Chapter 2565 - 2563: Capturing the Great Roc by Hand
The just completed formation by the Little Demons made each of them scream and fly into the Dark Domain above like kites.
Bald Dog, Da Heiniu, Ground Rat Demon King, and all the Demon Kings were unable to avoid it, all being swallowed inside.
Only the five Little Kirin wielding the Emperor Sword resisted for a while but were ultimately also sucked into the black vortex.
The young man shook the object in his hand, which transformed into a scroll resembling cicada wings, held securely.
The Sea Dragon King had been in the formation just now and had nearly been killed.
Upon seeing the light again, he had a hearty shout, "We’ve won, we’ve won!"
Positioned in mid-air, the young man did not capture the Dragon King clan, but merely took away the people from Liangshan Island.
He sighed in boredom, "I thought the Eastern Emperor had some tricks up his sleeve, but who knew it was just a bunch of useless fools. Even winning is so uninteresting, really meaningless. With such little skill, they dare to claim supremacy over the Demon Clan?"
"I, the Golden-Winged Roc King, am the Supreme Demon Race!"
The golden wings behind him appeared, revealing the demon form of the golden great roc.
The Dharma Laksana emitted golden light, covering a span of ten thousand miles.
The immense pressure immediately swept in all directions.
The surrounding cultivators spectating, including the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, were all captivated by the pressure, causing each to kneel to the ground.
The Sea Dragon King wielded the Sacred Sword and shouted angrily at the East Sea Dragon King, "Old scoundrel, now it’s your turn. You profit-driven rogue, plead guilty for my son’s death!"
The sword gleamed as it swung down from the sky, intent on slaying the East Sea Dragon King.
In panic, the East Sea Dragon King shouted, "You cannot kill me, I am an official of the Heavenly Court!"
The sword gleamed as it descended, twisting the void and pressing heavily on the heads of the East Sea Dragon King’s group.
As the sword light fell, the dragon head dropped to the ground.
Then, unexpectedly, the void suddenly exploded with a bang, and a mysterious light struck, shattering the sword light.
A man in a green robe stepped through the void.
Behind him followed a group of cultivators dressed in various attires, curiously surveying this world.
The Sea Dragon King trembled in his palm, retreating two steps with the Sacred Sword.
He glanced at the Golden-Winged Roc King in the sky, urgently shouting, "This guy must be the Eastern Emperor!"
The Golden-Winged Roc King sneered coldly, "Just in time, I’ve been waiting for him!"
During these three days, Long Fei had returned to the Human Realm with Wang Xiaoya, guiding the Human Realm Heavenly Court’s people.
Walking ahead alone, he met the gaze of the Golden-Winged Great Roc and said, "The Primordial Unity Heluo Diagram truly lives up to its name."
Below, the crowd gasped in shock, finally understanding what magical treasure the Golden-Winged Roc King had just used; no wonder it was so formidable.
The Golden-Winged Roc King furrowed his brows and chuckled, "Indeed, an Emperor knows a lot, quite knowledgeable."
He shook the transparent cicada-wing-like scroll towards Long Fei, "Guess, Emperor, can this magical treasure collect you?"
"Let’s try!"
Long Fei advanced, each step in the air adding a layer of pressure below.
Before he reached above the Sea Dragon King, he and a group of tens of thousands of Little Demons from the Sea Dragon Clan screamed as they knelt.
Due to the immense pressure in the air, each revealed their true forms, transforming into enormous ancient sea dragons, towering ten, even thirty meters high.
The Sea Dragon King screamed, "Great Roc senior, it’s just me!"
Long Fei looked down and shook his head, "Today’s causation is tied to the Kunpeng Demon Master, it will be repaid in the future!"
As he took a step forward, the ground rumbled.
The Sea Dragon King and his tens of thousands of kin screamed as they transformed into a blood mist, bursting like a balloon.
The mist of blood spread across the sky, staining the void crimson.
The surrounding cultivators gasped in shock, unable to fathom the extent of Long Fei’s formidable power.
A single step claimed lives, shattering the Sea Dragon Clan into a mist of blood.
The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas let out a breath of relief, slumped sitting on the ground, and cried out, "Emperor, avenge us!"
Long Fei raised his hand, and with a swish, grasped the Sacred Sword from the Sea Dragon King.
For the first time, the Golden-Winged Roc King felt such immense pressure, his eyes fixed on Long Fei, wondering, "He hasn’t severed corpses, yet why is this aura like a Buddha?"
Long Fei’s hand brushed across the golden feather sword carried by the Sea Dragon King.
His palm ignited with flame, completely cleansing the sword even of its spiritual imprint.
He tapped the sword, and it hummed.
Golden wings fluttered from the blade, resembling a roc spreading its wings, cooing and chirping.
The Golden-Winged Roc King shouted in anger, "You dare erase my master’s spiritual imprint?"
Long Fei smiled serenely, "Using your sect’s sword to tidy up the sect, couldn’t be more fitting!"
"Utter arrogance!"
Impetuous rage rose in the heart of the Golden-Winged Roc King, no longer as calm as before.
He raised his hand, abruptly unfurling the transparent scroll, surging like a ribbon to envelop Long Fei.
Waves rippled as the surrounding space and time transformed into a river, enclosing Long Fei from all sides.
The crowd let out an apprehensive cry, realizing the Golden-Winged Roc King was in fear this time, unleashing a killing strike.
The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas cried out in alarm, "Be careful! That thing is incredibly powerful!"
"Unless a Saint descends, who can evade this Primordial Unity Heluo Diagram?"
The Golden-Winged Roc King boasted triumphantly.
"Clang!"
A bell tolled suddenly above Long Fei’s head.
The flows of space and time laws encircling him were scattered by the bell’s resonance.
Long Fei treaded against the flow of the long river, as if passing through the river of time, reaching out towards the Golden-Winged Roc King.
"The Eastern Emperor Bell?"
The Golden-Winged Roc King wailed incredulously, retracting the Primordial Unity Heluo Diagram, intending to escape.
Kunpeng Ancestor said, the only thing in the world that could withstand the Primordial Unity Heluo Diagram was the Eastern Emperor Bell.
Originally, these two treasures belonged to Eastern Emperor Tai Yi.
During the Witch-Demon war, the Heluo Map was stolen by Kunpeng Ancestor.
The Golden-Winged Roc King’s body transformed into golden light, fleeing through the void without regard for his image.
Surprisingly, all around was pitch black; he collided fiercely against something, as if against a wall, and was rebounded.
The Golden-Winged Roc King peeked, finding himself enclosed under a hand.
The palm contains Qian Kun, below lies a world.
He was trapped in a Qian Kun world, with space barriers all around.
The void’s black giant hand clasped him like a sparrow, holding him beneath its palm.
For the first time, he felt panic, like once caught under Tathagata Buddha’s palm, morphing into a sky-covering great roc, crashing madly against the space barriers.
"You can’t catch me!"
The Golden-Winged Great Roc roared, continuously ramming the surroundings, shaking beneath Long Fei’s powerful palm, but this energy was tightly restrained without a hint of outward fluctuation.
The surrounding cultivators fell silent, finally understanding why the Jade Emperor would easily award an unknown figure the title of Supreme Demon Race.
This Emperor, crowned with the Eastern Emperor Bell, is truly the Eastern Emperor alive!