20demayo Chapter 61 What I hate most is apologizing afterward.
Chapter 61 What I hate most is apologizing afterward.
Above the heavens, Hua Yunfei radiated an immortal glow, like a banished immortal descending to earth.
His fists were surrounded by a faint chaotic light. In the successive collisions with the Great Wilderness Halberd, Hua Yunfei clearly felt that the chaotic runes condensing in his body were becoming more and more compatible with his physical body.
His understanding of these runes became clearer, and he experienced their wonders, such as how they could enhance his physical strength at this moment.
"kill!"
The Golden-Winged Roc King roared, pushing his combat power to the limit. He could clearly see that Hua Yunfei was only at the second level of the Fourth Extreme Realm, while he had already reached the peak of the Fourth Extreme Realm and could break into the Dragon Transformation Realm at any time.
He has always been the one to overthrow those above him, and he doesn't believe that anyone in the younger generation can so easily defy him.
Everyone knows that he is a young powerhouse among the younger generation of the demon race, recognized as having the potential to become an emperor. He is destined to prove his Dao in the future, so how can he be weaker than others now?
clang!
The deafening sound was incessant, like the sound of hammering iron, and the noise could be heard for dozens of miles.
Hua Yunfei's body shone with chaotic runes as he used his physical body to confront the Great Desolate Halberd, using this ferocious weapon to hone the chaotic runes within him.
This was the first time he had pushed his physical body to its limit, colliding fiercely with a Saint Lord-level weapon.
The demons below were dumbfounded by this behavior.
"Is this even human? Could this person possess some kind of powerful physique? Otherwise, how could they have such a strong physical body?"
"Such a terrifying physical body makes him even more like a demon than my own demon race!"
"It is said that the Little Peng King once used a precious Peng blood to cleanse his physical body, but he was still at a disadvantage in physical combat."
Old Peng King once had a great opportunity to find some of the true blood left behind by the ancient Heavenly Peng, and he used this true blood to baptize the body of Little Peng King.
This made Xiaopeng Wang's physical strength far exceed his current level, but even so, he felt gradually weakened when facing Hua Yunfei.
Each of his opponent's blows was powerful and heavy, causing his tiger's mouth to bleed and his arms to ache terribly, and his opponent's momentum continued to rise.
A glint flashed in the eyes of the Golden-Winged Roc King, revealing an expression of disbelief. He realized that Hua Yunfei was actually using the Great Desolate Halberd to temper his physical body.
His forehead veins were bulging, so he was naturally not going to become the other party's whetstone to let them have their way.
With a loud boom, the aura surrounding the Golden-Winged Roc King changed.
"Heavenly Demon Slayer Saint-Slaying Technique!"
With a long roar, the Golden-Winged Roc King suddenly unleashed a divine roc from between his eyebrows.
The golden roc, carrying boundless power, charged towards Hua Yunfei, seemingly capable of fighting against all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, its combat power overwhelming.
"What?! The Heavenly Demon Slayer Technique, renowned among my demon race?"
"Legend has it that this supreme supernatural power was used to kill saints in ancient times, and once it appeared in the world, a saint would surely perish."
The demons below were extremely surprised, never expecting that the Golden-Winged Roc King would possess such a terrifying secret technique.
Even the spectator in green was startled. He reminded Yan Ruyu, "Your Highness, once this technique is used, Brother Hua may be in danger. Aren't you going to stop them?"
Qingyi wasn't worried about Hua Yunfei. He knew Hua Yunfei possessed a powerful weapon, and he was afraid that Hua Yunfei might use it in a moment of desperation to annihilate the Golden-Winged Roc King.
If that were to happen, they wouldn't know how to explain it to Old Peng.
"It's alright..." Yan Ruyu said calmly, her expression composed.
High in the sky, facing the suddenly appearing Golden Roc, Hua Yunfei remained calm. He stretched out his right hand, pointed forward, and a faint rain of light flowed from his fingertip.
With a deafening boom, the golden roc that had charged forward exploded under the force of that single finger.
"puff!"
The Golden-Winged Roc King coughed up a mouthful of blood. The essence, energy, and spirit of that Golden Roc had been integrated into it, and such violent destruction had greatly harmed him.
His golden eyes were fixed on Hua Yunfei, his strong and majestic body radiating light. He never expected that Hua Yunfei could break the first move of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Saint Technique so easily.
