The Golden-Winged Little Peng King used the Peng Clan's supreme holy art - the three movements of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Technique, but was still seriously injured by Lu Chen.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with horrific wounds, the blood flowing out stained his suit red, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This result... I will not lose!"

He roared in a low voice, with a look of madness in his eyes. He stood upright with a swaying burly body, and the golden light outside his body burned like a raging flame.

In the distance, everyone watching the battle was very shocked. It was said that the golden-winged Xiaopengpeng had the charm of the great emperor when he was young, but he did not expect that he would still be defeated like this by Lu Chen.

This result made many saint-level geniuses feel frightened. Their eyes flickered, and it was very unnatural. The Heavenly Demon Slaughter Holy Technique, the unparalleled magic of the demon clan, was actually broken.

Among the younger generation of geniuses, only the Holy Son of Yaoguang is calm at this moment, surrounded by one hundred and eight bright holy lights, like a son of God standing in the void, and it is impossible to guess what he is thinking.

"Your strength cannot support your arrogance!" Lu Chen stood in a sea of ​​stars, shrouded in starlight, like a starry sky god, quietly looking down at the Golden Winged Peng King.

"The fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique!"

Hearing this, the Golden Winged Peng King became more and more unwilling. He shouted angrily, his blood surged, and the terrifying divine power rolled like huge waves, sweeping across the sky. He was like a wounded demon king at this moment.

He was completely desperate, his original strength was boiling, and he wanted to forcefully use the Peng clan's supreme holy technique with his seriously injured body. It was unknown whether he could kill the enemy in this way, but he was afraid that he would suffer a terrible backlash.

"Sages of the Peng tribe, obey the call of your descendants, come to the world, and kill all your enemies!"

His voice was like a magic spell, and Senhan's words resounded throughout the world, making the earth rumble and shake.

"boom"

The world shook, and a terrifying scene appeared. One after another, terrifying figures slowly appeared from the unknown void and merged with the Golden Winged Peng King.

"Qiang!"

A golden battle suit appeared on his body, and a golden scepter appeared in his hand. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into the supreme king of the demon clan, exuding an aura of dominion over the world.

The light and shadow around it change, and the horrific scenes from ancient times are reflected through time and space into the current world.

"The Peng Clan's Supreme Holy Technique has demonic properties. Could it really summon the heroic spirit of the ancient demon god of the Peng Clan?"

"In those illusions, those who fell were human saints from ancient times, lying in a pool of blood!"

Everyone exclaimed that they actually saw the reappearance of this ancient scene, showing the horror of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique, as if this supreme divine technique had actually killed a saint!

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King waved his golden scepter and killed Lu Chen, covered with endless terrifying aura. He was like a true god of the demon clan, and every move contained the laws of the great road!

"If you don't want to give in, I will completely defeat you today and make you completely convinced!"

Lu Chen looked solemn as he finally raised his strength to its peak and activated the Nine Secrets of "Jiu".

At the same time, the Immortal King appeared in different appearances in the Nine Heavens, and nine vast sky vaults appeared behind him. A figure of the Immortal King sat high on the top of the Nine Heavens, with black and yellow air on his feet, chaotic light around him, and every move he made was filled with the aura of creation.

"Buzz!"

The Immortal King slowly stood up from the throne, causing all the nine heavens to tremble, as if the whole world could not bear his presence. He took a step forward, merged with Lu Chen's true body, and burst out with an overwhelming force that overwhelmed the universe.

Up in power.

"boom"

At this time, the Heavenly Demon-Slaying Saint Technique of the Golden-winged Little Peng King, with the power of the Peng Clan's Demon Saint Heroic Spirit, penetrated the void, tore apart the galaxy where Buddhist mantras evolved, and hit Lu Chen.

"Today we decide life and death!"

Lu Chen shouted loudly, and after hundreds of operations, the "Ji" secret created by Emperor Zun was finally triggered successfully, and his combat power increased tenfold.

Then he merged with the body of the Immortal King of Different Phases, and his whole body emitted a boundless celestial light, filled with the aura of the beginning. He stretched out a giant hand, swirling endless chaotic light, making the sky roar.

"boom……"

In the blink of an eye, the Golden Winged Peng King collided with him countless times, causing the void to shatter, the mountains to collapse, and the earth to shake.

"Ah!" After a moment, the Golden-winged Little Peng King let out an unwilling roar, and his body was blasted into the sky, torn into pieces, and Peng's blood spilled all over the sky.

"puff!"

Lu Chen also flew upside down dozens of feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining a large area of ​​his white clothes red. It was obvious that he was also injured in the final battle.

At this moment, everyone who was fighting outside the Holy City was stunned. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King Life Origin forcibly performed the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique, but was still defeated by Lu Chen.

The Eastern Wasteland Monster Clan, the top genius of the younger generation, is towering, domineering and powerful. They promised to embark on the path of becoming the Great Emperor. They were very high-spirited, but they still lost today.

Among the many heroes watching the battle.

At this moment, even the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, who was in the Dao realm, could not remain calm, and her beautiful eyes showed a look of shock. The young man who was famous for killing the Purple Saint Son had risen so quickly!

Divine Body Ji Haoyue was also among the crowd watching the battle. Looking at the defeated Golden Winged Peng King, her eyes were full of solemnity. When could she get back her defeat that day?

If not, that person will become an eternal obstacle in his heart!

The Saint of Yaochi was shrouded in the fairy mist, and no one could see her true face. Her eyes were also shining with splendor, and there were ripples in her heart.

Holy Son Wanchu, Holy Son Yaoguang, Jiang Yifei and others, although their expressions were relatively calm, the thoughts in their hearts were hard to express.

"The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King died like this..."

Everyone looked at the torn corpses and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"No, he's not dead yet." Someone shouted, pointing to a head.

On the ground, the blood-stained human head of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has not been completely broken into pieces. It exudes a faint golden brilliance, and a weak divine soul power is revealed.

"I lost..." King Xiaopeng's consciousness shouted, exuding a feeling of despair.

Once you have reached this level of cultivation, as long as your soul does not die, you are not completely dead.

The method of covering the sky is the physical body, magic power, and spiritual soul, all of which are indispensable. If the physical body is destroyed and destroyed, it is not easy to recover.

Looking at the head of the Golden Winged Peng King, Lu Chen stood quietly in the void without making any unnecessary movements.

He felt a pair of cold eyes staring at this place in front of him, and there was a faint and powerful murderous intention covering it. He must have thought it was the giant of the Eastern Wasteland Monster Clan, the Golden-winged Old Peng King.

As his most proud grandson fighting against others, how could this peerless demon king not come, but just keep hiding in the dark.

At this moment, he was like a supreme demon god descending into the world, standing high in the sky and clouds, looking down at the vast earth, staring at Lu Chen coldly.

The vicious reputation of the Golden-winged Old Peng King has spread all over the world, and he has reached the pinnacle of the Second Immortal Realm. Like the Red Dragon Taoist, he makes the Holy Lords of all Holy Lands fear him.

He is so rampant in the world that even the leader-level powerful ones have to retreat. He is a peerless demon lord of his generation. He looks down upon the entire Eastern Wasteland and it is difficult to find an opponent.
Chapter completed!