Chapter 343 Stop fighting, I surrender.



"Is that so!"

After hearing the reason why the golden-winged roc in front of him refused, Feng Bingwen's brows gradually relaxed, and the strange phenomena of lightning and thunder and dark clouds overhead gradually dissipated. He just wanted to put a little pressure on the divine bird in front of him so that it wouldn't be ungrateful.

As for his reason for refusing, Feng Bingwen did not think it was an excuse. After all, he was born into a very famous family, and sometimes face is more important than anything else.

"I beg you, Daoist, to show mercy. I am willing to admit defeat. As for submission, I still want to become a saint and an ancestor, and I do not want to die young."

The seemingly domineering young man in front of him adopted an extremely humble posture, because this human in front of him completely overwhelmed him in terms of background and cultivation. In any case, he had no temper at all now. With the blessed land in his hands, how could he fight back? He had been stuffed into a cage. No matter how fast he flew, what could he do? He had no room to maneuver at all.

"What a hassle!"

Although he understood the reason, Feng Bingwen was still somewhat unwilling to give up. He stared at the roc in front of him again and again. Although it had transformed into human form, in Feng Bingwen's eyes, it was a magnificent golden divine bird.

The current situation is equivalent to him capturing the other party alive. The other party has nowhere to run and can only be manipulated at his mercy. However, if he were to forcibly take the other party in, he would probably be beaten to death by a powerful member of his own clan.

"Daozi, you just want a golden-winged roc as a mount, right?"

Under Feng Bingwen's gaze, even the arrogant and domineering Peng bird, who was always the only one who mattered in the clan, felt guilty. This human Taoist in front of him was too abnormal. He used immortal methods that were almost like those of an earth immortal to suppress him. How could he resist?

"Um!"

Feng Bingwen frankly admitted that this was a common problem among powerful human beings. Those with great supernatural powers, whether from Buddhism or Taoism, would often seek out divine beasts with extremely rare bloodlines and great strength to take as mounts or battle pets.

“My identity is inappropriate. If this were the Nine Provinces of the Human Race, I would definitely pledge allegiance to you. But this is the territory of the Demon Race. If I were to bow down to you, you might be fine, but I would most likely not survive.”

This golden roc, born sacred and whose bloodline could be traced back to a great saint of the demon race, has utterly disgraced its race.

But he didn't care. Anyway, this was a blessed land for human cultivators. Once he left, he wouldn't acknowledge anything. No matter what they said, he would just say it was slander. But the premise was that he had to find a way to get out of here and get the Taoist priest to let him go.

"So why don't you get a golden roc instead? I know of a roc that was born a mixed bloodline, but because of that, he was not valued by my elders and was looked down upon. However, I know that he is self-reliant and constantly refines his bloodline. Now he is almost as good as me, but he has not yet made a name for himself in the outside world."

The roc bird standing before Feng Bingwen vividly illustrated the meaning of "better to die than to die," which made Feng Bingwen's gaze become somewhat strange.

"I've heard that the Peng bird is naturally unruly and unyielding, but I never expected it to be like this. Indeed, reality is somewhat different from the rumors, and they shouldn't be taken too seriously."

"He is just a mixed-race man. If he can preserve my status and life, and further protect the reputation of my clan, then offering him to you would be no big deal. It would be a great opportunity for him."

The golden-winged roc explained the reason: although he praised the hybrid roc, it did not stop him from looking down on hybrids, because there was an insurmountable gap between them from birth.

"Make an oath!"

Feng Bingwen made no comment on the matter. He only needed a Golden-Winged Roc to study the super speed ability derived from their bloodline. As for the origin of the roc, whether it was born or transformed later, he didn't care. He just wanted the super speed ability.

"good!"

The dashing young man with flowing blond hair was decisive and made an oath to Feng Bingwen without any hesitation. He promised that as long as Feng Bingwen left the blessed land, he would use his position to capture the hybrid and then secretly present it to him as a reward and price for his escape.

Feng Bingwen was not surprised by this. Rather, he thought it was because these innately sacred races valued bloodlines so much that this situation had occurred.

In the eyes of some ancient powerful beings, there is a completely different difference between innate pure blood and pure blood acquired through transformation. They cannot be treated the same and must be treated separately.

