Chapter Eighty: War with Kunpeng King

  The third watch, still dozens of thousands short!

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  The man in black had a pale and gaunt face, with a tall and slender figure. His long purple-black hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes gleaming like burning flames, as if they had magical powers that could draw people's souls into them.

  As soon as he appeared, a surge of demonic energy wildly emerged, transforming into rolling black fog that swirled around his body, with an aura that was extremely frightening.

  "King Kunpeng!"

  Du Qingxi exclaimed in a low voice, saying quickly, "Chen Yu be careful, this guy's physical and spiritual cultivation are both at the Purple Mansion Realm, his strength is not weaker than an ordinary Huangting cultivator!"

  Cultivate body and cultivate breath dual cultivation?

  Is it still the complete and perfect realm of Zi Fu?

  Looking at the dozen or so black-robed Qiong Peng Wang, Chen Xiao's heart secretly trembled with surprise. It turned out that he was also cultivating both body and energy, but his cultivation level was far higher than his own. This time, it seemed like trouble was brewing.

  "Qing Mang, you go back to the alchemy room and watch the furnace first. I'll take care of things here." King Kunpeng stood proudly and gave a calm order.

  "Big brother, this guy killed Mo Jiao, we can't let him off!" Qing Mang Wang gave Chen Tai a venomous glance before turning around and leaving.

  "You're quite impressive, with a cultivation base at the initial stage of the Violet Palace, yet you can comprehend the realm of Dao intent and the martial path. I suppose among human cultivators, you are also a rare talent."

  Kunpeng Wang's eyes gazed at Chen Tai with a profound gaze, as if he had already seen through Chen Tai's secrets. He spoke in a soft voice: "However, you are still far from being my opponent. Although our demon clan's comprehension is far inferior to that of humans, I have cultivated for tens of thousands of years. Whether it's refining the body, refining the spirit, or martial arts cultivation, all are far more profound than yours. So, I advise you to give up. No matter how hard you struggle, you will surely be defeated."

  Cultivated for thousands of years!

  Chen Xuan's heart skipped a beat again, the Kunpeng clan was originally an extremely powerful and terrifying existence in ancient times. It is said that those pure-blooded adult Kunpeng are thousands of miles in size, with their wings spread wide enough to cover the sky, and when they open their mouths, they can swallow mountains and seas, and flap their wings to reach the heavens!

  The Kunpeng King in front of him may not be as terrifying and desperate as his ancestors, but he is also an extremely powerful existence. After cultivating for tens of thousands of years, even the most foolish creatures must have grown into a strong ruler who dominates one side after experiencing this long period of time.

  "Don't listen to his nonsense. The Kunpeng clan may have been born with extraordinary talents, but their innate qualities are extremely poor. It took them 10,000 years to cultivate to the Purple Mansion Realm, which is enough to prove this point. If it were in ancient times, this guy would be at most a toddler who has just learned to walk among the Kunpeng clan." Song Lin hastily spoke up.

  Kunpeng Wang was not annoyed, his expression remained cold as usual, calm and unruffled, and he said in a low voice: "What you said is all right, but saying these things has no meaning, isn't it?"

  Indeed, it's meaningless, Chen Xiao acknowledged this point, because a fact is in front of everyone, Kunpeng Wang is the strongest and most terrifying one on the scene, which no one can deny.

  "After saying so much, I actually can't bear to kill you either. I've taken a liking to your talent and hope that you'll become my subordinate, following me to create a great path together and dominate the world!"

  "Of course, if you refuse, I will definitely kill you today. Your comprehension is too terrifying, and once you grow up, you will become a great calamity in the future. If I don't kill you, I won't be able to sleep or eat." - Wang Kunpeng said seriously.

  Du Qingxi and others were all stunned, seemingly none of them had expected Kunpeng Wang to value Chen Yu so much.

  "Impossible!" Chen Xiao didn't even think about it and flatly refused.

  "Wouldn't you consider it a bit more?" asked King Kunpeng.

  "No need to consider, following you would undoubtedly be a disaster for the world. Although I, Chen Tai, am not a sage who sympathizes with heaven and people, I also have my own mind of proving the way. The path you offer is not suitable for me." Chen Tai said word by word.

  At this moment, Chen Xiao suddenly felt that the pressure brought by Kunpeng Wang was alleviated a lot, as if this conversation had resonated with his divine soul, making his Dao heart even more solid and tenacious, clear and transparent.

  "Good! The great path is three thousand miles long, and each has its own road to take. Unfortunately, you will ultimately die on your own journey today."

  "Ha! If you're worried about implicating your friends, then come out with me. Don't worry, since it's a fight, I'll kill you openly and fairly, so you can die with dignity. I won't attack you by surprise."

  After speaking, Kunpeng Wang waved his black robe and disappeared into the fog, already floating away from the mountain. He didn't even glance at Chen Xun again, as if he wasn't worried at all that Chen Xun wouldn't come.

  "Chen Tai, don't go, hurry up and escape, don't worry about us." As soon as Kunpeng Wang left, Du Qingxi hurriedly said, with a worried and urgent expression in her clear eyes, sincere and earnest.

  "Right! Flee, as long as the green hills are there, we won't worry about having no firewood to burn. We can die if we must, but you can't let this matter take your own life."

  "Qingxi is right, you are no match for Kunpeng Wang, it's better to escape quickly."

  Du Mu Ze and Song Lin almost simultaneously spoke up, their expressions firm and serious.

