families.

"If I had the Demon Emperor Ancient Scripture to cultivate, perhaps I could break through my current realm before the deadline arrives?"

King Qing Jiao was somewhat tempted, but he needed to consider the feelings of Senior Yan beside him.

"Join my Yaoguang Holy Land, and I will give you ten immortality pills to extend your life for a thousand years!"

Seeing that King Qing Jiao was still hesitant, Fang Han added another word.

The elixir of immortality is a kind of elixir that is absolutely monopolized by the Yaoguang Holy Land. It is not available for purchase just because you have the source. The identity of the buyer needs to be verified. If the buyer is buying it for the first time, he or she also needs the guarantee of other "customers" to ensure that it will not fall into the hands of hostile forces.

If the funds flow in, the buyers and guaranteed customers will be held accountable and permanently blacklisted.

Although King Qing Jiao had heard of this magical elixir, he had never had the chance to buy it.

When he heard Fang Han's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

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