"The roc rises with the wind in a single day, soaring ninety thousand miles to the heavens!"
The Golden-Winged Roc let out a long, thunderous cry that shook the void. Like a deity, he spread his wings and broke through the limits of speed, shooting toward Xiao Yun as a streak of golden radiance.
He was truly powerful, worthy of the name of a divine beast. His strength far surpassed those sacred beasts.
"Rumble!"
Xiao Yun battled him fiercely, but he was gradually suppressed by the Golden-Winged Roc. The roc possessed not only immense strength—his speed was even more terrifying.
The Golden-Winged Roc was so fast that even Xiao Yun could not see him, leaving him utterly suppressed.
"Human, your strength is not bad. You are qualified to let me know your name. Speak—what are you called?" the Golden-Winged Roc asked coldly as he suppressed Xiao Yun.
"This humble monk has neither name nor surname. You may call this humble monk the Demon-Slaying Buddha, for it is this humble monk's great vow: to slay demons and attain the Dao. So long as the Demon Race remains, I swear never to become a Buddha!" Xiao Yun roared, slapping out with one hand.
"Boom!" Golden light burst in every direction, and multicolored clouds filled the sky. The Golden Palm Seal flew forth like Tathagata Buddha's Five-Finger Mountain, blotting out the heavens and covering the entire world.
"Hmph!" The Golden-Winged Roc snorted coldly, soaring into the sky and transforming into a streak of golden divine light that tore the descending Golden Palm Seal to pieces.
"Slay demons? Human, today you are destined to be slain by a demon!" The Golden-Winged Roc fixed Xiao Yun with a sharp gaze, his eyes looking down upon all beneath heaven.
He carried an aura of sole supremacy,