  "How can you... do this? How will we know if we don't try?! Chen Xiao is gone, and aren't we all going to be refined into elixirs?! You may be willing, but I'm not!" On one side, Mu Rong Wei, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up in a shrill voice. She was from the Qingmu Academy of Longyuan City, with a beautiful and delicate appearance that moved people's hearts. However, at this moment, her expression was changing unpredictably, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

  Chen Yao still remembered that Murong Wei and Yu Haobai, as well as Du Kui and Du Quan, this pair of twin brothers, had always been subservient to Chai Le Tian, listening to his every word and following his instructions. Although they hadn't made things difficult for her in the Nanyuan Mingyu realm, when Chai Le Tian was being difficult with her, she would be on the sidelines, stirring up trouble, like a servant who only knew how to wag their tail to curry favor with Chai Le Tian.

  Now, Du Kui and Du Quan, the two brothers, died in Jian Xian Dong Fu. Chai Le Tian and Yu Hao Bai also died at their own hands, leaving only Murong Wei alone.

  Originally Chen Yao was quite sympathetic to her experience, but now after hearing her words, she felt a wave of discomfort in her heart.

  "Murong's words are right, Chen Tang. Everyone's life is now in your hands. Don't disappoint everyone's hopes." On the side, Cang Ting also spoke out loudly and unscrupulously.

  "Despicable! You were there when you betrayed Chen brother, and now you want to take his life too? No way!" Du Mu Ze was furious and scolded loudly.

  "Cangbin, I remember you and Su Jiao almost killed Chen Yu, how can you say such things now? Don't you feel ashamed?" Song Lin was also furious.

  When Du Qingxi was about to speak, Chen Tang could no longer bear it and opened his mouth to stop him: "Don't say that, I came this time just to save you all, at worst it's just one death. However, I will not give up until the very end!"

  Before his words had fallen, Chen's figure had turned into a wisp of wind and floated away.

  ……

  The moon is shining brightly in the sky above Lushan Mountain.

  Dark clouds rolled, evil spirits surged, Kunpeng King stood with his hands behind his back in the void, the evil spirits on his body danced and howled wildly, his black robe fluttered and rustled, his aura was overwhelming!

  "Your Majesty!"

  "Is the great king going to take action?"

  On the ground, on the mountain rocks... within a hundred miles of Xiao Yue Ridge, at this moment, countless eyes are gathering towards it, looking up at that majestic figure in the sky, like a king overlooking the world.

  Whoosh!

  A moment later, another flash of light flickered, and a slender and majestic young man appeared in the void, only a hundred feet away from Kunpeng Wang.

  "Ah, it's actually that human boy!"

  "This guy is extremely formidable in the Thousand Illusory Maze, our brothers have lost several hundred men to his sword, how detestable!"

  "I heard that Mo Jiao Da Wang was also killed by him, but now that our great king has taken action, this human boy is definitely going to die."

  When Chen Yao appeared, the nearby demons whispered to each other again, their eyes fixed on Chen Yao with shock, disdain, pity, hatred... and more.

  "I'll give you one last chance, will you surrender to me?" King Kunpeng's oily gaze was like two green lightning bolts, suddenly falling on Chen Tai, his voice sharp and fine, but with a ruthless and decisive tone.

  "If you want to fight, then fight, no need to say more."

  Chen Xiao's expression was calm as he tightly grasped the Gengjin long sword in his right hand. The eight Xuanming flying swords swam around him like a school of fish, patrolling and waiting in formation.

  This is a fair and square battle, all conspiracies will be crushed in the face of absolute power, what matters is strength, courage, and martial arts cultivation.

  For Chen Yu, this battle was the most terrifying opponent he had encountered since his cultivation. His nerves were tense, and a fierce fighting spirit surged out from within him. His eyes were icy cold, but his entire body's energy was boiling like fire, his mind was clear and empty, filled with that scorching hot fighting spirit like molten lava.

  Fighting spirit soaring!

  "Good! Being able to release such pure and fierce fighting spirit, you indeed have the qualifications to exchange blows with me."

  Kunpeng Wang looked up at the sky and laughed loudly, his voice containing a hint of overbearing and ruthless killing intent, which fell into the ears of those nearby demon classes, no less than thunder piercing their eardrums, shaking them to the point of rupture.

  Under the unexpected attack, Chen Tang only felt that his heart was as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his whole body's energy was almost in disarray. He hastily circulated his true yuan, and the cold-as-ice true yuan quickly dispelled all the abnormalities.

  This guy's killing intent is so thick, if it were his past self, he would probably have died from just hearing his voice, with his breath and blood bursting out of control.

  However, it's most exhilarating to be able to fight against an enemy of this level!

  Chen Xiao was not only unafraid, but his fighting spirit grew even more intense in his chest, his eyes became even colder and purer, and he took the initiative to launch an attack.

  Buzz!

  The Gengjin sword bamboo flashed with lightning, and there was a thread of mysterious ice-like air flowing on its surface. At a glance, the three-foot-long Gengjin sword bamboo seemed to have transformed into a dark ice dragon filled with thunder power.

  Splash!

  Chen Xiao disappeared from his original position, and the next moment he appeared in front of Kunpeng Wang. The Gengjin sword shot out like lightning, and the entire void seemed to have stirred up a violent and brutal storm, carrying with it a terrifying power that shattered everything, sweeping towards Kunpeng Wang.

  This blow, Chen Tang did not hold back, using all his strength.

  "Too weak!" The King of Kunpeng waved his arms, and between his palms, a mighty river appeared, its waters black as ink, surging and churning like the tides.

  Wow!

  Chen Xiao's full-strength sword, imbued with the intent of the Wind Path, was unexpectedly cancelled out by this black river as if a clay ox had entered the sea.

  Splash!

  Chen Xiao's one move didn't hit its mark, his body rapidly retreated in a flash, and in his heart he was already extremely shocked. What kind of skill is this?