Buzz buzz buzz~~~
Cao Ya stretched out his limbs, as if transforming into a Kunpeng, with golden light shining brightly and dark light surging, strands and wisps swirling around Cao Ya's body, turning into mottled patterns.
The inheritance brought by Tianhuang, the precious technique originating from the ancient Kunpeng, was fully displayed. At this moment, Cao Ya seemed to have truly become the Kunpeng of the Ten Fiends, soaring through the starry sea, spreading his wings and flying for tens of millions of miles, sweeping across the vast universe.
Above, the heroes were fiercely fighting for the original rune bone of the Kunpeng, with blood splattering and corpses lying everywhere.
Meanwhile, Cao Ya at the very bottom was focused on comprehending the "Kunpeng Treasure Technique," completely absorbed in it.
Amidst the roars and howls echoing through the ancient hall, Cao Ya comprehended the supreme technique, immersing himself completely in it. He lost track of where he was, and suddenly, he seemed to have returned to the distant ancient times, to that ancient and glorious era when gods vied for supremacy, immortals discussed the Dao, and all races stood side by side.
A fleeting glance back feels like an eternity.
Boom!!!
As the eagle soared through the sky, one after another, the great stars were swooped down.
The true beast roared at the moonlit night, howling at the heavens. Several moons exploded, turning into a shower of silver light that fell upon the earth.
Yinglong soared, stirring up the heavenly winds, and knocked down one temple after another from the heavens, crashing down like meteorites, raising clouds of dust on the earth.
Is that the glorious ancient era of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?
In the ancient times, immortal kings ruled the world, ten fierce beasts vied for supremacy, true immortals clashed, and the supreme beings were endless... There were too many powerful figures. It was an era that made people's blood boil and their fighting spirit soar. There were too many heroic figures, peerless beauties who could topple kingdoms, heroic youths who could pluck stars and seize the moon, and countless strongmen who were writing legends.
Suddenly, Cao Ya let out a soft sigh.
No matter how glorious it was, the ancient world eventually declined. It suffered a great defeat due to the invasion of foreign lands and the devastation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and it has yet to recover.
In the present day, immortality is no longer permitted in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
But in other realms, there are many immortals, and immortal kings exist forever—super strong beings equivalent to true immortals and immortal kings.
If it weren't for the Imperial Pass, and if it weren't for those many surviving ancient powerhouses, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths... would probably have been conquered by foreign lands long ago and turned into colonies.
The sky trembled slightly, conveying emotions of anger and resentment.
They were filled with grief and indignation at Kunpeng's final fate, and were also unwilling to accept their defeat in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Counterattack!
Conquer foreign lands!
“Immortal King…the King of Immortality…” Cao Ya chewed on the words. He was an unparalleled powerhouse who could tread the river of time even in this seven-star universe.
Of course, if one wants to truly change history without fear of the backlash from a seven-star universe, then one must be a seven-star Celestial Emperor.
Cao Ya was not confident that he could become a Celestial King.
Who in the universe is absolutely certain that they can attain the Dao and become an Immortal King?
All I can say is that Cao Ya did her best.
By mastering the power of others, one might be able to reach unimaginable levels of combat strength.
Cao Ya regained consciousness, stood up, and with a swift movement, grasped Tianhuang in her hand.
The main issue was the handle of the halberd, since it had been broken into three sections, with the blade and half of the halberd shaft swirling around it.
"I can't reforge it," Cao Ya said helplessly. Tianhuang was Kunpeng's personal weapon, a divine weapon forged by a quasi-immortal king with all his heart and soul. He was only at the Venerable Realm, and even with all his power, he was only at the True God Realm. How could he possibly reforge it?
Even in the eight lower realms, and even in the nine heavens and ten earths of the upper realm, there is no forging master capable of reforging a quasi-immortal king's divine weapon in this era.
You should know that even in the glorious ancient times, only a very few people were qualified, let alone now.
The sky was slightly lowered, and it was futile to try to reunite them.
Cao Ya offered a few words of comfort, then looked up at the highest point of the altar with a surprised yet reasonable expression.
The mischievous child was seen wreaking havoc, wielding a broken sword, fighting against kings, venerable spirits, and young prodigies. The lion-like beasts roared, and thunder spirits crisscrossed, displaying the child's divine power as he tried to seize the primordial talisman bone of the Kunpeng.
