Primordial Era: A Counterattack Against Hongjun Daozu at the Start

Witnessing all this, the dragon felt a chill run down its spine, realizing that if it were struck, its fate would be equally tragic. This flame was exceptionally powerful, far surpassing anything it had ever seen before.

"Well done, Yao Yan, keep going!" Fang Yun shouted, simultaneously releasing runes to strengthen Yao Yan. A surge of power flowed into Yao Yan's body, causing his speed to increase dramatically, like golden lightning rushing towards the dragon.

The dragon brandished its spear, attempting to block, but Yao Yan was fearless. With a single strike, all defenses were destroyed. The dragon was forced to retreat, its spear trembling violently, and its tiger's mouth split open, bleeding profusely.

Meanwhile, Fang Yun transformed into Xing Tian and gained the upper hand in the battle. Another demon general, his spirits wavering after his companion's defeat, was seized by Xing Tian, ​​who delivered a heavy blow.

With a single slash, the situation instantly reversed, and Fang Yun began to completely suppress his opponent. Kunpeng witnessed this scene, his brows furrowing slightly.

"I thought I could easily handle this, but now it seems I have to reconsider," he said in a low voice. "It looks a bit tricky. I'll have to deal with these incompetent subordinates myself."

Kunpeng originally planned to deal with only Zhou Yi, believing that his other subordinates would be able to handle the rest.

Unexpectedly, the situation changed drastically. He was not disgusted by the dragon using others to shield itself from disaster, but he was disdainful of his subordinates' incompetence, as they were no match for two humans even when they joined forces.

Then, Kunpeng moved. With a gentle wave of its sleeve, seawater rapidly gathered, transforming into a giant dragon that rushed towards Yaoyan. Yaoyan was unable to dodge in time and was sent flying by the wave.

"Yaoyan!" Fang Yun shouted, his jade pen dancing rapidly, the characters like lively tadpoles falling on the water's surface, as he tried to help Yaoyan.

But how could Kunpeng let him succeed? In an instant, Kunpeng appeared in front of Fang Yun, grabbed him by the neck with one hand, lifted him up, and snatched the words Fang Yun had written.

"Humans can actually write in Chinese characters? No, this is different from Daoist script." Kunpeng was puzzled.

Normal Dao patterns need to be in harmony with spiritual power, but these characters carry a righteous aura, making them unique, like demonic script. "I underestimated the human race; I never expected this."

"But today, everything will end. You and the human race will both die here," Kunpeng said coldly.

Fang Yun's righteous energy transformed into a precious sword, emitting a deafening roar. Kunpeng's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly released his grip and retreated. However, the righteous sword relentlessly pursued him like a shadow.

Kunpeng stopped running away and resolutely met the attack head-on. The Haoran Sword pierced through his shoulder, leaving a horrifying wound.

After completing the attack, the righteous energy returned to Fang Yun's body. Fang Yun was panting heavily, almost thinking that he was doomed.

Kunpeng frowned as he looked at the wound on his shoulder.

The wound was difficult to heal on its own, and the lingering aura continued to erode his body. As long as the flow of spiritual energy was reduced even slightly, the wound would widen.

"You, a mere mortal, have wielded such power. What a pity, I am not Taiyi. I will only be more determined to take your life," Kunpeng said coldly.

Fang Yun's face returned to normal, and the handprint on his neck gradually faded. Then he recited the poem: "The wind rises, the clouds fly high."

In an instant, the surroundings seemed to be enveloped by a mysterious force, and the gentle breeze gradually turned into a raging storm that swept across the sky and earth.

Faced with this scene, Kunpeng was puzzled, not understanding why the other party was reciting poetry instead of fleeing at this critical moment. However, this was not an attack, but rather an attempt to help Yaoyan.

The flames on Yao Yan's body suddenly surged, and they were the Emperor Flame formed by the fusion of multiple different flames.

As the flames ignited, the surrounding seawater seemed to retreat in fear.

