A Human Race Great Luo stepped forward and said, "You're a Golden Winged Great Peng from another Immortal World. Who gave you the courage to come here and run wild?"
The Human Race Great Luos exchanged glances with the Ancient God Race and Wood Origin Race Great Luos.
Then, all of them attacked the arrogant Golden Winged Great Peng.
For a moment, all manner of Origin Great Immortal Techniques locked onto that arrogant Golden Winged Great Peng.
At that moment, the sharp cry of the golden great peng rang out from the sky.
"You still don't believe me when I call you trash. What are you doing, scratching an itch for me?!"
The Golden Winged Great Peng flapped its wings, fanning out countless spatial storms as the space in this region began to shatter.
Those spatial storms crushed countless Grand Origin Immortal Arts locked onto him.
At last, before the eyes of the Great Luos, he directly reached one wing into the Mystic Realm.
Then everyone sensed a distinct aura of an Innate Spirit Treasure emanating from within.
The Golden Winged Great Peng was now surrounded by an Innate Spirit Treasure Immortal Sword flickering with spatial aura.
"Trash is trash. You can't even stop me from taking an Innate Spirit Treasure."
The Great Luos instantly flew into a rage when they saw the contempt in the Golden Winged Great Peng's eyes.
All kinds of Great Dao attacks rained down upon the Golden Winged Great Peng as though they cost nothing.
"Your Golden Winged Great Peng clan's youngsters are formidable in battle, but even more formidable at stirring up trouble."
"Looks like I'll have to call over the Hidden Spirit Sect's Great Elder to meet him," the Human Race Quasi-Saint said.
At that moment, the Golden Winged Great Peng had already