The Golden-Winged Little Roc King was not just arrogant. He was simply arrogant to the extreme. One had to know that he was only a junior. Although these demon kings were from different factions, he still had to show some respect, right?
But now, he was actually calling these old kings trash. This was too arrogant.
However, in theory, the Golden-Winged Little Roc King could indeed call these demon kings trash because these demon kings would cultivate for thousands of years. However, the Golden-Winged Little Roc King was currently at the fifth level of the Tyrant Realm and had cultivated for less than a hundred years. The exact number of years was unknown, but it was rumored that he had not even cultivated for fifty years.
Under such circumstances, it wasn't an exaggeration to call them trash. However, the problem was that he was only a mere Little Roc King and not the real Golden Winged Roc King. Wasn't he afraid of death by saying such words?
Boom!
Lightning exploded. The first to go berserk was the Lightning Bat Dragon. It was an ancient beast with a pair of wings that were 300 meters long. Lightning was concentrated on its wings. If it slashed down casually, it could destroy a city.
In reality, this wasn't a real Lightning Bat Dragon. A real Lightning Bat Dragon was one of the ten most ferocious dragons of the dragon race. Its bloodline wasn't any weaker than the Golden-Winged Roc.
This Lightning Bat Dragon only used 30% of its bloodline.
Clang.
As the lightning struck down, the Golden-Winged Little Roc King was also extremely ferocious. He slashed out with the black halberd in his hand. The black halberd tore through the void, splitting the lightning apart. Then, it went straight for the Lightning Bat Dragon, bringing with it a terrifying killing intent.
"Boom!"
The Lightning Bat Dragon was not to be trifled with. It flapped its wings and transformed into a ball of lightning that was thousands of feet long.
At this moment, the void collapsed piece by piece. The golden-winged Little Roc King swept across the surroundings with his black halberd. He and the Lightning Bat Dragon fought fiercely. They were both truly enraged.
Moo.
The Lightning Bat Dragon burst forth with an ancient heavenly sound. This was the power of sound waves, shattering the void.
The Golden Roc King held the halberd in his left hand, and the black light destroyed everything. His right hand clenched into a fist, and it was the Heavenly Roc Fist. When the Golden Roc King attacked, there was a golden light surrounding him, making him look like an undying golden god.
He was very powerful. The might of a single punch could shake the earth, mountains, and even the stars. This was the might of a powerhouse. A single punch could shatter a mountain, especially the Golden Winged Little Roc King. His bloodline was extremely powerful, and he was a pure-blooded Golden Winged Little Roc King.
This was his strongest asset. Among the demons, bloodline was the most important.
Jiang Chen was secretly observing all of this. He didn't care about the fight between these demons, but the Kun Peng Relic.
However, at this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared.
It was a human.
Countless demon experts looked at the humans not far away.
A large group of human experts appeared. Some wore Yin Yang Daoist robes, some wore white robes, and some wore azure Daoist robes. At a glance, there were thousands of people, and the weakest were divine arts cultivators.
These were all disciples of sects. Jiang Chen knew a few sects at a glance, such as the Yin Yang Dao Sect, the Green Cloud Dao Sect, and the White Jade Ancient Sect.
Teng! Teng!
Teng! Teng!
At this moment, a large number of cultivators appeared. However, these cultivators were stronger than the sects. They rode on black dragons. It was rumored that they were demonic beasts born from black dragons and qilins. They could travel 100,000 miles a day at an extremely fast speed. They also had great endurance and a trace of dragon bloodline.
Such a mount was hard to come by, yet this group of people were riding such an Oolong Kirin. Clearly, they had a powerful background.
This was an aristocratic family.
In the Fantasy World, there were ten great families that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Moreover, it was said that these families could communicate with the Heaven Realm. However, whether it was true or not, he was not sure.
Chen, Jiang, Lin, Zhou.
The four flags fluttered in the wind, showing the dominance of the aristocratic families.
The appearance of the aristocratic families and sects instantly made the demons completely vigilant and furious.
Not only the aristocratic families, but the army of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty had also arrived.
These were the 800 Divine Guards, and every one of them was a Divine Power expert. The one leading them was the Great Gan Lord Dynasty's Great General, General Wei Ji. He was a tenth-tier Tyrant and a half-step Tribulation Transcendence expert.
All of a sudden, the appearance of human cultivators was no weaker than the demon race in terms of strength and numbers.
As soon as they appeared, a streak of azure light appeared between the Lightning Bat Dragon and the Golden-Winged Little Roc King. The azure light then spread out and stabilized the area, causing the two greater demons to stop.
"It's the Peacock King!" Someone exclaimed. He had seen clearly who had stopped the battle. It was the Peacock King, a true demon king expert. He was already a peerless demon king at the eighth stage of the tribulation 700 years ago. Now, 700 years later, he was probably a demon king who had already passed the ninth stage of the tribulation.
"Greetings, Peacock King!"
The Lightning Bat Dragon immediately spoke. Peacock King was a demon magnate, the strongest demon king. Although he was powerful and had the bloodline of the Lightning Bat Dragon, he still had to be respectful when he saw Peacock King.
"Greetings, Uncle."
The Golden-Winged Roc King cupped his fists and said. He was proud, but this was a monster magnate, and the younger brother of the Golden-Winged Roc King.
The Golden-Winged Roc King, the Peacock King, and the Roc King were all known as sworn brothers. If they provoked one, they would provoke three. Hence, the three brothers were infamous for their ferocity.
This was why the Golden-Winged Roc King didn't dare to disrespect the Peacock King.
"Stop fighting. The Kun Peng nest is about to open. As demons, don't kill each other.”
Peacock King said slowly.
"Golden-Winged Little Roc King is too arrogant. Peacock King, please uphold justice for me.”The Lightning Bat Dragon was still unconvinced.
"After the Kun Peng nest, I can let you fight to the death.”
Peacock King wasn't being unreasonable. It was just that it wasn't the right time for them to fight, so he stopped them.
The Lightning Bat Dragon thought for a moment before returning to its original position. It wasn't that it was afraid of the Golden-Winged Roc King, but it knew that the Peacock King would naturally side with the Golden-Winged Roc King, so there was no need to say anything more.
The Golden-Winged Little Roc King returned to his normal state. He walked towards the Peacock Little Roc King. His mood wasn't affected by this matter. He wasn't arrogant or impatient.
At the same time, a voice slowly sounded.
"Kun Peng, whether it's a bird race, a sea race, or a beast race, they all belong to our demon race, right? Why did you humans come out and interfere?”
As the voice rang out, all the demon experts turned their gazes to the human race.
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