Many young talents from the Southern Region Demon Clan gathered together, creating a lively atmosphere as everyone toasted and drank.
The woman in white, seated at the head of the table, was aloof and serene, and the Demon Clan below dared not disturb her.
On a red jade table, the Golden- Golden-Winged Little Peng King with disheveled hair, drank fine wine, looking somewhat dejected.
" Little Peng King, what troubles you?"
A young man in white walked over with a playful expression, sat down naturally beside the table, raised his jade cup, and teased.
The golden -Golden-Winged Little Peng King flying, turned cold, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes, and said coldly, "Get lost!"
The young man in white chuckled, showing no anger at the insult from the Golden-Winged Little Peng King. He sat calmly on the table, remaining silent.
The Golden-Winged Little Peng King put down his wine cup, looked indifferently at the white-robed youth, and said coldly, " Kong Xi, if you want a fight, just say so. There's no need to resort to such despicable means."
Kong Xi, Peacock King, could barely be considered a prodigy in the Southern Region.
With a gentle smile, he dismissed the beautiful maids behind him, personally poured a cup of wine for the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, and offered it to him. Seeing that the Golden-Winged Little Peng King did not accept it, he put down the cup and said kindly, "To fight you would be nothing short of humiliation. I am two realms lower than you, how can we fight?"
At the next table, a divine being in blue robes raised his cup and quipped, " Little Peng King's divine might is unparalleled; he has defeated all opponents in the Southern Region, leaving us only able to look up in awe. How can we possibly compare to you? Hahaha!"
This is Bai Ming, the third-generation descendant of the White Ape King. He is well-known among the Demon Clan of the Southern Region and enjoys making friends with heroes. He is Dao Palace Fifth Heaven cultivator and once fought against the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, suffering a crushing defeat.
The Golden-Winged Little Peng King closed his eyes and said expressionlessly, "You don't even dare to fight. It's because of this mentality that you've stopped at the Dao Palace Third Heaven and can't even complete the Dao Palace Secret Realm."
He thought to himself, "What a heroic figure the Peacock King was, yet this generation of the Peacock Clan has no outstanding talents."
Kong Xi wasn't annoyed. He drank the immortal wine alone and said softly, " Little Peng King, I heard that His Highness's bone age is no more than twenty. A teenage Immortal Platform cultivator—sometimes the difference between people is just that great."
"Are you scared? It's just the Immortal Platform Secret Realm, it will be trampled under my feet sooner or later! I firmly believe I am invincible!"
Sooner or later, I will break through all the realms to become Great Emperor! At that time, everything will submit to me!
Before he could finish speaking, two dazzling beams of divine light shot from the Golden-Winged Little Peng King's eyes, captivating and awe-inspiring. His golden hair danced in the wind, and he exuded a unique demonic aura, like an ancient great demon.
Kong Xi poured another cup of wine for the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, and said thoughtfully, "I hope your wish can be fulfilled. You are the only genius among the Demon Clan of the Southern Region. I heard that Ji Haoyue of the Ji Family Divine Body currently breaking through to the Four Extremes. The Eastern Wasteland Divine Body at the Lesser Perfection of the Four Extremes should not be underestimated!"
"A year ago, I went to the Northern Region, hoping to fight him, but unfortunately, I didn't run into him. But it doesn't matter; I'll wait until he reaches the Four Extremes to fight me!"
The Golden-Winged Little Peng King spoke calmly, his expression completely composed, showing no regard for the so-called Eastern Wasteland Divine Body, exuding an aura of absolute superiority.
"Then I'll offer my congratulations in advance to Little Peng King," Kong Xi said with a seemingly gentle flattery.
He inwardly scoffed, thinking that the Golden-Winged Roc was nothing more than a traitorous reversion of his ancestral bloodline. How dare he be so arrogant and disrespectful of the Eastern Wasteland Divine Body! If it weren't for the order from the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King, he wouldn't have bothered with the Golden-Winged Little Peng King at all.
