Defeating the Golden Rich King

A flicker of excitement flashed through the Golden Rich King's eyes. He smiled faintly and said, "It has been five hundred years. For five hundred years, I have not sparred in spells with a Cosmic Sea Warlock! Endless Darkness, let us stop at the proper point and leave life and death out of this. What do you think?"

So long as nothing unexpected happened, every Cosmic Sea powerhouse could live for more than ten thousand years. Unless there was a conflict of interests or a blood feud, Cosmic Sea powerhouses generally would not fight one another to the death.

Earth's Core World was incomparably safe. There were quite a few Cosmic Sea powerhouses like the Golden Rich King who had not fought an opponent of the same rank for five hundred years.

Yang Feng chuckled. "Naturally!"

Although every Cosmic Sea powerhouse was a walking treasure vault, unless they were enemies, Yang Feng would not casually kill a Cosmic Sea powerhouse without cause.

"Haha, witness the might of my Golden Treasury!"

The Golden Rich King laughed boldly, muttered an incantation, and pointed toward the sky.

A golden gate a hundred meters tall abruptly appeared. The Golden Gate suddenly opened, and a longsword flew out from within. With one slash, it cleaved the sky, annihilated all things, shattered worlds, and countless terrifying visions blazed across the heavens as it crushed toward Yang Feng.

"What a terrifying sword strike! Just looking at it from afar makes me feel as though my soul is about to collapse."

"What a horrifying strike! If not for this spell barrier shielding us, I would already be dead!"

"..."

Aboard the Golden Rich Ship, the Warlocks who saw that terrifying sword strike from afar immediately felt their heads splitting apart, nearly collapsing.

Had the Golden Rich Ship not