In ancient times, the dragon race once rebelled because of this matter. Those innate true dragons looked down on the true dragons who were transformed from flood dragons and often treated them as servants, whipping and driving them around.

This attitude immediately led to a rebellion by the ancient dragon race. This rebellion severely damaged the dragon race, causing many true dragons to perish and shaking the four seas. As a result, several dragon ancestors made changes, treating all true dragons equally, whether they were born or transformed.

Now, times have changed, and the bloodline of the dragon race has been diluted in the process of inheritance. There are no longer any innate true dragons in this world, and the vast majority of dragon kings are true dragons that have been transformed after birth.

This allowed the Dragon Clan to rule the vast ocean, making them a truly powerful race that looked down upon the world without showing any signs of decline.

The mistakes that the dragon race made in ancient times and corrected are still being made by many elite bloodlines today, and they still look down on those "fellow races" who have transformed themselves through their own efforts.

But Feng Bingwen didn't care about these things at all. From the perspective of the human race, he would love for these great clans, which are based on bloodlines, to have as many troubles as possible. He was happy to see their backyards catch fire.

However, a rebellion like that of the dragons in ancient times is unlikely to be repeated by other races, because no race with such a powerful bloodline can leave behind so many bloodlines and create so many newborn dragons.

Let's go!

After making a vow to the roc that had been born from nature, Feng Bingwen moved it out of his blessed land and left with it.

"The Supreme Daoist Master possesses immense supernatural powers; I am powerless to resist him and concede defeat!"

The moment it appeared in the outside world, the golden roc unleashed its demonic power, shamelessly admitting its defeat. Then it transformed into a golden ray of light and fled without a moment's hesitation.

"waste!"

A furious shout shook the heavens and earth, and two golden pillars fell from the sky. It was a golden roc of immense size looking down at the world, its gaze fixed on Feng Bingwen, who was walking leisurely out of his blessed land.

"What are you looking at? Want to fight?"

The void trembled, and an oppressive force that seemed to threaten to destroy the world pressed down, but Feng Bingwen felt nothing at all, because a celestial wheel leaped out from his body, radiating brilliant immortal light that illuminated the heavens and earth.

As soon as those words fell, seeing that the two golden pillars that had fallen from the heavens were still standing brightly without any sign of falling apart, the old voice became angry and unleashed a five-colored immortal light that shot straight into the heavens.

"Where did this hairy beast come from? It doesn't know what's good for it!"

In the alien realm teeming with demons, the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel showed no restraint whatsoever. Upon noticing that Feng Bingwen was being watched by a powerful demon, it responded with the most forceful attitude.

"presumptuous!"

The celestial light soaring to the heavens was crushed, and a few drops of golden, shimmering blood drifted away. The roc, whose head was still relatively clear, suddenly manifested wings, stretching across the heavens and earth, boundless and limitless. Looking up at it, one's heart trembled with fear, one's legs went weak, and it was difficult to look directly at it.

"Step back!"

However, before this terrifyingly powerful golden roc could unleash its power, a towering golden divine tree appeared at the eastern boundary between heaven and earth. From the crown of the divine tree, a majestic voice rebuked the roc.

"snort!"

The golden-winged roc, whose manifested form almost filled the heavens and earth, glanced at the young Taoist who was protected by the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel. He calmly looked up at him, snorted coldly, and then glanced at the Fusang Divine Tree, which was about to manifest further. After letting out a reluctant snort, he disappeared in an instant.

"Within the Ghost Mulberry Demon Kingdom, anyone who makes a move at the Demon Core Realm or above shall be executed!"

A voice rang out from the Fusang Divine Tree, echoing throughout the heavens and earth. Even the weakest of the demons could hear it clearly. As for the humans, who multiplied the largest number of people in the tree, they were oblivious, because it had nothing to do with them and could not affect them.

"The Demon Emperor?"

Feng Bingwen looked eastward again. The aura of that Fusang Divine Tree was too astonishing. Even though he was hundreds of millions of miles away, he was amazed by the fiery essence emanating from it.

"Hey kid, don't be nervous. That big golden crow is probably the most shameless one in the demon race. Since he's spoken, you can rest assured. If there really is an old bastard like that who wants to make a move, that big golden crow won't be as calm as before. He'll definitely make a move."

