Boom!
Peng Tianyu was clearly prepared. He wielded a golden greatsword and swung it around, causing the light barrier of the array near the palace to dim and the void to be distorted and deformed by the impact.
Those who joined him were members of the Nine Yang Sect and the Qin family.
They've been smashing things here for a long time.
As the light screen grew dimmer, the great formation was about to be broken, and the people's originally dull mood was replaced by joy.
Peng Tianyu, on the other hand, was multitasking, breaking the formation while also keeping a close eye on his surroundings.
"If it's just these pieces of trash, it shouldn't be a problem."
Peng Tianyu sneered inwardly, harboring resentment, but outwardly remained calm.
Although he acts rashly, he is not entirely brainless.
After all, this was human territory, and he had come alone. Although he carried the treasures of his tribe, he dared not be careless.
He did not forcefully drive away those who were competing with him for the treasure.
Instead, he pretended to be generous, allowing the Qin family and the Nine Yang Sect to come, which naturally also stopped other humans from coming.
Although the people of the Nine Yang Sect and the Qin family are not weak either.
The emergence of this ancient city ruins has drawn great attention from all the forces in the Desolate Continent, as it is their territory and they naturally do not want it to be occupied by powerful figures from other continents.
Not only did young geniuses come to gain experience, but some veteran experts were also sent to protect them.
Although these elders and experts were not at the level of Martial Gods, they were all strong individuals below the level of Martial Gods.
This is also a tacit agreement among many forces: the God of War cannot be mobilized at will.
After all, the power of the God of War is too great, making it difficult to control and end a fight.
If you send out your martial god, and I send out my martial god, things might get out of hand if we fight too hard.
Martial Gods are not commonplace; a Martial God is far more important in a major sect than a hundred Celestial Beings.
Even some major sects would face annihilation if they lost several martial gods or even their patriarchs in battle.
Even in holy land-level forces, the Martial God is a high-ranking figure and cannot be mobilized casually.
They would only step in to save younger disciples when they were in mortal danger.
This is a rule that many major sects quietly uphold.
Boom!
Various supernatural powers and magical treasures continued to bombard the already damaged formation.
Not long after.
The restriction was forcibly broken by force.
A magnificent palace appeared before everyone's eyes, with the three large characters "Jinpeng Palace" displayed on it.
"Walk!"
Upon entering, everyone felt as if the world had transformed, revealing a hidden paradise.
What came into view was a vast expanse of land, but it had nothing to do with a blessed land; it was more like a wasteland.
"As expected of a palace designed by a god-level expert, it is so enormous!"
Someone in the Qin family sighed.
The space inside is hundreds or thousands of times larger than it appears from the outside.
Presumably, a lot of spatial divine stones were used when this palace was built.
"Nonsense, this Golden Roc Palace is clearly the palace of a powerful demon, specially arranged so that he can reveal his true form at any time."
Some powerful demons prefer to cultivate and walk in human form, while others prefer to rest in their true form and not shrink their size, revealing their most primitive form.
"Most likely a powerful member of the Golden-Winged Roc clan."
Immediately, someone guessed the identity of the palace's owner and even gave Peng Tianyu a deep look.
Seeing that the other party neither spoke nor made any move, as if everything was unrelated to him.
Peng Tianyu naturally didn't bother with these humans, but patiently sensed their bloodline aura.
Not long after.
He then locked onto his target.
He had already checked the information within the clan. The original owner of this hall was a senior demon saint of the Tianpeng clan, and he was only half a step away from becoming a Great Saint, equivalent to the peak of the Heaven and Earth Realm of the human race.
His demonic form was in the inner world of the palace. As far as he knew, this senior also possessed a rather strong Golden-Winged Roc bloodline.
The target has been found.
He merely glanced at the humans around him, said nothing, and left without a word.
Everyone saw that Little Peng King didn't say a word, but turned into a golden light and left in an extremely fast manner, demonstrating his reputation for speed to the fullest.
Watching a few strands of golden hair float in the air.
"Walk!"
"We can't let the God-King's legacy be left to this demon race!"
Xiao Ri raised an eyebrow, glanced at the elder beside him, and quickly shouted.
In an instant, he transformed into a streak of red light and immediately led the experts of the Nine Yang Sect in pursuit.
Anything that could be valued by the noble-born Little Peng King must be extremely extraordinary!
"Brother Xiao is right, we can't let the demon race snatch this inheritance!"
Without hesitation, Qin Qianjue gave the same order and led the Qin family members in pursuit.
Both the Nine Yang Sect and the Qin family are powerful forces in the Desolate Continent and usually maintain good relations.
The two families joined forces to come to this ancient city of Qingtian, hoping to get a share of the profits.
The opportunity in the main hall is too tempting for many powerful forces to compete for, so they won't bother joining in the fun.
