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Chapter 426 You think you can compare to a young emperor?
"boom!"

With a deafening roar, a terrifying wave of fire, carrying with it the primordial energy, surged forth.

Wherever it passed, space distorted, and the void seemed to collapse.

In just a moment, the temperature of the entire sky suddenly soared.

Flames mixed with primordial energy crashed down like a tidal wave, carrying enough pressure to crush mountains, and slammed into the golden roc with a wingspan of over a hundred meters.

"puff--"

With a single strike, the golden roc coughed up blood and flew backward.

A pair of golden claws shattered inch by inch in the primordial energy, and the metallic feathers broke instantly like porcelain, the cracks showing rounded arcs, clearly showing signs of being melted by the heat wave.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, Tianpeng's true form traced a straight path and crashed violently into the mountain below.
This caused the mountain peaks to crack, the earth to shake, and countless fragments of rock to fly up, raising clouds of dust.

Ye Fan's body radiated golden light, and he hovered in the air, holding a heavy ruler, looking down at Tianpeng below with a slight smile.

He was embedded in the mountain peak, his abdomen sunken, his body covered in blood, staring wide-eyed at Ye Fan in the sky.

"Impossible...this is impossible!"

"My physical body is comparable to that of a young emperor, how could you possibly be stronger than me?!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King roared, its eyes bloodshot as if dripping blood. Its entire Heavenly Roc form seemed to have squeezed out the last bit of power, emitting a fierce howl that could shatter gold and split rocks.

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!!!"

In an instant, streaks of golden sword light shot into the sky.

A forest of golden swords, radiating murderous intent, were aimed directly at Ye Fan in front of him.

There were a total of 108,000 golden greatswords, each forged from the feathers of the Heavenly Roc. They shimmered with golden light and exhaled sharp sword energy, making one's eyes ache just looking at them.

"Die to me!"

With a fierce shout, the Golden-Winged Roc King unleashed countless golden feather swords that shot out, piercing through space and hurtling towards Ye Fan.

Golden light swept across the sky, filling the entire field of vision, but Ye Fan was not afraid at all. Instead, he waved his hand to disperse the heavy ruler and quickly formed a mysterious and profound hand seal.

In an instant, a burst of silver light erupted, and streaks of silver light split off from the light, rapidly intertwining behind Ye Fan, ultimately revealing an incomparably enormous silver eye.

The moment the giant silver eye formed, the pupil at its center seemed to come alive, turning slightly to look at the 108,000 sword feathers shooting towards it.

"Om-"

The next second, terrifying spatial power spread out.

The space within a radius of a thousand meters froze, as if the entire world had been paused. Everything, including the 108,000 golden sword feathers, was frozen in place by the power of space.

"what?!"

"What kind of seal is this?"

"How could it be so terrifying?!"

Gazing at the golden light hovering in the air, everyone, including the little dragon king in green, couldn't help but show their horror.

Even Su Haoming and the other two group members stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with astonishment as they blurted out:

"Is it Big Brother's Hidden Eye?"

Su Haoming exclaimed in surprise, "This Douzi Secret seems to be quite something. It can even evolve this thing?"

Yun Ye observed carefully, then shook his head and said, "No, it's not that simple. This thing is, after all, my elder brother's mystical symbol. Without my elder brother's permission, even if the Boundless Heavenly Venerable who created the Dou character secret were to be resurrected, he probably wouldn't be able to mobilize its power..."

Meanwhile, Ye Fan in the sky was struggling to maintain the silver pupils behind him.

Even with Lin Yu's tacit approval, maintaining the power of the Hidden Eye was still too difficult for him.

Ye Fan frowned, feeling his divine power rapidly draining away at an alarming rate. Even his seemingly inexhaustible Holy Body Sea of ​​Bitterness showed signs of drying up under the violent extraction from the pupils behind him.

"As expected, with my current cultivation level, it's still a bit of a stretch for me to execute this move..."

Thinking of this, Ye Fan decisively leaped out, passing through the solidified golden sea of ​​feathers with his eyes behind him, appearing like a golden light in front of the horrified Golden-Winged Roc King.

The next second, the enormous phantom eye vanished instantly.

The frozen 108,000 sword feathers shot out again.

But by this time, Ye Fan had already disappeared from the sky ahead.

The Golden-Winged Roc King was both anxious and furious. He hurriedly flapped his wings, trying to control the sword feathers to turn back.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan wouldn't give him that chance.

The moment the illusory image in his pupils dissipated, he summoned a three-legged, two-eared cauldron, which hovered above the Golden-Winged Roc King's head, and looked down at him indifferently, saying:

"You?! You dare to compare yourself to the Young Emperor?!"

"Go to sleep early, you can dream about anything!"

Before the words were finished, the three-legged, two-eared cauldron, which had grown to a height of nine meters, crashed down with a bang, carrying a hazy, primordial aura, and fiercely suppressed the golden roc below.

The primordial energy of all things descended in strands, like thousands of mountains falling from the sky, causing the void to distort.

The Golden-Winged Roc King was terrified. After his expression changed, he gritted his teeth and transformed back into human form from the Heavenly Roc, trying to avoid the attack in a smaller form.

To be honest, the Golden-Winged Roc King's combat intelligence is indeed quite good.

