Hearing Ling Tian's "words of a wolf and tiger."
Great Sun Heavenly Dragon Ao Yue felt his soul about to flee his body.
But before Ao Yue could speak, a sharp pain shot through his neck...
Ao Yue's vision went black.
Before sinking into complete darkness, Ao Yue clearly saw a headless body.
"Huh!"
"Why does this headless body look so familiar?"
"Why does it feel like mine..."
Ao Yue was dead.
But not entirely.
Just as Ao Yue's life force was about to extinguish.
A powerful aura erupted from Ao Yue's Primordial Spirit.
"Who dares harm my son!"
A figure clad in a golden dragon robe manifested.
Judging by his aura, he had reached the Primordial Golden Immortal level.
"Ancestral Dragon!"
Ling Tian blurted out these two words.
Ling Tian was no stranger to the aura of that old mudfish, the Ancestral Dragon.
"Hmph!"
Ling Tian snorted coldly.
Law Power erupted, fiercely blasting down towards Ao Yue's mangled body.
"You beast! You're courting death!"
The Ancestral Dragon's phantom roared, preparing to strike and kill Ling Tian.
Although he was only a phantom.
His strength was absolutely no weaker than a late-stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal before his spiritual energy was depleted.
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar echoed.
A majestic dragon's might descended, attempting to shatter Ling Tian's Primordial Spirit directly.
This dragon's might contained a trace of the Ancestral Dragon's true dragon power.
Even a late-stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal Great Expert would be severely injured if not careful.
Let alone Ling Tian's mid-stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal clone.
In the Ancestral Dragon's view.
Under this attack.
Ling Tian would be severely injured on the spot, if not killed.
However.
What the Ancestral Dragon did not expect was...
Ling Tian acted as if he hadn't heard the earth-shattering dragon roar at all.
He even scratched his ear, looking confused.
"Old mudfish, what are you roaring about?"
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
"Have you been playing cards too much and become impotent?"
Old mudfish?
Impotent?
Hearing Ling Tian's mockery, the Ancestral Dragon's phantom was enraged.
"Roar!"
Accompanied by a low dragon's roar.
A golden dragon-shaped phantom shot towards Ling Tian's face.
However.
What made the Ancestral Dragon's phantom despair was...
This strike was once again easily blocked by Ling Tian.
"Is that all the strength you have?"
"As I suspected, you're indeed very weak."
"Hahahaha!"
Ling Tian's unrestrained laughter echoed through the heavens and earth.
The next moment.
Nine Heavens Gang Wind!
Endless lightning!
Five Elements Ring!
All manifested at once.
Ling Tian went all out, bombarding the Ancestral Dragon's phantom with relentless attacks.
The Ancestral Dragon's phantom was close to tears.
He had originally thought it would be easy to eliminate Ling Tian.
A piece of cake!
Who would have thought Ling Tian's strength would be this formidable?
Now.
He was being suppressed by Ling Tian to the point where he couldn't even lift his head.
Even his phantom was beginning to dissipate.
If this continued.
This phantom might truly be destroyed by Ling Tian.
With no other choice.
The Ancestral Dragon's phantom could only seize an opportunity, engulfing Ao Yue's Primordial Spirit and physical body, and instantly fled.
"Hey, you two mudfish, wash up and wait for me in the Dragon Palace. I'll come and crush you into soup sooner or later!"
Upon hearing this.
The fleeing Ancestral Dragon's phantom trembled violently, almost turning back to fight Ling Tian desperately.
"This Dragon remembers your aura. You're dead!"
After leaving a harsh threat.
The Ancestral Dragon's phantom ultimately departed.
"Hmph!"
Seeing his taunts had no effect.
Ling Tian snorted coldly, a look of displeasure on his face.
But to the Kun Peng, Ling Tian's demeanor seemed like extreme posturing!
You, a mid-stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal, directly crippled Great Sun Heavenly Dragon Ao Yue with a mere wave of your hand?
