Covering the Sky: I am Donghuang Taiyi

"Bang...bang..." But no matter how fiercely the Golden-Winged Roc King attacked, Taiyi remained unmoved.

Brilliant beams of holy light transformed into an unbreakable shield, protecting even the little white tiger beneath him.

Xiao Peng Wang's golden fist was indestructible, as if cast from divine iron, and it continuously struck the holy light.

But it still couldn't shake Taiyi in the slightest.

This caused many people present to change color.

"I refuse to believe that I can't break through your holy light!"

Xiao Peng Wang was extremely fierce and arrogant.

He was filled with murderous intent, like a golden war god.

Wielding the Heavenly Desolate Battle Halberd, shrouded in black mist and radiating a terrifying aura, he brought it down fiercely.

"That's the Heavenly Desolate Battle Halberd!"

"Old King Peng actually passed on this deadly weapon that had accompanied him throughout his life of battle to him!"

"No, this weapon has been sealed. Old King Peng will not allow him to become overly reliant on such a divine weapon!"

Many important figures changed color, recognizing the halberd.

It was none other than the Heavenly Desolate Battle Halberd, the weapon of the demon race's giant, the Old Peng King, who had fought his entire life and was infamous for his ferocity, having drunk the blood of countless powerful beings.

But it was soon discovered that Tianhuang had been sealed and could no longer manifest its original ferocity.

"brush!"

Surprisingly.

Taiyi voluntarily withdrew the holy light.

He raised his right hand unhurriedly to meet the incomparably sharp and violently slashing Heavenly Desolate Battle Halberd.

"One move!" He remained calm and composed, his right palm seemingly cast from gold and glass, easily blocking the attack from Tianhuang.

It clashed head-on with that sharp, menacing halberd blade.

"Clang!" Sparks flew.

A terrifying surge of divine power swept out.

If it weren't for the protection of the unparalleled array patterns, this ancient city would have been reduced to ruins in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaopeng King frantically wielded his halberd and attacked. In the blink of an eye, he had already clashed with Taiyi, who only defended and did not attack, dozens or even hundreds of times. It was so fast that no one could see it clearly.

"boom……"

"Nine moves left!"

Taiyi stood proudly, one hand behind his back.

He stared indifferently at the Golden-Winged Roc King who had been knocked back, and spoke calmly.

Clearly, he considered the previous exchange as just one move.

"What!?"

"To shake the heavens and earth with bare hands?"

"Even if the Heavenly Desolation were sealed away, it would be unimaginable..."

"His physical body is incredibly powerful!"

The cultivators present were all deeply shocked.

Even the older generation of important figures couldn't help but shrink their pupils in disbelief.

They were well aware that this candidate for Holy Son of the Yao Guang Holy Land was very strong, even capable of fighting against higher levels, and had ruthlessly killed even a mid-stage Dragon Transformation expert.

Although the Golden-Winged Roc King is exceptionally talented, he is clearly not yet at the Seventh Forbidden Realm and is unlikely to be his match.

But to everyone's surprise, the opponent easily blocked Tianhuang's attack with just his physical body.

"His physical body is so powerful... Let's try again!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King's eyes burned brightly.

Arrogant and proud, he no longer relied on the power of the Heavenly Desolation.

A pair of golden fists burned like a divine fire, their divine radiance pulsating so intensely that it was impossible to look directly at them.

It tore through the void and bombarded us relentlessly.

"boom!"

Taiyi's gaze vanished.

He was like an incomparably majestic god-king.

His right hand appeared to rise slowly and steadily, but in reality, it was constantly changing, calmly blocking the attacks coming from all directions.

The Golden-Winged Roc King's incredibly swift movements, which even ordinary dragon-transformation experts couldn't react to, appeared incredibly slow to him, as slow as a snail.

This is what makes the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye so terrifying!

All movements, all techniques, all secrets—they hold no secrets in his eyes, revealing the very essence of things. Even the fastest movements appear as slow as snails to him.

In the blink of an eye.

The two have already faced off several times.

It's so dazzling that you can't see anything clearly.

"kill--"

The Golden-Winged Roc King roared.

He was like a god or a demon, exuding an intense killing intent.

His golden hair stood on end, and he unleashed a massive golden roc claw.

This is a divine innate skill capable of slaying a true dragon!

Claws cleave the heavens!

The roc's cry shook the heavens, its echoes reverberating for dozens of miles!

In the distance, many people experienced a sharp pain in their ears and nearly fell from the sky.

The Golden-Winged Roc King cleaved the sky with his bare hands; his enormous roc claws tore through the void, carrying boundless killing intent as he attacked.

But Taiyi remained unmoved, simply flicking his hand to defuse the attack without any serious danger, easily neutralizing the terrifying killing intent.

"Boom..." The Golden-Winged Roc King was once again blasted back.

His fists were covered in blood, revealing the bare white bones, and were convulsing uncontrollably.

This caused everyone to turn pale with shock.

"what?"

"The Golden-Winged Roc King is injured!"

"Legend has it that in ancient times, the Heavenly Roc's physical body could fight against a true dragon, which was probably no less than that of a god!"

"Even with him only defending and not attacking, Little Peng King's physical body was still at a disadvantage and completely unable to withstand the attack!"

"This guy, does he really have some kind of special physique?"

This is a bloody scene.

This caused quite a stir among the great religious leaders present, as well as the important figures who arrived one after another.

No one expected that Taiyi's physical body would be so powerful. Even the Heavenly Roc body that Golden-Winged Roc King had honed after breaking through the Four Extremes Secret Realm was completely unable to contend with him.

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Chapter 99: Boundless Tai Chi, I'll Deliver You a Defeat!

"The Tianpeng clan possesses the extreme speed of the Tianpeng and has an impressive physical body, which is commendable..."

In the void.

Taiyi sat on the back of the little white tiger, tall and slender, calm and composed.

Looking at the shocked and somewhat dejected Golden-Winged Roc King, he said calmly, "Unfortunately, your bloodline is not pure. If you were a pure-blooded ancient roc, you might barely be qualified to fight me!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King's physical body is indeed quite formidable.

But it is clearly impossible to compare him with the Holy Body of the Sun.

Even though he didn't attack intentionally and only defended, his opponent was still injured.

In other words, he didn't really go all out, otherwise he would have smashed Golden-Winged Roc King's fists.

"I advise you not to make things difficult for yourself, you should just admit defeat!"

The little white tiger looked mocking and spoke loudly.

It knew very well just how extraordinary its master was.

Even someone with his Heavenly Demon Physique would be suppressed by the opponent if they were at the same cultivation level.

Even if one has consumed rare and precious treasures such as sacred fruits, elixir fragments, and the essence of the demon emperor, or even been baptized by the legendary ancient flower—the Demon God Flower—and has already undergone a complete transformation, it is still far from enough.

So what if the Golden-Winged Roc King is amazing? Does he think he can defy the heavens?

If it weren't for its low level of cultivation, there would be no need for its master to take action.

It can easily suppress the other party on its own.

"Hmph, you are indeed strong, but you are also more worth killing!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King had a cold expression.

His golden eyes were fixed on Taiyi, filled with killing intent and madness: "I will start with you, the candidate holy son of the Yao Guang Holy Land, and bathe in your blood to pave my path to the throne!"

"Four moves left!"

Tai remained expressionless and gave a curt response.

"kill--"

The Golden-Winged Roc King's eyes were filled with murderous intent, clearly enraged by Taiyi.