What Lin Chen is using now is the truly flawless Golden-Winged Roc Technique.

The 100,000 sword feathers were all enormous, reaching from the sky to the earth, standing tall between heaven and earth.

Its sharpness transforms into order, forming a furnace; the scene is both strange and magnificent.

Although not as powerful as the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, it is still a technique used by beings in the immortal realm, surpassing the inheritances of many great emperors.

"How do you know the supernatural powers of the Heavenly Roc clan?!"

The golden roc was shocked, its heart filled with a tremendous surge of emotions.

It was sealed inside by the sword furnace, with laws interwoven within, creating a breathtaking sight.

Inexplicably, he felt an urge to possess and worship, as if he had encountered a high-ranking member of the Tianpeng clan.

He had only felt a similar sensation once before, when he met the Golden-Winged Roc King at a demon clan gathering.

But that was a powerful figure from the demon race in the central region, a renowned and unparalleled master.

Even the most powerful sages wouldn't dare to provoke them easily.

Lin Chen is just a young prodigy, so why would he give him this feeling?

It is a great demon capable of hunting down elders of holy lands, a Peng bird demon with the bloodline of the Heavenly Peng!

"Ten Thousand Divine Feather Transformation Sword Furnace, Slash!"

Chapter 211 Solar Fist! The Roc Kneels!

Golden light shone brightly between heaven and earth, like a blazing sun falling to earth, dazzling and astonishing.

The golden roc did not sit idly by and await its doom; it immediately snapped out of its daze.

Golden feathers shot out from its body and transformed into a golden divine sword.

This is a battle of the Heavenly Rocs!

"The seventh level of the Dragon Transformation Realm!"

Only now did Lin Chen realize the cultivation level of this golden roc.

He had clearly reached the level of a Grand Elder.

No wonder they were able to kill that Holy Land elder so easily.

As a demon race, and possessing the bloodline of the Heavenly Roc, they already have an advantage over humans, and their combat power will be even stronger.

Even a Grand Elder of the same realm would probably be no match for him.

Golden roc feathers clashed, the sound of metal striking metal ringing out incessantly, sparks flying everywhere.

Lin Chen's attack didn't stop there; he rushed into the sword furnace, and his right hand turned completely golden.

Sun punch!

It is also a freehand technique of the Golden-Winged Roc.

Kun belongs to Yin, Peng belongs to Yang.

Its yang side is revealed, and the power of the sun god boils.

It's even more terrifying than the Divine Feather Sword Furnace!

This is a rare technique that only pure-blooded Golden-Winged Rocs can master.

Those who are not of pure blood in the Tianpeng clan will find it difficult to comprehend the pure Yang essence of the Golden-Winged Roc.

"Boom!"

A crack appeared in the void.

The golden roc coughed up blood and flew backward, utterly horrified.

"A pure Yang technique! And it's the pure Yang technique of the Tianpeng clan, which only exists in legends! How... how is this possible?"

Before the golden roc could process the information, Lin Chen once again unleashed the Golden-Winged Roc Technique.

This time, a feathered sword appeared behind him, incredibly thick, reaching the sky, and bursting with dazzling golden light.

This is the only True Feather Sword, with a destructive power stronger than 100,000 Divine Feathers. It is the supreme killing technique of the Golden-Winged Roc clan.

The chilling sword intent was also mixed with the supreme sword intent of the Grass Character Sword Technique.

This makes the power of this sword even more astonishing than the Solar Fist.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis arose in the heart of the golden roc.

will die!

Really will die!

Even if he takes that sword strike, he will die if the fight continues.

Lin Chen's aura was clearly only at the third level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

But Golden Roc had this premonition.

The only True Feather Sword was about to strike it.

The golden roc suddenly stopped its long-prepared attack.

His body plummeted toward the ground.

Lin Chen's offensive continued unabated, his sword blade following closely behind.

But when the golden roc landed, it did not continue to run away.

Instead, it plopped down on the ground with a thud, its massive body pressed tightly against the earth.

The two birds bent their legs and knelt down on the ground.

"My lord, spare me! My lord, spare me! I was blind and ignorant, and offended you. If you spare my life, I'll do anything you ask, please don't kill me!!!"

The True Feather Sword stopped, just a hair's breadth away from the golden roc's neck.

The golden roc feathers, with their surface as hard as iron, had been cut open and were falling off piece by piece.

Lin Chen landed gracefully, his eyes showing surprise.

We've only just begun, we've only exchanged two or three blows.

Why did you back down so quickly?

Normal villains don't shed a tear until they see the coffin.

You're not good enough as a villain!

Behind them, the onlookers were also dumbfounded.

They thought they were about to witness an earth-shattering battle between humans and roc after such a heated fight.

As a result... the golden roc actually knelt down!

Admit defeat on the spot!

I go!

Are all powerful demons these days so shameless?

"How about we fight again? If you just admit defeat, everyone will be unhappy to watch. They're all waiting for you to kill me."

Lin Chen said.

It's rare to encounter a Peng bird with a trace of the Heavenly Peng bloodline.

He was the perfect subject to practice his Golden-Winged Roc Technique.

His fighting spirit had just been ignited when it was abruptly interrupted.

The feeling was like suddenly drawing a gun when you're about to reach the peak...

In short, it's very awkward.

The golden roc shook its large head violently, refusing to fight Lin Chen any further.

"No, what if I let you go today, and then you bring a powerful demon to betray me?"

"Young ones don't dare!"

"Then would you be willing to open your sea of ​​consciousness and let me plant a divine soul imprint on it?"

"This……"

Upon hearing this request, the golden roc hesitated.

After all, once someone plants a soul imprint in one's sea of ​​consciousness, it means that one can never escape control and will be manipulated for eternity.

Lin Chen could annihilate it at any time if he so desired.

This technique is actually quite rare; it's a secret soul technique that Lin Chen discovered from the ancient scriptures of the Moon Palace.

It has a stronger control over the planted seed than the implanted seed, and even after the seed is planted, it can capture some of the other party's thoughts and feelings.

"Then die."

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