The Eight Kings died with grievances unavenged, defeated cleanly and decisively, without the slightest trace of muddle.
They had proved through their actions that the Golden Winged Great Peng was fast—very fast, impossibly fast.
The onlookers were utterly astonished. A Golden Winged Great Peng had never appeared in the history of the Myriad Monster Kingdom. With no records to consult, they could not even begin to guess Lu Bei's origins.
Although... well, he was undeniably powerful.
Standing atop the Eight Kings, the Golden Winged Great Peng glittered with golden light and was exceptionally dazzling. Shen Luo, who loved gold, was even more enraptured. She made up her mind to capture this beast at any cost.
Lu Bei ignored the onlookers' opinions. He flapped his wings and shot straight into the sky, his swordlike feathers cloaked in golden radiance. Like a swift blade, he cleaved through the sea of mist and slashed upward.
High in the sky, the motionless phoenix dived down. Its wings spanned three hundred zhang, and with Floating Light Armor, it was more than several times larger than the Golden Winged Great Peng.
In terms of size, it was absolutely a heavyweight.
Boom!!!
Golden and crimson radiance collided. The impact between heaven and earth formed a magnificent beam of light, and the shockwave scoured the sea of mist, forcing aside the rumbling, churning clouds.
The two giant birds' sharp claws collided. The phoenix had no innate ability backing it, and like the Eight Kings before it, possessed only a top-tier physical body. It could not use the methods it had wielded at its peak.
A phoenix with innate abilities and one without them were worlds apart.
The phoenix had an elegant form, a slender neck, and a long tail. Its golden-red feathers were extraordinarily gorgeous, especially its tail