"If you become my mount, I might consider sparing your life today!" Hua Yunfei said calmly, looking down at his opponent.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something. In the original timeline, by chance, the Golden-Winged Roc King and the Holy Son of Yao Guang were suppressed into the Divine Furnace of Li Huo by Ye Fan.
It is worth mentioning that before this, the Golden-Winged Roc King was always shouting that he was invincible, that he wanted to fight against the Divine Body, that he wanted to fight against the Holy Son of Yao Guang, and that he wanted to prove his Dao!
After emerging from the Divine Furnace of Li Huo, he only clamored to kill Ye Fan, and stopped mentioning the Holy Son of Yao Guang.
He guessed that, given the temperament of the Golden-Winged Roc King, he must have challenged the Holy Son of Yao Guang in the Divine Furnace of Li Huo.
As a result, he must have been severely punished by the Holy Son of Yaoguang and suffered an unspeakable defeat, which made him more restrained.
"You're dreaming! I haven't been defeated yet! Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Saint Technique..."
In the sky, the Golden-Winged Roc King attacked in anger. He was determined to become a great emperor, and he could not tolerate such humiliation.
In that instant, the Golden-Winged Roc King went completely mad, unleashing the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Saint Technique in succession, executing the first to the fourth moves in a single sequence.
With a deafening roar, the entire world erupted in chaos.
The Golden-Winged Roc King's blood was boiling, and he was like a war god, exuding terrifying power.
A golden roc flew out from between his eyebrows once more. At the same time, a roc appeared, transformed into a human, and charged at him wielding a scepter.
In the end, terrifying heroic spirits appeared in the world, all of them entering the body of the Golden-Winged Roc King and merging with him.
"boom!"
Holding a scepter, the Golden-Winged Roc King, his entire body flowing with Dao principles, unleashed a torrent of power as he charged toward Hua Yunfei.
"The Golden-Winged Roc King is fighting desperately..."
"To be able to master the first four moves of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Saint Technique in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King is indeed a prodigy."
"That human race is probably going to lose..."
The demons discussed among themselves, and being of the same race, they naturally leaned towards the Golden-Winged Roc King winning.
Facing this attack, Hua Yunfei did not take it lightly. He used the Flying Immortal Technique with his right hand, which was incredibly powerful, and used the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique with his left hand, which transformed all the wonderful techniques in the world.
When these two secret techniques are used together, they possess power that can shake the heavens and move even the gods.
With a deafening roar, the two young masters clashed violently, shattering the very void around them.
"what……"
With a loud cry, the Golden-Winged Roc King revealed his burly body, tattered and covered in blood, indicating the terrible injuries he had sustained in the great battle.
Like a kite with a broken string, he flew horizontally for dozens of miles before crashing heavily onto a cliff, causing a large section of the cliff to collapse.
On the other side, Hua Yunfei stood tall in the sky, without a single drop of blood on his body. He remained aloof and superior from beginning to end, like a celestial being descended to earth.
"What?"
"How could this be?"
"The Golden-Winged Roc King actually lost?!"
Below, a large number of demons were taken aback; their expressions changed drastically, as they had not expected this outcome.
They were all talking about it, speculating about who this person was.
"Could it be the Holy Son of Yao Guang? Or the legendary God-King Body? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful..."
Even Qingyi's expression froze. He knew Hua Yunfei was extraordinary, but he hadn't expected him to defeat the Golden-Winged Roc King so easily.
At this moment, Hua Yunfei stood high in the sky, looking at the Golden-Winged Roc King lying in a pool of blood, coughing up blood repeatedly, and said, "A monstrous bird, a mayfly trying to shake a tree!"
He landed one kick, intending to follow up with another.
With a whoosh, the man in green moved, appearing between the two and blocking Hua Yunfei, saying:
"Brother Hua, please have mercy! Old Peng Wang and my grandfather were old friends. Please spare his life for my grandfather's sake."
Then he quickly turned to the Golden-Winged Roc King and advised, "Brother Roc, you were in the wrong this time. Quickly apologize to Brother Hua!"
"No need! What I hate most is apologizing afterward!" Hua Yunfei glanced at the Golden-Winged Roc King, who couldn't even stand up, and said:
"Let's spare him this time out of respect for Senior Azure Dragon King."
After all, the Azure Dragon King had given him the remains of that sacred body; how could he possibly kill someone on the other party's territory with such a huge favor?