"Why bother with all that? We've all managed to get together here, let's drink until we drop!" Bai Ming sat down on this side, his face slightly flushed, and began to drink.
The Golden-Winged Little Peng King ignored them, his gaze secretly fixed on the jade-like figure on the steps. A sense of loss washed over him, as if something had been lost—a feeling he had never experienced before since birth...
He stroked the jade cup, his heart churning for a while, then summoned an old servant and whispered something in his ear. The gray-robed servant then entered the hall, knelt down, and respectfully said, "Princess, our clan's Heavenly Peng Trial is approaching. My king has ordered me to bring the Little Peng King back to the Heavenly Peng Clan to participate in the trial. I beg Your Majesty's forgiveness!"
Yan Ruyu, standing on the high platform, slightly moved her beautiful eyes, seemingly lost in thought. She nodded gently and said softly, "There's no need to be so reserved. As fellow Demon Clan of the Southern Region, we should work together. Please convey my gratitude to the Old Peng King; I will Ruyu remember your past kindness."
The Golden-Winged Little Peng King stood behind the gray-robed old servant, watching the old servant, who was at the seventh level of the Dragon Transformation Realm, kneel down, feeling a mix of emotions.
This is a privilege reserved for demon kings of the Immortal Platform Second Heaven. Now, Yan Ruyu's status is equivalent to that of all the major demon kings, and no one dares to underestimate her.
He stared directly at the elegant and refined Yan Ruyu, noticing a hint of womanly charm in her eyes. His heart bled, and his face was filled with deep sorrow.
He bowed respectfully, then sighed and said, "I regret not being born a few years earlier, so that I would have this regret today!"
After speaking, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King's golden divine wings materialized on his back, and his beautiful golden feathers unfurled, transforming into a golden light that disappeared into the night.
Upon hearing the words of the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, most of the younger generation present sneered, laughing at the Golden-Winged Little Peng King's overestimation of his abilities.
That prince from the Northern Region fought the Azure Lion King alone without being at a disadvantage, and his bone age was only a dozen years old. Compared to him, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King was like heaven and earth; the difference was too great, and they were simply incomparable.
Yan Ruyu remained unmoved, her expression unchanged.
In her early years, she had heard even more explicit declarations of love, some from ancient demons over a thousand years old, whose families had fallen into ruin. She had experienced many things, and all of this was nothing but empty talk...
A ripple appeared in the Void behind Yan Ruyu, and a divine thought transmission came through.
"Your Highness, would you like to...?"
"No need, it was just a few drunken words!"
Yan Ruyu felt somewhat helpless, but she was also glad that she hadn't let Yan Li attend the banquet. Otherwise, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King would most likely have been killed on the spot, or at least Undying injured.
To be hostile to Old Peng King over such a trivial matter would be ungrateful. Back then, when they were forced into exile by their sworn enemy, Old Peng King treated them with courtesy, which was also a favor.
Moreover, possessing Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon is not the right path to subjugate kings, but to intimidate and subjugate them.
"This is the Deity-Deliverance Art? The divine art of Su Yu's ancient ancestor!"
Yan Ruyu shook her head slightly, feeling something was off, especially since Yan Li was hostile to the servant behind her, wanting to seize the right to keep the Green Lotus Emperor Weapon.
Chapter 134 Primordial Chaos Holy Light Art
The Void was boundless, the cold moon was silent, and snowflakes fluttered down from the Nine Heavens. The wind and snow swirled, the stars dimmed, and only the warm spring gurgled in the courtyard, occasionally punctuated by the cry of a crane. The entire courtyard was utterly tranquil.
Inside the palace, lamps burned eternally, flames flickered, and three slender figures were illuminated beneath the golden brick floor.
