"Heavenly Roc Slaying God Technique, Roc Descends Upon the World!"
Peng Tianyu shouted loudly, his body multiplying into countless forms, his phantoms appearing everywhere.
After he manifested his demonic form, his speed was incredibly fast. Countless roc shadows and thousands of phantoms appeared in the sky, constantly attacking and blasting Li Ming's body.
These noble demon races possess techniques and supernatural abilities that are innate and specifically designed to complement their own bloodline, meaning they are born with perfectly compatible cultivation methods.
Among them, the Heavenly Roc God-Slaying Technique is a renowned innate divine technique of the Heavenly Roc Clan. It was created by an ancestor of the Heavenly Roc Clan and has slain countless ancient gods as well as many human martial gods. It is the supreme killing divine technique of the demon race.
At the height of his fame, the mere mention of this divine art would send shivers down the spines of every tribe.
These phantoms are not fake; they are real clones capable of causing harm.
With this unparalleled attack speed, these thousands upon thousands of phantom rocs unleashed countless attacks.
Seeing the figure being relentlessly bombarded by the golden light, Peng Tianyu coldly snorted:
"Even if someone cultivates a divine body, a mere human body would probably be unable to withstand it!"
"If you return your ancestor's body to me, I will spare your life!"
"Is this a tickle for me?"
Suddenly, Li Ming's cold voice rang out.
The golden light faded, but his figure remained. Although his clothes seemed to be somewhat tattered, he was not seriously injured.
"He doesn't seem to be injured. What kind of physical strength is that!" Everyone was astonished.
"That was the Heavenly Roc God-Slaying Technique! How could it be blocked so easily? Did the opponent make a mistake?"
"Perfect timing to test out my newly mastered moves."
Li Ming stood in the void, his body surrounded by golden blood energy soaring into the sky.
Then, his figure moved as fast as lightning. At this moment, his speed increased completely, and he was able to compete with Tianpeng in speed without being at a disadvantage!
The Azure Emperor Steps to the Heavens!
The supreme body technique recorded in the Emperor's Scripture: The Azure Emperor's Creation Technique has reappeared in the world.
He stood on a blue lotus, which was shrouded in a green mist, creating a hazy scene. It drew green shadows in the air, seemingly beautiful, but in reality, it was full of killing intent. In an instant, it killed countless golden phantoms of the Heavenly Roc!
His movements were incredibly fast; his palm was as sharp as a divine blade, cleaving a roc in two, blood splattering everywhere. Without pausing, he charged toward the next one.
"Pfft," "Pfft"...
Li Ming used his palm as a blade, moving with incredible speed. With each strike, the heads of the golden roc birds were severed, and their corpses fell from the sky, turning into drops of golden blood.
This is real blood. Each of these phantoms is actually formed from Peng Tianyu's blood and a golden feather, but at this moment, Li Ming is constantly killing them, just like slaughtering chickens and ducks in the countryside.
Qin Qianjue and Xiao Ri's faces stiffened. They knew they would be no match for the countless roc shadows, yet this man before them moved with ease, striking with his blade with effortless grace.
Even the several top-tier experts standing nearby had grave expressions.
"cough……"
Peng Tianyu coughed up blood repeatedly. The golden light of the Heavenly Peng True Body flowed, but compared to its initial brilliance, it was somewhat dim at this moment. Golden light flashed in its eyes as it stared intently at Li Ming.
If only a few phantoms were cut down, it would be fine, but in a short time, hundreds of phantoms were destroyed, including several powerful phantoms formed from essence blood, which made him extremely distressed, and his body suffered a considerable backlash.
He hadn't expected that even the unparalleled Heavenly Roc God-Slaying Technique wouldn't kill his opponent, but instead severely injured him. This result was hard for him to accept, and he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.
Peng Tianyu no longer maintained his demon form and transformed into human form. His hair was disheveled, and his eyes were like knives. His bloodlust and wildness could no longer be concealed. He said in a cold voice, "Humans over there, if you don't help me, do you think this villain will let you go!"
Upon hearing Peng Tianyu's question, the Qin family and the members of the Nine Yang Sect were shocked.