A golden lotus flower bloomed from his hand. "After all these years, this move is still invincible!"

A golden lotus flower leaped from the sea. Taking advantage of Kunpeng's confusion, Fang Yun smirked, "You'll understand."

The once peaceful space was suddenly engulfed by a fierce wind. The fiery lotus expanded rapidly with the help of the wind, almost obscuring half the sky.

"A fire, aided by the wind, can spread like wildfire," Fang Yun shouted.

As the lotus flower continued to grow larger, Kunpeng's face darkened, and unease welled up within him. The dragon and another demon general quietly hid behind him, sensing the oppressive aura and knowing that if they were affected, they would instantly turn to ashes.

When the lotus reached its limit, it suddenly burst open. The light was like the rising sun, so bright that everyone present could not open their eyes. The temperature rose sharply, the seawater boiled and churned, and a large amount of water vapor shot into the sky, forming clouds on the horizon, which were then instantly burned away by the golden flames.

Space itself was distorted and deformed by such immense power; looking down at the sky, only twisted forms could be seen. Time itself seemed to be affected; if anyone who cultivated the laws of time were present, they would be astonished by these flames, for the river of time had seemingly come to a standstill.

After the flames subsided, Fang Yun and Yao Yan stared intently in the direction of Kunpeng, full of anticipation. But to their disappointment, apart from torn clothing, Kunpeng showed no other obvious injuries.

It must be admitted that this power is truly astonishing; even the Golden Crow Fire pales in comparison.

"Do you think this is all I'm capable of? Look up there," Kunpeng said disdainfully.

"The Demon Master's Palace is a treasure I painstakingly crafted, having devoured over a dozen spiritual treasures. Even a peak Quasi-Saint cannot break through my defenses."

"Not to mention you Great Luo Golden Immortals who can't even fully master the power of the laws."

Kunpeng spoke arrogantly, his face full of smugness.

"The Demon Master is mighty!" the dragon and another general shouted obsequiously.

They personally experienced the terrifying heat; if it were them, they would probably have been burned to ashes instantly. Fortunately, Kunpeng had come to their aid.

Kunpeng glanced at the two of them indifferently and said nothing more. With a wave of his hand, Fang Yun seemed to be gripped by an invisible force, involuntarily flying towards Kunpeng and being tightly grabbed once again.

Yao Yan's face was pale, but he still gripped the Xuanzhong Ruler tightly and gritted his teeth to fight.

"Demon Master, hand him over to me!" The dragon stepped forward with a fawning expression.

Seeing that Kunpeng did not object, the Jiaolong immediately charged towards Yaoyan with its silver spear in hand, manipulating the seawater to transform into a giant dragon that clashed fiercely with Yaoyan.

Exhausted, Yao Yan was no match for the opponent and was quickly knocked to the ground.

"Boy, where's your courage? Get up! Today I'll show you what I'm capable of." The dragon raised its spear, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

Just as it was about to pierce the rock, a large hand suddenly grabbed the tip of the spear.

The dragon was terrified and before it could react, a giant golden hand suddenly slammed down from behind.

Sensing a threat, he quickly fled.

Upon seeing who it was, a hint of surprise flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, wondering how these people had managed to break into the sealed-off area.

Just as he was planning to deal with his immediate enemy before seeking the Book of Changes, the arrival of Shi Hao and the Reincarnation Technique changed everything.

Shi Hao intervened in time to save Yao Yan and said to Kunpeng, "You must be Zhou Yi? Taiyi promised to withdraw his troops for a hundred years, why did you go back on your word?"

The Book of Changes kicks away the dragon and lifts up the medicinal rock.

Looking at the Kunpeng in the sky, he angrily questioned it loudly.

Kunpeng was furious when this matter was brought up.

He stared wide-eyed at the other man, gritting his teeth as he said, "These are two different things. I'm asking you, is it true that you captured my aquatic creatures, kept them locked up like livestock to breed, and used the blood of our demon race to create blood pools?"