Yan Ruyu stood by the window, her expression serene, gazing at the falling snow outside. Her white dress fluttered in the wind, outlining her exquisitely beautiful figure. Her skin was radiant, her posture graceful, and her long black hair flowed freely. A jet-black gold hairpin shone brightly in her hair, shimmering with starlight-like luster. Strands of dragon patterns from the Great Dao swirled around her hair, giving her an ethereal and otherworldly aura.
" Chu Yue, after I leave, the Green Lotus Territory will be in your hands!" Yan Ruyu turned around, looked at the tall woman standing behind her, and said gently.
"Your Highness, Yue'er is willing to serve you forever." The exquisitely beautiful Chu Yue immediately bent her knees and knelt before Yan Ruyu, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful and charming.
"Princess, why don't you take Chu Yue with you?" Qin Yao, who had a red mole between her eyebrows, was also reluctant to part with her sister. Her clothes fluttered, and her delicate hands were crossed somewhat helplessly. She didn't want to be separated from her sister, so she offered her advice.
Yan Ruyu sighed softly and comforted him, "This trip is only to the Northern Region; Green Lotus Territory needs someone to be stationed there."
Hearing this, Chu Yue finally stopped crying and smiled. With Qin Yao's help, she stood up. Qin Yao looked at her tearful face with some heartache and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her tears.
"Just focus on your cultivation! There's no need to worry."
After Qin Yao and Chu Yue left, Yan Ruyu thought about the reason, chuckled softly, and then walked to the jade table. Alone, she drank wine under the moon. The warm, aged wine steamed in the cool air, with wisps of mist swirling around her. She savored the Immortal Liquid, lost in thought.
A snowflake drifted down from the windowsill, brushing against her cheek. The icy touch brought her to her senses. Suddenly, the snowflake shimmered with a bluish light and transformed into a handsome man dressed in a black phoenix robe embroidered with gold thread.
He snatched the jade cup from Yan Ruyu without ceremony, and without caring that Yan Ruyu had already drunk half of it, he drank it all in one gulp.
"This wine is good!"
The wine inside the purple jade wine pot was translucent, with tiny, glistening dewdrops floating within it. These dewdrops did not mix with each other, and were surrounded by wisps of flame-like Dao principles.
Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes were misty, her gaze filled with a gentle tenderness, as she spoke softly, "This is the Divine Flame Wine sent by the White Ape King. I'm glad Your Highness likes it!"
After speaking, she stood up, poured Su Yu Su Yu a glass of wine, and presented it to him.
" White Ape King."
Su Yu seemed to be deep in thought. Most of the demon kings he didn't remember hadn't broken through the Immortal Three, and it seemed that this White Ape King was no exception.
He drank another cup of Divine Flame wine, then asked seriously, "Has the matter been resolved?"
Yan Ruyu nodded slightly, then unleashed a divine light.
Not long after, Qin Yao, dressed in a red dress, walked briskly into the main hall. Upon seeing Su Yu, she was overjoyed, moved to stand before them, and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Princess! Greetings, Your Highness!"
The gray-haired old servant and Yan Li, who had been hidden in the Void, also reappeared.
"Greetings, Your Highness!"
Su Yu waved his hand and said, "No need for formalities!"
With a slight movement of his fingers, an exquisite Immortal Gold palace appeared in the Void, its surface swirling with intricate Daoist runes and radiating the immense pressure of the Immortal Platform Secret Realm.
Su Yu activated the Divine Palace, taking the four people into the Divine Hall. Then, looking at the cold moon and flying snow outside the hall, he exhaled a deep breath, picked up the wine pot, and transformed into a wisp of black smoke, disappearing into the Void. The ethereal snowflakes fluttered down onto the wine table.
After a long while, a beautiful woman in palace attire slowly entered the palace. Looking at the empty bedchamber, her expression was somewhat complicated...
Cloudbreak Mountains.
The once peaceful Cloudbreak Mountains underwent a strange change tonight. Dozens of ancient war chariots rolled across the sky, their rumbling sound causing the heavens to tremble.
"Waaah..."