Within the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel, a seemingly unrestrained, aged voice rang out, as if trying to reassure Feng Bingwen, worried that he might be frightened.

"Is that the Demon Emperor?"

Feng Bingwen didn't care at all, his face showing no sign of panic. When it comes to background, who's afraid of whom? For the strongest, no matter how vast the world is, it's just a step away. Even though he has already left the Nine Provinces, if a powerful human race wants to make a move, he can arrive in an instant.

"yes."

The Five Elements Heavenly Wheel answered Feng Bingwen's question with certainty, and then dealt a merciless blow.

"Even if you cultivate for thousands more years, you might not be able to catch up with beings at this level. Don't think too much about it. It's not something you should be dealing with right now. You should just focus on dealing with a few little demons and monsters!"

Feng Bingwen was too lazy to respond at this point. This immortal artifact was arranged by the Supreme Dao to protect him. Although it had already developed extremely powerful spirituality and was no different from a human, he really couldn't stand its arrogant and condescending attitude.

"What do you mean by this, brat? How dare you disregard this old man? Don't you know how to respect your teacher? You are of questionable character, utterly incompetent and immoral. How could you possibly be worthy of being the Supreme Daoist Master?"

"When you get back, you can go and tell the Dao Master to remove me from my position as Dao Child and choose someone else!"

Feng Bingwen was completely unconcerned about such threats.

"You little brat..."

Wu Xing Tian Lun was speechless. He was far more familiar with the spirit of mutual deference in the Supreme Daoist sect than Feng Bingwen was. How could they possibly dismiss someone who was finally willing to take responsibility?

"The Supreme Daoist Master possesses great supernatural powers. I am Kong Zui from the Peacock Clan, and I have come here to seek your guidance!"

The ancient beings of the Golden-Winged Roc clan, along with the standoff between them and the Golden Crow demon emperor, kept the area peaceful for quite some time. However, once everyone came to their senses, the fighting and killing resumed. Feng Bingwen, who had some free time, soon faced his second challenger.

He did not reveal his true form, but appeared in human form. It must be said that he was a young man who was born from the essence of heaven and earth and the five elements. He was exceptionally handsome, and everything else paled in comparison to him.

"Peacock!"

Feng Bingwen stared at the outstanding demon opposite him. Unlike his attitude towards the golden roc just now, he became extremely interested in this equally renowned divine bird in front of him. This was because the race was famous throughout the world for its control of the five elements of spiritual power, and the supernatural powers evolved by those with pure bloodlines were even more renowned.

"Daozi seems to resemble my clan in some way?"

The challenger from the Peacock Clan noticed something unusual as he approached Feng Bingwen. He discovered that Feng Bingwen possessed traits similar to those of their Peacock Clan.

No, not similar? To be precise, it's even more astonishing; the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is actively flowing into his body.

"I am a Five Elements Body!"

Feng Bingwen smiled and replied that he planned to do it himself.

"Five Elements Body?"

A strange light appeared in Kong Zui's eyes. The so-called Five Elements Body is a physique with the five elements in balance. Such a physique is not to say that it is everywhere among humans, but it is quite common. This Daoist in front of him is probably not an ordinary Five Elements Body.

"That's perfect for exploring the mysteries of the Five Elements with me!"

That's exactly what I was thinking!

Feng Bingwen stepped forward, extending one palm. Instantly, spells and supernatural powers related to the five elements manifested under his palm. Even without talisman seeds, they were generated in an instant under the blessing of his innate five-element Dao body, which was extremely terrifying.

"Tao body?"

Peacock, facing Feng Bingwen, sensed something was wrong. His expression became extremely solemn, and divine light shone from his hands. The spells and supernatural powers that Feng Bingwen used all shattered and dissipated as they approached, unable to harm him in the slightest. They were all neutralized by him.

"Five-Colored Divine Light!"

Upon seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen was not disappointed but instead became excited. This was one of the supernatural abilities he most wanted to learn. With this thought in mind, the Five Elements Supernatural Abilities that erupted from his palms were no longer singular, and their power became even more terrifying.

"Daozi, stop fighting, I admit defeat!"

Feng Bingwen unleashed his full power, bombarding the peacock clan with magical techniques, eager to witness their innate abilities. However, to his surprise, the peacock opposite him only lasted for half a quarter of an hour before surrendering.

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