Suddenly, the sky trembled slightly, conveying a thought.
Tianhuang was damaged and lacked spirituality, not as good as the small pagoda hanging in Shi Hao's hair. It was like a living being, but not bad either. Although it could not speak, it was roughly equivalent to a child of ten years old.
Of course, what we're comparing is wisdom.
Otherwise, if the world had existed for so long, Cao Ya wouldn't even have made a fraction of it.
"The original talisman bone only contains one-third of the Kunpeng Treasure Technique?" Cao Ya's expression was strange. If someone fought their way through the crowd and obtained the original talisman bone, only to find that they only had one-third of the supreme treasure technique, they would probably vomit blood.
However, one-third isn't bad...
Cao Ya thought for a moment, and realized that such a supreme technique, let alone a third, would be worth fighting for even a tenth of.
Holding one piece of the ancient stone, with the other two pieces swirling around him, he slowly stepped onto the altar that resembled an ancient divine mountain.
It appears to move slowly, but in reality, it moves at an incredibly fast pace.
There's really no need to sit idly by and watch Shi Hao, Mao Qiu, and Da Shen Shi fight over that one-third of the "Kunpeng Treasure Technique".
Having already obtained the complete version, why bother fighting to the death?
The reason why Cao Ya didn't send a telepathic message to Shi Hao and the others to come down and leave the battlefield was mainly because Cao Ya had his eye on several powerful demons.
Roar~~~
A colossal, ferocious bird roared, its entire body jet black, its eyes like blood moons, hundreds of feet tall, circling in the sky, its runes flowing, its aura incomparably powerful.
“The Sky-Devouring Sparrow…” A fierce glint flashed in Cao Ya’s eyes.
He called himself a hermit of the Great Wilderness, born and raised in the Great Wilderness. His tribe was destroyed, and he thus became a hermit.
After becoming powerful, Cao Ya ventured into the wilderness, his footprints reaching many places, but most of the time he stayed in the Great Wilderness, educating many primitive tribes and resisting ferocious beasts. Stone Village was one of them.
Meanwhile, the Sky-Devouring Sparrow ravaged the Great Wilderness, annihilating countless small and medium-sized human tribes. Cao Ya fought against it several times, but failed to achieve any success.
For a ferocious bird like the Sky-Swallowing Sparrow, it wouldn't even blink an eye if all the ferocious beasts died.
They were completely unscrupulous, devouring humans. If it weren't for the presence of Venerables like Cao Ya, the Devouring Sky Sparrow would have already slaughtered all the human tribes in the Great Wilderness.
Kingdoms like Shi Kingdom are located outside the Great Wilderness and rarely interfere in its affairs.
They also feared the powerful figures in the Great Wilderness.
whoosh whoosh~~~
Cao Ya leaped up to the top of the altar. The starry sky was above him and the sacred mountain was below him. It was as if this was another world.
“Cao Ya?!” A cold, sharp roar rang out.
Suddenly, Cao Ya felt a sharp aura coming from mid-air.
He suddenly looked up and saw a pair of black, menacing iron claws right in front of him. They were incredibly sharp, with a chilling glint in their eyes, and were extremely intimidating.
"Devouring Sky Sparrow!" Cao Ya, filled with killing intent, took control of the desolate land and launched an attack.
Rumble!!!
In an instant, an overwhelming divine power surged forth, the starry river swirled, and the Devouring Sky Sparrow was enveloped from head to toe. The two pieces of the Heavenly Desolation spun around, easily and instantly killing the Devouring Sky Sparrow.
This is an astonishing scene. Who is the Devouring Sky Sparrow?
It has ravaged the Great Wilderness for many years, living freely without ever being killed, which shows how powerful the Sky-Devouring Sparrow is.
Even though this is just a spirit form of the Sky-Devouring Sparrow, it is still extremely powerful.
As a result, Cao Ya, the hermit of the Great Wilderness, shattered the spirit body of the Devouring Sky Sparrow with just one strike. The giant bird, hundreds of feet long, broke apart, and endless essence blood spilled down, drenching many living beings.
“This…” Countless living beings trembled, then were horrified.
The Great Wilderness Hermit has taken control of the Heavenly Wilderness, and now he's actually going to compete with them for the Primal Rune Bone?
With Tianhuang in hand, who can compete with Cao Ya?
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