But it's naive of this demon to think it can compete with them alone.
Whoosh!
With a whooshing sound, a golden figure stopped in front of a mountain.
"This is it..."
Looking at the towering mountain before him, Peng Tianyu murmured, then unleashed a golden light from his hand.
The next instant, the mountain vanished.
Instead, its true form was revealed: a dark golden roc corpse that had been dead for an unknown period of time.
This roc body was incredibly large, even larger than Peng Tianyu's demonic body. Its feathers were dark gold in color, with each feather shimmering with golden light, making it look like a golden mountain from afar.
Even after ten thousand years, the corpse of the Roc still exudes a cold and violent aura, and the terrifying pressure it exerts causes the surrounding temperature to drop significantly.
Even after ten thousand years of death, it still possesses such power. It's unimaginable how powerful it must have been in life. This is a terrifying demon that is infinitely close to a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.
Among those of the same level, such great demons already have an advantage over humans. And this roc has the bloodline of the Golden-Winged Roc, so its physique and demonic arts are almost invincible among those of the same level. It is probably among the top group below the Unity Realm.
"Very good!"
Upon seeing the corpse, Peng Tianyu was overjoyed and stepped forward, preparing to reach out and put it into his spatial storage.
Before he could even focus on storing the enormous corpse, a large hand descended and directly collected the behemoth.
Not a single hair can be seen.
"Who dares to steal the bodies of my ancestors!"
Peng Tianyu let out a roar, his blood surging, his eyes turning bloodshot, his golden hair flying wildly, and his gaze sweeping around with sharp, knife-like eyes.
Soon a figure was spotted standing in the sky.
"It's you!"
"What audacity!"
Peng Tianyu immediately let out a long roar, and a golden divine bird appeared behind him, transforming into a beam of incomparably powerful golden light that shot into the sky.
It contained an extremely chilling killing intent, as if it had traversed space and swept across the sky.
At this moment, the Qin family and the Nine Yang Sect arrived late.
Seeing this, they couldn't help but widen their eyes in astonishment.
Are people still trying to steal food from birds' mouths?
Qin Qianjue narrowed his eyes, as if he had discovered a great secret, and exclaimed in surprise:
"Isn't this the person who sneaked into the formation before?"
He remembered clearly that this person ignored the outer array and went in almost in front of everyone.
I never expected to run into him here.
They hadn't found this person in the God King's Palace and assumed he was hiding, but they didn't expect him to be waiting here.
Xiao Riyi's eyes flashed with a crimson light as he nodded and said:
"That's right, it was this person who was the first to enter the ancient city, and who knows how many good things he has secretly obtained."
"However, he stole Little Peng King's things, so it probably won't end easily."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of many experts on the field changed. They stared coldly at the sky, all revealing terrifying auras, activating their blood and qi, and surrounding themselves with magical treasures and divine weapons, ready to make a move at any moment.
"If that's all you've got, you're not qualified to yell at me."
Under everyone's gaze, facing Peng Tianyu's sudden attack, Li Ming remained calm and almost simultaneously raised his hand, clenching his five fingers.
It was a seemingly casual punch.
But to others, the force of his punches was like mountains and rivers falling, the heavens and earth rumbling, as if a whole world was pressing down, bringing an unimaginable sense of oppression.
"What's this?!"
Everyone watched this scene in astonishment.
This punch was incredibly powerful, like a towering mountain standing tall in the sky, majestic and imposing, with birds and beasts flying above it and a mighty river flowing below.
The mere wisp of energy emanating from his fist technique was enough to make them feel a sense of oppression.
"boom!"
The world has been turned upside down.
The punch shattered the golden light and struck Peng Tianyu directly. Even though he tried his best to resist, his body was completely out of control and continued to cave in, as if he was about to be buried underground!
"rumble!"
Before long, like a divine mountain suppressing everything, Peng Tianyu was buried beneath it.
The force of the fist was like a divine mountain, suppressing it completely.
The Qin family and the Nine Yang Sect members all changed color. This punch was too terrifying. Many people thought they could not withstand it with their bare hands. Even if they had a Celestial Saint Body, their bodies would be crushed into mincemeat immediately.
"Who is this person?!"
Xiao Ri broke out in a cold sweat, a sense of horror washing over him in an instant. He knew he couldn't possibly withstand that punch.
Seeing that figure of similar age, a sense of apprehension arose in my heart.
Li Ming was quite satisfied with the effect of the punch.
After refining the cave heaven, he felt as if he were a world unto himself, with every cell in his body bursting forth with boundless power, like an earthquake and tsunami occurring near the sea, stirring up towering waves.
The reason he was able to easily take in that terrifying demon corpse was because he had mastered this power of the cave.
He took it into his own inner world.
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