The horn blared loudly, its deafening sound scattering the swirling snowflakes in the sky. A massive, jet-black warship, hundreds of feet long, gleaming and dazzling, flew in.
Rows of large banners flew across the sky, with the ancient characters " Yaoguang " flashing on them. A gaunt middle-aged man dressed in Blood Dragon gazed at the mountain range. Divine light swirled around him, and 108 dazzling halos gathered behind him, making him look like an Immortal of the Foreign Realm god.
"Elder Li Ming! Shall we begin capturing the demonic beast now?" the gray-haired elder at the bow of the warship asked respectfully.
"Your information is incorrect. Two divine birds at the level of demon kings have appeared within Cloud Severing Mountain."
Li Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. His scattered divine sense had been destroyed, but for a powerful cultivator at the second level of the Sendai realm, this damage was nothing. His divine sense had already undergone a transformation and was fundamentally different from that of a cultivator at the first level of the Sendai realm.
He pondered for a while, but finally ordered a retreat. If it were just a single demon king, he was confident he could capture it alive. However, two Immortal Two kings with two immortal heads were beyond his ability to defeat.
Suddenly, a crimson glow flashed across the night sky, and a Divine Phoenix, bathed in moonlight, roared out from the mountains. Its body was entwined with wisps of divine lightning patterns, and its crimson feathers fluttered, emitting one divine chain after another, dazzling and beautiful, like Huang feathers, mysterious and eerie, with unparalleled power.
Li Ming's expression darkened slightly, and his aura surged. Was this the aura of a peerless demon king at the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform? No, he hadn't completely broken through yet.
Divine Phoenix soared through the sky, its cry shaking the heavens and earth, unleashing countless rays of divine light. Its crimson-gold divine wings flapped, and a terrifying storm of thunder and flames rushed toward the forces of the Yaoguang Holy Land with the sound of thunder.
Li Ming flew out of the warship, pushing his divine power to its peak. Dazzling holy light burst forth, and his entire body became holy, as if a raging holy fire was burning. All 108 halos behind him shattered, turning into rain of light that condensed into a beam of holy light. His combat power was pushed to the limit, leaving no strength behind.
Countless mountains shook, holy light engulfed heaven and earth, and his blood and energy surged to the sky, like a divine furnace burning fiercely.
Li Ming unleashed the Primordial Chaos Holy Light Art!
The terrifying holy light burned the heavens, its power unmatched and unstoppable. In addition, its defensive power was astonishing, and few divine arts could compare with it. This was the killing divine art of the Great Saint of the Human Clan, which was famous in the Southern Region of the Eastern Wasteland and had created endless fame.
The two divine lights collided, their brilliance overwhelming the heavens and earth, producing a deafening sound!
The aftershocks swept across the land, a visible wave rushing in all directions, with deafening roars. Patches of barren land on the horizon collapsed, turning into dust and scorched earth!
The already barren Cloudbreak Mountains suffered a great calamity; the sacred mountain collapsed, and the remaining source veins were absorbed into the earth's veins.
This was a true battle at the level of Holy Lord; the heavens and earth lost their color, and mountains and rivers collapsed.
The Lightning Phoenix Bird, which was still refining its Divine Source at the Broken Mountain, seemed to sense something was wrong. It let out a cry, and with a flick of its beautiful feathers, it transformed into an Eternal celestial light, merging with the Void and appearing in the blink of an eye on the outer edge of the Cloudbreak Mountains.
Li Ming, who was already struggling to hold on, suddenly felt a terrifying killing intent. When he probed with his divine sense, a sharp divine claw had already broken through the protection of the Primordial Chaos Holy Light Art and pierced directly through his chest.
Chapter 135 Ancestor Yaoguang
"Cough cough..."
Li Ming felt a sweet taste in his throat and swallowed the blood. He looked at the crimson-gold divine claw in front of his chest, which was wrapped with the chains of order of the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform. The protective holy light that was invincible was extremely fragile in front of the Immortal Three Platform and was broken through in an instant.