And that wasn't all.
When the Ancestral Dragon's phantom, which shook the Primordial World, appeared.
The Kun Peng had thought Ling Tian was about to be dealt with.
But the Kun Peng never expected.
Even that Ancestral Dragon's phantom was no match for Ling Tian.
If the Ancestral Dragon's phantom hadn't escaped in time, it would likely have been annihilated by Ling Tian on the spot.
But even so.
Ling Tian was still unsatisfied, with an expression of wanting more.
This is unbelievable!
Who would believe this if they heard it?
Also.
Compared to Ling Tian.
What was he, who considered himself a peerless genius, even worth mentioning?
The Kun Peng was depressed.
"Wait!"
"Ao Yue is gone, doesn't that mean I've regained my freedom?"
The Kun Peng suddenly stiffened, clearly feeling the restraints on its body vanish completely.
"Just as I suspected!"
The Kun Peng rejoiced in its heart.
After glancing once more at Ling Tian in the void.
The Kun Peng cautiously shifted its body, stealthily flying outwards.
But just as the Kun Peng was about to succeed.
A teasing voice echoed softly in the Kun Peng's ear...
"Little Kun Kun, where do you think you're going?"
"Is this how you treat your savior?"
The Kun Peng froze all over and suddenly looked up.
It saw Ling Tian, who had a teasing expression on his face.
The Kun Peng immediately couldn't help but cough.
"Cough, cough... Fellow Daoist..."
But the Kun Peng stopped abruptly halfway through its sentence, unable to help but exclaim.
"Who are you, and how do you know my name?"
The Kun Peng was greatly alarmed.
From beginning to end, it had never said its name was "Kun Peng."
Yet this mysterious being before it had called out its name in one go.
This was simply too bizarre.
Could it be?
The Kun Peng's thoughts raced, and it immediately thought of a possibility.
"Could it be that you came specifically to find me?"
"That's right, you are indeed very clever!"
Ling Tian immediately nodded, his face full of praise.
Kun Peng: "..."
In the history of the Primordial World.
The Kun Peng's Foundation/Origin, destiny, and comprehension of laws were all top-tier.
If not for the Kun Peng's naturally arrogant and gloomy nature, always walking the Primordial World alone.
It wouldn't have had its futon forcibly snatched by Zhun Ti and Jie Yin in Zixiao Palace, losing its chance to become a saint.
But it could not be denied.
The Kun Peng's talent was truly very, very strong!
This was also one of the reasons Ling Tian was willing to rescue the Kun Peng.
"What? Do you still want to run? I can let you go ten thousand miles."
Hearing Ling Tian's words.
The Kun Peng's eyes lit up.
It cultivated the law of speed.
If Ling Tian was so overconfident, there was indeed a chance to escape.
But at this moment.
Ling Tian's voice sounded again...
"Oh, right!"
"If my senses are correct, those Grand Unity experts from the Dragon Clan have already arrived."
"Don't blame me for not reminding you."
Kun Peng: "..."
The Kun Peng felt like it was being toyed with by Ling Tian.
This mysterious and powerful being was simply a devil!
The Kun Peng was now in a dilemma, unable to escape or stay.
Its heart was filled with distress, and it finally couldn't help but ask.
"Since you came specifically to find me, you surely won't watch me fall into the hands of the Dragon Clan. What exactly do you want?"
"Heh!"
Hearing the Kun Peng's words.
Ling Tian's face suddenly filled with a smile as warm as a spring breeze.
"I've come to find you because I want you to be my mount."
"Absolutely impossible. Even if I, Kun Peng, were to die, I would never be a mount for anyone."
"Such backbone!"
Ling Tian praised loudly and spoke again.
"If you don't want to be a mount, that's fine. Let's take a step back. How about being an attendant under me?"
Kun Peng: "..."
It felt like it had been cornered again!
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