The Only True Sage

In the Immortal Realm, at Hundred Sages Mountain, the battle had reached its most frenzied state. After devouring half-sages one after another, the Golden Winged Great Peng's power had climbed to an unprecedented peak. Tens of thousands of years of suppression, tens of thousands of years of hatred, erupted in a single day with boundless terror, driving the Golden Winged Great Peng to a horrifying level.

The other was the Ancient Demon. The Ancient Demon had inherited everything from the Ancient God King, and after joining forces with the Emperor and the Golden Winged Great Peng, he had gained countless benefits, allowing his power to recover at breakneck speed. Yet his cultivation method was utterly different from the Ancient God King's upright method, the one closest to the Pangu clan's path of cultivation. It could even be said that the two ran completely contrary to each other.

The Ancient Demon's cultivation method was closer to the Golden Winged Great Peng's innate divine ability. He too could devour others to strengthen himself, and a battle of this level had pushed his power to an unprecedented height as well.

"Only True Sage, you cowardly turtle, get the hell out here! No matter what you do, you cannot escape this calamity! Do you think you can truly become a sage? Come out! Come out! All of you, get out of my way! Boom..." The Golden Winged Great Peng's might towered over the heavens. The more he fought, the fiercer he became, terrifying beyond measure. He had already fought his way to Hundred Sages Mountain. Even the remaining half-sages, borrowing the might of Hundred Sages Mountain, could only barely hold him back.

Beneath the flashing sweep of the Golden Winged Great Peng's wings and the tearing claws that pierced heaven and earth, another divine