This was the first time Ye Fan had used the cauldron since obtaining the Xuanhuang Essence, and he wasn't very skilled at controlling it. If the Golden-Winged Roc King could make a decision in the blink of an eye, he might actually be able to avoid the suppression of the Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron.

Unfortunately, it was this brief moment of hesitation that caused him to miss the best opportunity to dodge. Even in human form, he still could not avoid the giant cauldron that fell from the sky.

"puff--"

With a single strike, the Golden-Winged Roc King spat out a large amount of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. His entire body trembled violently and sank into the mountain, where he was directly crushed into the mountain by the Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron. He fainted with his face covered in blood.

Seeing this, the people outside the battlefield were speechless with astonishment.

After a long while, someone finally let out an incredulous exclamation.

"It's actually a cauldron forged from the primordial energy?!"

"What is this primordial energy? This is the essence of primordial energy, the source of all things!"

"This treasure is comparable to Phoenix Blood Crimson Gold; it is a sacred object capable of forging an ultimate imperial weapon!"

"Ye Fan actually used this thing to forge his own weapon?"

"Is this his good fortune, or a reward from the celestial palace?"

The young demons whispered among themselves, clearly shocked by Ye Fan's final move.

In contrast, the defeated Golden-Winged Roc King is rarely mentioned.

After all, the battle was too overwhelming. From beginning to end, he was suppressed by Ye Fan. Even when he revealed some of his trump cards and amazing skills, Ye Fan quickly and easily countered him.

Looking at the unconscious young man embedded in the mountainside, Ye Fan's expression remained remarkably calm.

In the original story, he was able to defeat the Golden-Winged Roc King, who was at the same level, even without a chat group. Now that he has witnessed more methods and obtained more resources, it is naturally even less likely that he will be defeated by the Golden-Winged Roc King.

The only problem is, what to do after defeating this guy...

Just as Ye Fan was pondering, a beam of azure light suddenly flew over, like a curtain lifting the unconscious Golden-Winged Roc King and carrying him to the side of the battlefield.

Ye Fan raised an eyebrow and turned to look. He saw a beautiful young woman in white, with an ethereal and elegant appearance, drifting towards him. She met his gaze with a complex expression.

"So it's Fairy Yan!"

Ye Fan turned around and said with a smile, "Long time no see!"

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

Yan Ruyu's expression was slightly complicated, but she quickly composed herself and gave a calm and unhurried bow.
"The Golden-Winged Roc King spoke rudely and provoked Brother Ye. He deserved this fate."

"Brother Ye is willing to spare his life. Ruyu is here to thank Brother Ye for showing mercy on behalf of Old Peng King..."

These words not only gave Ye Fan face and clarified the nature of the matter, but also invoked the Golden-Winged Roc King's backing, subtly reminding Ye Fan not to offend him to the point of death.

Such a meticulous arrangement is truly watertight.

Ye Fan had nothing to say, so he nodded and accepted the bow.

"Humph!"

Just then, a slightly dissatisfied snort came from the side.

Ye Fan's expression froze. He turned his head and saw the woman in white flying over with Ji Ziyue and three other group members.

Ji Ziyue glanced at Yan Ruyu and curled her lip, saying, "That sounds nice, but where were you when this birdman tried to drive Ye Fan away?"

"Now that things are over, you're coming over to act as a peacemaker?"

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu was not annoyed. Instead, she chuckled and said, "Sister Ziyue is right, but Ruyu is, after all, a member of the demon race. It is indeed inappropriate for me to intervene in such matters. I hope Brother Ye will understand!"

"What's wrong with making an appearance..."

Ji Ziyue transmitted her voice, saying, "Don't think I don't know. Besides attending the meeting at Yaochi, the Golden-Winged Roc King also plans to propose marriage to you in the Northern Region."

"You didn't want to marry this birdman, so you made excuses to avoid him for many days, and you didn't even attend the banquet hosted by the Green-Clad Little Dragon King."

"Now that Ye Fan has taken care of this person for you, you must be overjoyed!"

Yan Ruyu smiled slightly and replied telepathically, "Since you know everything, why don't you just say it? Are you afraid that Brother Ye might feel something if he finds out?"

"Bah bah bah!"

Ji Ziyue's pretty face flushed slightly as she glared at Yan Ruyu and said, "You're supposed to be a princess of the demon race, can't you be a little more reserved?"

The two communicated telepathically, exchanging words, so the people outside did not hear it.

But they weren't fools either; seeing the two women looking at each other, they could easily guess the truth.

The three group members were already used to this.

Su Haoming ignored the two women beside him and said with a smile, "I know that the Golden-Winged Roc King is no match for you, but it is still a bit beyond my expectations that you were able to crush him so easily!"

"Senior Brother Su, you flatter me!"

Ye Fan came to his senses, shook his head and said, "In fact, the Golden-Winged Roc King's methods are indeed quite good."

"If he hadn't developed fear of me at the end and subconsciously tried to break through the restrictions to restore his Four Extremes Realm, he probably wouldn't have been completely powerless to fight back even if I had struck him with my cauldron..."

Su Haoming was slightly surprised, and turned to look at the woman in white, asking, "Really?"

The woman in white hesitated for a moment, glanced at Ji Ziyue, and then cautiously nodded:
"That's right!"

(End of this chapter)