From the moment he witnessed Tianpeng's strength, Zu'an knew that it would be difficult to defeat him without using a divine artifact.
The most suitable weapon for dealing with such birds is the Sun-Shooting Bow.
However, Tianpeng's speed was too incredible, making it almost impossible to lock onto him.
So Zaun used the Divine Rune Soldier Manual to manifest the famous Strike Freedom Gundam, disguising it as his own Dharma form, and even entered the "cockpit" inside the Gundam in front of the other party.
In the eyes of the Little Golden Roc King, this is what it means to be integrated with the Dharma form, and he has no doubt about it.
Meanwhile, Zaun secretly used the teleportation skill, which allows him to swap positions with any object within his mental range.
He hid in the shadows, using the Strike Freedom Gundam to distract Tianpeng, and finally found its weakness, striking successfully in one blow.
The power of the Sun-Shooting Bow was incredible. Even though the Heavenly Roc blocked out the sun all day, it was still blown apart when it was shot in the head, and then its entire form began to dissipate.
Finally, the little Golden Roc King's voice crashed heavily to the ground. Perhaps because his Dharma form had just taken most of the attack, his head remained intact.
However, with blood flowing from all seven orifices and all the bones and meridians in his body broken, he clearly wouldn't survive.
Zuan arrived above him and looked at him coldly.
"The Bow that shoots down the sun truly lives up to its name." Little Golden Roc King said this while spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.
"Little Golden Roc King, why are you doing this to yourself?" Soren Shi also rushed over, and seeing his former friend in such a miserable state, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions.
"Are you pitying me? It's hard to say who's pitying me," the Little Golden Roc King said angrily. "Aren't you wondering why your demon reinforcements haven't arrived yet after all this time?"
"What do you mean?" Soren Shi's expression changed.
“Poor thing,” Little Golden Roc King glanced at her and gave a mocking smile. “Those reinforcements won’t be coming. She’s been used as a pawn without even realizing it.”
Sorenshi trembled, her face turning deathly pale. She had considered this possibility before, but it seemed illogical, so such thoughts usually vanished quickly without further investigation. Now, however, the other party was saying this… could it be…?
"Where are the Little Demon Queen and the others?" Zu An asked in a deep voice.
"Do you think I'd tell you?" The little Golden Roc King's expression was quite calm. He was already beyond saving and was doomed to die anyway, so what was there to be afraid of?
“I have many ways to get you to talk, but I still want you to take the initiative to say it,” Zuan glanced at him. “Don’t you want revenge? If I go to save the Little Demon Queen, it should be more dangerous for her. I might very well perish there.”
King Jinpeng was taken aback, then gave a bitter smile: "The Regent is indeed a talented man. I have to admit that what you said makes a lot of sense. Well then, it's fine to tell you. The Little Demon Queen and the others should be near the Chelu Snow Plain, eight thousand miles away. As for whether they have successfully led the main force to hide in the nearby city for defense, I don't know."
"You certainly have the air of a hero," Zuan nodded. "I wonder how many people have awakened the power of ancient bloodlines like you?"
The Tianpeng we just encountered was quite troublesome. If many people awakened such abilities, it would be really difficult to deal with them.
Little Golden Roc King gave him a half-smile: "Which cultivator do you think could resist the temptation to become so powerful?"
Zuan's heart sank; it seemed the situation was not optimistic.
At this moment, the little Golden Roc King looked up at the sky, his eyes beginning to glaze over: "How regrettable that my ambitions remain unfulfilled, and I cannot avenge my father with my own hands..."
His voice grew softer and softer as he spoke, and finally, with his eyes wide open, he breathed his last.
Zu'an's expression was indifferent. This guy was indeed a man who wanted to avenge his father, but he had caused the deaths of so many demons, so he was not worthy of pity.
The army of Little Golden Roc King had already been routed by the bombing of B2 and Tu-160 bombers. Now, watching their war god leader die in defeat, they completely collapsed, and the remaining remnants scattered in all directions.
Zuan knew that these people were just following orders, so he didn't try to kill them all.
Sorenshi, however, spotted someone, let out a sharp cry, and slammed her hammer down, smashing a deserter who had just taken off into a bloody pulp.
The other party was Wang Gu, the scout who had lured the two into the encirclement earlier.
After the hammer blow, Soren Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief and came to Zuan's side, saying somewhat apologetically, "Brother Zuan, I'm afraid I can't accompany you to the Little Demon Queen's place."
"You're going back to the Demon Realm?" Zuan had already guessed.
Sorenshi nodded: "After listening to what Little Golden Roc King said, I need to go back and check on my family to warn them not to be fooled."
Zuan thought it might be too late to go back now, but she was unwilling to give up without letting her try, so she said in a deep voice, "Then be careful, the Demon Clan may have changed its ways."
Soren Shi smiled sadly: "After going through so much, if I were still careless, I would deserve to die. Thank you for saving me, Brother Zu. I will definitely repay you in the future."
Zuan smiled slightly: "If you can truly prevent the demon race from descending into chaos, that would be the greatest reward."
"I'll do my best!" Sorenshi bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind.
Zuan was startled: "Don't be impulsive. If things don't work out, come back to me as soon as possible."
Sorenshi smiled slightly: "Thank you for your concern, Brother Zu!"
Zuan thought for a moment, gave her a flying sword talisman for self-defense, gave her a few more instructions, and then said goodbye.
Watching his figure soar into the sky and disappear into the distance, Sorenshi stood quietly in the wind and snow, her beautiful face showing a deep sense of reluctance.
However, her expression eventually hardened, and she wrapped herself in her outer robe. She resolutely turned and headed back towards the entrance of the seal. She had to inform her fellow demons as soon as possible to prevent a tragedy like that of the Little Golden Roc King from happening to the demon race.
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