At that moment, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King's aura rose rapidly. His golden hair danced wildly, and he radiated towering rays of light, like a Demon God returned to life.
"Heavenly Demon Saint-Slaying Canon, first form!"
His brow shone, and a golden, golden-winged heavenly peng appeared. With a gentle tremor of its wings, golden ripples surged out like ocean waves, completely collapsing a mountain ahead. Its power was immense!
"Ba!"
Lu Chen's heart tightened at the sight. A sharp cry escaped his lips, sounding a mysterious heavenly note.
A vast Star River appeared. The Heavenly Stars slowly revolved, glittering brilliantly as they formed a barrier between him and the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, grinding every golden ripple into nothing.
It was the "Ba" syllable of the Six-Character True Words, Buddhism's supreme Divine Art!
At that moment, the combat power the two displayed had increased many times over, leaving everyone horrified.
"That's... the Heavenly Demon Saint-Slaying Canon from the Heavenly Peng Clan's ancient legends!"
"Hasn't that terrifying, supreme Saint Art been lost for over a hundred thousand years?" Among the spectators, some elder experts from great powers with ancient legacies cried out. Clearly, they had heard of this Divine Art.
"According to ancient tradition, a Demon God of the desolate ancient era created this supreme Saint Scripture specifically to slaughter Saints!"
Such a killing art was of an extraordinarily high order, almost impossible to master without becoming a Demon Saint. Yet nothing in this world was absolute; there were always astonishing talents who could break the rules.
Clearly, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King counted among such gifted juniors. That was why rumors circulated among the Demon Race that he might one day walk the path of a Great Emperor.
"Not long ago, there were rumors that the Old Peng King obtained