The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

"Thank you, Donghuang."

"This old minister will certainly not fail the Emperor's trust!"

Having said that, Kunpeng flapped its wings, extended its claws, and pounced on Jieyin and Zhunti as if hunting.

Zhunti knew that Kunpeng possessed the world's fastest speed, and with the space suppressed by Taiyi using the Chaos Bell, he couldn't possibly hit Kunpeng.

Only by striking at the very moment the Kunpeng attacks can an effective attack be launched.

But this undoubtedly puts the defense to a severe test.

He possessed the Azure Lotus Banner of the East, which was sufficient to protect him.

However, his senior brother's twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit had already been used to create the Golden Lotus of Merit Lake, so he could not leave.

Thinking of this, Zhunti's resentment towards Qin Tian intensified.

That damned Qin Tian! If he hadn't destroyed my and my senior brother's Dharma bodies, we wouldn't be in such a passive position.

Kunpeng had no idea what Zhunti was thinking. Seeing that Zhunti and Jieyin were hesitant to display their supernatural powers and were standing with their backs to each other,

An inexplicable anger welled up within him.

How dare you underestimate me like this? Do you really think that I, Kunpeng, am helpless against you without any treasures?

With a thought, Kunpeng stopped circling Jieyin and Zhunti and made a feigned attack.

It spread its wings and took flight, then swooped down and plummeted back down.

Extreme speed, drawing a white rainbow across the sky.

With a deafening roar, Jieyin and Zhunti were struck down to the ground by Kunpeng.

But Kunpeng isn't having an easy time either.

Jieyin and Zhunti are both great supernatural beings who stand at the top of the primordial world.

At the moment Kunpeng approached, the tacit understanding accumulated over tens of thousands of years came into play.

Without a word, Zhunti directly summoned the Azure Lotus Banner, protecting himself and Jieyin within it.

Jieyin seized the opportunity to strike, wielding his Jieyin Pestle and striking the Kunpeng's head with a powerful blow.

Although the Kunpeng was incredibly strong, it couldn't withstand the blow from Jieyin.

I felt dizzy and lightheaded for a moment, and everything in front of me was blurry.

The righteous leader, having gained the upper hand, launched an attack, using the righteous banner on his head to suppress the enemy head-on.

The Kunpeng was incredibly proud, completely disregarding the suppressive power of the guiding banner above its head. Its sharp beak, like a sword, pierced towards the two of them.

However, Kunpeng greatly underestimated the power of the Azure Lotus Banner.

As one of the Five Primordial Banners, the Azure Lotus Banner's protective ability, while not as good as that of a supreme treasure, is not far behind.

It's not the sharp beak of the Kunpeng at all; it can be easily broken.

This caused Kunpeng to suffer another blow, and he was guided by Zhunti, who struck him once.

Seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi frowned deeply and couldn't help but shout, "Kunpeng, what are you doing?"

"Your charging into battle is no different from that of a newly sentient demon beast of my race."

"Never forget to use your strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses."

Kunpeng was also helpless. He also wanted to use his strengths to attack Jieyin and Zhunti's weaknesses.

It is possible to guide others; Zhunti has virtually no weaknesses.

Or rather, their shortcomings are relative to certain people; Kunpeng is not among them.

Kunpeng thought for a moment and decided not to force his way in.

If the physical body is ineffective, then the Daoist method will suffice.

He refused to believe that the Azure Lotus Banner was so powerful that it could completely negate his Daoist magic.

A white aura rose from the Kunpeng's head, slowly spreading outwards and gradually occupying this area.

Such a strong aura of the Great Dao made Jieyin and Zhunti below feel somewhat uneasy.

"Senior brother, be careful."

"That Kunpeng seems to be gathering power, planning to unleash his ultimate attack."

"Junior brother, you too." Jieyin nodded: "Don't be fooled by Kunpeng's actions."

"This guy is notoriously cunning and treacherous; be careful not to fall into his trap."

Both Jieyin and Zhunti communicated telepathically, and Kunpeng had no way of knowing what they were saying.

After a period of gathering strength, Kunpeng's move was complete.

As a demon master, Kunpeng's position in the demon race's heavenly court is actually quite awkward.

In name, he was the master of all demons and the creator of demon script, but in reality, his status was far from worthy of his title as the master of demons.

They are not as important as the Ten Great Demon Saints of Heaven.

All of this is because his strength is rather awkward.

The primordial world is a world that places great importance on treasures. Among cultivators of the same realm, whoever has the stronger treasure is arguably the stronger.

Kunpeng, however, is a person without any treasures.

Kunpeng made efforts for this, but after several fruitless searches, he accepted his fate and turned to studying himself.

This move is precisely his latest achievement: the manifestation of the Frozen Avenue, a world of ice and snow.

Jieyin and Zhunti saw snowflakes falling from the sky, instantly turning the surrounding million-mile-long land into a snowy paradise.

Zhunti stretched out a hand, caught a snowflake, and, sensing the power of the Great Dao of Ice contained within it, exclaimed in amazement:

"I never imagined that Kunpeng would go so far on the path of the Great Dao; I am far inferior to him!"

Jieyin was equally surprised by this, but he thought further ahead.

Kunpeng spent so much magic and time; it's impossible that he was only trying to create a snowy world.

But what kind of attack could he possibly launch with mere snowflakes?

This question raises more than just doubts.

Taiyi was also puzzled by this, as he, being a fire spirit, did not like ice and snow.

So he said directly, "Demon Master, show me what you've got!"

"I dislike this cold atmosphere at all. If you don't make a move soon, I will."

"Don't be hasty, Your Majesty, this old minister will take action now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a divine light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and he suddenly flapped his wings.

To Taiyi's astonishment, the true feathers on Kunpeng's body all shot out a cold light, like sharp swords, piercing through the snowflakes and falling to the earth like rain.

Looking up at the sky filled with ice swords, Zhunti revealed a mocking smile.

"Kunpeng, if this is all you've got, you might as well admit defeat now."

"So as not to waste Fellow Daoist Taiyi's magical power."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of azure divine light appeared above Zhunti's head, and the Azure Lotus Banner flew out, transforming into a size of ten thousand feet, billowing in the wind.

Before the ice sword could even fall, it churned the ice into a shard and flung it to the ground.

"Zhunti, don't be so smug."

"Next, you'll be crying."

After speaking, Kunpeng clenched his fist and released an invisible power of the Great Dao.

The ice swords falling from the sky, under the influence of the power of the Great Dao, continuously merged together, eventually forming a giant sword ten thousand feet long.

Not only that. The ice shards on the ground also changed, turning into millions of ice needles that danced in the air.

Whether it was a giant sword ten thousand feet long or a thousand ice needles, their auras were incomparably sharp, and their entire bodies exuded a chill that went straight to the depths of the soul.

Upon hearing this, Zhunti involuntarily shivered.

"It seems I really underestimated Kunpeng!"

"Senior brother, what do we do now?"

"Don't panic!" Jieyin said calmly, "With the Azure Lotus Banner, Kunpeng can't harm us."

"But senior brother, the Azure Lotus Banner is now covered with snowflakes."

"I can feel an immense force suppressing the Azure Lotus Banner."

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