Li Ming displayed considerable strength, enough to threaten them, but not enough to completely overwhelm them.
Upon hearing Peng Tianyu's words, many people had their own thoughts.
"This guy seems all bark and no bite. If we join forces, we can take down these two. We'll have a good chance."
Finally, someone couldn't help but make a suggestion.
However, some people are worried:
"This person is clearly of extraordinary background. Although I cannot discern the origin of his techniques, their power is such that they must have been passed down from a powerful clan. If we offend him, we will inevitably suffer misfortune."
"No rush!"
Xiao Tianyang's eyes flashed, and he spoke up to stop the crowd from stirring.
Seeing that those people weren't fooled, Peng Tianyu scoffed, spat out another mouthful of blood, and revealed a cruel look in his eyes, saying, "Your strength is beyond my expectations, but this is only the first move of the Heavenly Peng God-Slaying Technique!"
He then let out a long roar that shattered gold and split rocks:
"combine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the remaining phantoms merged into one, and then into his true form, radiating golden light that illuminated the heavens and the earth.
"cut!"
Another sharp whistling sound echoed through the sky, shaking the heavens.
Golden energy converged into beams of golden divine light, like arrows and spears, like a mountain torrent erupting, like waves stretching endlessly, forming a boundless tidal wave that pressed forward, enveloping Li Ming from all sides, sealing off his space, and rendering him unable to move.
This is an unparalleled offensive technique, an irresistible and deadly strike, like an invincible demon saint making a move. Mortals are like ants, left only with despair.
At this moment, Peng Tianyu's golden figure was truly like an ancient demon saint, invincible under heaven.
"The terrifying Heavenly Roc God-Slaying Technique is indeed incredibly frightening. With such a divine technique unleashed, how many of the younger generation can withstand it?"
Someone from the Qin family sighed.
In the sky, each golden divine light pierced through the void, causing it to collapse. Its attack power had definitely reached the threshold of a Martial God!
Li Ming felt a chill run down his spine. He stepped on the green lotus and tried to back away, but although he could move, he couldn't avoid it in time.
He could only protect himself with the Azure Lotus and the Bright King, and let the Nine-Headed Lion God Armor manifest to block the attack.
The golden light forced Li Ming to retreat repeatedly, and his aura weakened.
It seems that it is no match for the divine might of the Heavenly Roc.
"You're asking for it! You forced my hand!"
Li Ming shouted loudly, as if he were about to fight to the death.
A beam of azure light shot into the sky, instantly filling the heavens and transforming the area into a blue space.
Everyone looked up and saw a giant hand gathering amidst the clouds.
Like the boundless ocean, like the majestic mountain!
Its power is awe-inspiring, and its divine intent is boundless, making people unable to resist kneeling down and wanting to worship it.
The Palm of Creation of Heaven!
Li Ming unleashed a palm strike that slammed down.
"kill!"
Peng Tianyu roared and soared upwards against the heavens, attempting to shatter the palm print.
"Bang!"
The air surged into the sky, like a tsunami sweeping across the ten directions.
Everything around was destroyed by this horrific collision.
The Qin family and the members of the Nine Yang Sect quickly used various protective divine abilities to avoid injury.
This was an extremely terrifying attack, which should have been enough to suppress any Celestial Realm expert.
However, when it landed on Peng Tianyu's head, a golden feather inside his body absorbed most of the damage.
Even so.
Peng Tianyu's body continued to fall, his head buzzing. This was because his physical body was incredibly terrifying. Anyone else, even if they only suffered a partial attack, would be completely destroyed.
On the other hand, Li Ming, having just unleashed this palm strike, was also disheveled from the previous terrifying attack, his body swaying and nearly falling from the sky.
However, he seems to be in very bad shape, as if he has exhausted too much energy.
Upon witnessing this scene.
The members of the Nine Yang Sect and the Qin family, who were initially somewhat wary, now had gleaming eyes and unconsciously shifted their stance.
The magical treasures and divine weapons surrounding him began to rotate.
They both glanced at the two young masters and the Holy Son, as if they would act immediately at their command.
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