Among the demon race, there are countless experts, and each race has its own special talents, making it difficult to distinguish who is superior. However, when it comes to movement techniques, there are two races that are generally recognized as the fastest.

The first is the Golden Crow Flowing Light of the Golden Crow Clan, and the second is the Sky Roc Soaring Across the Golden Roc Clan.

Even the old Demon Emperor admitted back then that if we only compare movement techniques, Golden Crow Flowing Light is still slightly inferior to Heavenly Roc Soaring.

With Zu An's current cultivation level, he doesn't need any movement techniques at all; he can cross a distance of ten thousand meters with a single stride.

His movements were precise; he grabbed at the golden light in one swift motion.

Little Golden Roc King was shocked, but his body suddenly became three times faster, and he forcefully changed direction to dodge from the side.

Zuan, however, seemed to have anticipated this, and immediately summoned a strong wind to use his teleportation skill. No matter how the opponent changed direction, he remained close by.

Finally, he found an opportunity and reached out to grab it. At the same time, he activated the Gluttonous Devouring Heaven Technique. The terrifying suction force filled the entire space, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Just then, a particularly loud bird cry rang out, and a huge phantom of a celestial roc suddenly sprang out from the Little Golden Roc King. The phantom flapped its wings, and the surrounding space shattered, breaking free from the Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique set up by Zu An, and retreating to a distance of ten thousand meters with the Little Golden Roc King.

Soren Shi, who was watching the battle below, immediately looked surprised: "An Earth Immortal?"

The powerful aura that erupted just now was so terrifying that even she, who was so far away, could feel it.

At this moment, she was shocked and dumbfounded. She had a good relationship with the Little Golden Roc King before, so she was naturally aware of his cultivation level.

Although he was a bit higher than her, the difference was only a few levels, at most one or two. How come he has now directly reached the Earth Immortal realm, with a pressure comparable to that of the Demon Emperor back then? Is something wrong with this world?

At this moment, the Little Golden Roc King stretched his neck, looked at the huge phantom of the Heavenly Roc behind him, and said with some excitement and pride: "You always say that those extraterrestrial demons are lying to me, but I'm not a three-year-old child. Do you think I don't know whether they are lying to me or not?"

"This is the power contained in the bloodline of the Golden Roc Clan. They completely unleashed it using ancient secret techniques. With this Heavenly Roc Dharma Form, even if Zhao Hao were to be reborn or the Demon Emperor were to be resurrected, I would not be afraid of them."

Zuan looked around and saw that the roc behind him was exceptionally large, its body radiating monstrous demonic flames. One of its wings alone was three thousand feet long, and every feather was lifelike, making it difficult to tell whether it was a phantom or a real object.

"The power of bloodline..." Zu An's heart sank. It seemed that what Little Golden Roc King said earlier was true. The demon race in this world and those extraterrestrial demons had some kind of bloodline connection.

This makes things difficult. Originally, when foreign enemies invaded, the human and demon races joined forces to fight back, and it was still uncertain who would emerge victorious.

But if the demon race is turned against us, then this world might really be doomed.

At this moment, the roc's Dharma form suddenly flapped its wings, and countless terrifying tornadoes formed between heaven and earth.

The Tu-160 and B-2 bombers, which were previously in the air, were quickly tossed about and eventually torn to pieces by the terrifying tornadoes.

The little Golden Roc King's lips curled up slightly as he looked at his hands: "Is this what power feels like? To be the only one who reigns supreme in heaven and earth, it's so exhilarating."

As they spoke, those terrifying tornadoes swept towards Zu'an from all directions. Their powerful tearing force was so great that even a grandmaster would have his flesh and blood scraped off alive here.

when!

A Zen bell rang out, and a golden bell appeared on Zu'an's body, surrounded by chanting Buddhist hymns, keeping the surrounding howling and terrifying tornadoes at bay.

"How did the Pure Bell of Wuyou Temple end up in your hands?" Little Golden Roc King asked in surprise. He was knowledgeable and naturally recognized the origin of the bell.

Zuan naturally wouldn't explain to him that this was just a phantom created by the Divine Rune Weapon Manual.

With a wave of his hand, he struck the serene bell once more, and invisible sound waves spread out, quickly dissipating the terrifying tornadoes around them.

"Hmph, so what if you have the Pure Bell? Without a Dharma to counter you, how could you possibly be my opponent?" After saying this, the Little Golden Roc King directly merged into the Dharma image behind him, and the two became one.

The phantom of Peng became even more condensed, its eyes flashed red light, and it pounced directly towards Zu'an.

Despite its large size, it was not clumsy at all. On the contrary, with a flap of its wings, it appeared in front of Zuan like lightning, and its two terrifying and sharp claws directly grabbed the golden bell-shaped cover around him.

Almost instantly, the golden bell was shattered, and the dozens of meters long claws reached directly towards Zu'an in the center.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the Tianpeng fed on dragons. Its single swipe could kill even a dragon known for its physical defense, let alone a human.

Soren Shi's heart leaped into her throat. She wanted to warn Zuan to be careful, but the Peng bird was too fast. Just as she was about to open her mouth, its terrifying claws had already grabbed Zuan and tore him to pieces in an instant.

"Ah!" she couldn't help but scream, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

However, Peng showed no sign of joy that day. Instead, he quickly dodged to the side, avoiding a sharp sword aura, and abruptly turned to look at the other side.

At this moment, Zu An was floating in the air and exclaimed, "Your Heavenly Roc Dharma Form is quite powerful."

At this moment, Tianpeng spoke, it was the voice of the Little Golden Roc King: "How could you lowly creatures know the power of a Dharma Form? Without a Dharma Form to fight me, you are destined to be unable to defeat me."

"Oh, who said I don't have a Dharma Form?" Zuan smiled and casually gestured, and a steel giant tens of meters tall slowly walked out of the void behind him.

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