Chapter 58: Kunpeng Fights Taiyi

  Kun Peng and the others were waiting for this sentence. Upon hearing it, he pretended to think for a moment before saying: "Alright, I also can't bear to see my fellow demons die in this internal strife. Regardless of who wins or loses, I will ultimately be working for the benefit of our demon tribe. However, if I win, then I won't need that Demon Banner to control me. And if I lose, then you brothers can deal with me as you please - even making me a lowly servant would be fine."

  Taiyi burst out laughing and said: "Good, your words are music to my ears, Kunpeng!"

  Dijun saw the situation and instructed: "Since you will all eventually work for our demon clan, just decide victory or defeat, don't go too far."

  Taiyi was just about to nod in agreement, but then heard Kunpeng shout: "These words are wrong! If we're fighting for freedom, we must go all out, and it's inevitable that there will be some damage. If we shrink back, it would only be a matter of comparing our cultivation levels and the quality of our magical tools, why bother with a trial?"

  Taiyi was also inspired by the majestic aura, and for a moment he forgot about Emperor Jun's instructions. He called out: "Good, Kunpeng, what you said makes sense and has some grandeur to it. A great war will indeed result in some damage, and for the sake of the demon tribe, I too will go all out without holding back. Kunpeng, take note."

  For a time, the atmosphere of war became intense, and an atmosphere of impending storm filled the air between the two armies.

  Taiyi was a hot-tempered person and couldn't bear the quiet atmosphere for long. He let out a loud roar, shaking the Eastern Emperor's Bell, and launched the first attack.

  The air seemed to have been thrown into a stone like the surface of the water. A ripple emerged, and that seemingly intangible sound wave went straight to Kunpeng, and the space along the way was like a broken mirror, turning into fragments one after another.

  Kunpeng furrowed his brow, and with a swift wave of his massive hand, a tornado burst forth, whipping up countless seawater ice shards, resembling a gigantic dragon as it charged forward.

  Invisible sound waves tore through the air, soon colliding with the wind dragon, and a burst of ear-piercing friction sounds filled the air. The space within hundreds of miles seemed to be hit by a violent snowstorm, while the point where the two intersected was instantly torn open, revealing a thousand-meter-long spatial rift. A massive suction force emerged from the dark crevice.

  Di Jun let out a cold snort, and the Hetu Luoshu appeared in front of him out of thin air. Suddenly, it emitted a burst of light that enveloped the demonic soldiers behind him, protecting them completely.

  Kunpeng was somewhat confused, the front row of demons had already begun to flee for their lives, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shake his head. Those few Daluo Golden Immortals only reacted now, hastily taking out all sorts of magical treasures to help with defense.

  Kunpeng seemed to have let out a sigh, suddenly looked up at the sky and let out a loud roar. The North Sea below instantly burst open, and the endless seawater rushed into the sky. At this moment, the spatial crack was about to absorb the storm within a hundred miles, and the seawater covered everything in the sky.

  The endless sea water is continuous and unbroken, wrapping up the cracks in space with a layer of whirlpools of varying sizes on its surface, looking eerie and dangerous.

  The overwhelming pressure was almost suffocating, and Kunpeng let out a loud roar: "Ten Thousand Miles of Ice Seals."

  The seawater covering the spatial fissure suddenly froze, and even the space inside was frozen and cracked. The fissure also disappeared with it. In the center of the battlefield stood a magnificent ice pillar that reached a height of ten thousand meters. At the top of the ice pillar was a spherical ice ball filled with strange flower patterns, crystal clear and beautiful.

  Zi Yu and Kong Xuan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, staring at the beautiful ice pillar with eyes that lingered, unable to move away. Zhao Gongming was also stunned for a moment, seeming as if he was deep in thought.

  Zhuang Xiong chuckled and said, "Just started and already with this expression? At this time, the two are just probing each other, and haven't really started fighting yet. The real fight may not be more exciting than this, but it will certainly be extremely dangerous."

  Kong Xuan was shocked and exclaimed: "Is this just a probe? Has it really started?"

  Zi Yu heard this and also cast an inquiring gaze at Zhuang Xiong, but Zhuang Xiong let out a cold snort and turned his head away, refusing to look at Zi Yu. Sometimes, men can be very petty too.

  Kong Xuan didn't wait for Zhuang Xiong to respond, and he couldn't help but feel disheartened: "I thought my cultivation was already very fast, and my attainments were also very profound. I even had the Five-Colored Divine Light divine ability, and I was quite pleased with myself. Who knew that someone else's single probe could send me plummeting into an abyss of no return? It seems that all I'm good for is bullying Zhao Gongming."

  Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a slight toothache, and said to himself that he only wanted them to come and see for themselves, to recognize reality, not to crush their spirits. He quickly turned around and said: "Actually, you don't have to belittle yourself, how old are you? How many times have you heard the Tao? With your current cultivation, it's already quite good. You have a great talent, as long as you continue to cultivate diligently, you will definitely surpass most people in this room."

  "Really?" Kong Xuan asked hesitantly.

  Zhuang Xiong sighed and said, "Believe in Master's words, it will definitely be fine." As he spoke, his gaze involuntarily fell onto the battlefield again, and he said calmly, "Actually, the greatest obstacle to cultivation is not time, nor is it talent, but rather the struggle of cause and effect. These people on the battlefield today, who knows how many will still remain after thousands or even tens of millions of years?"

  Kong Xuan suddenly enlightened, said: "I understand, Master. They struggle for survival every day, fight for improvement, and are busy with worldly affairs, perhaps falling at any time. And I have the master's protection, can rest assured to improve, won't take long, will definitely surpass them."

  Zhuang Xiong involuntarily stretched out his hand and rubbed Kong Xuan's small head with force, until Kong Xuan pouted her small mouth, before smiling and letting go of his hand.

  Zhao Gongming also stepped forward and asked: "Teacher, I don't know why, but I always feel a little intimidated by that big bell. Can you enlighten me?"

  Zhuang Xiong sighed, wondering what he was thinking. Why did he fear trouble the most, yet the people around him all had a bit of trouble? However, he still said to Zhao Gongming: "The Dong Huang Bell is part of the Pangu Axe's transformation, it's a pre-heavenly treasure, and this matter is related to your past life's misfortune. However, this isn't a place for conversation, let's talk about it later when we have time. For now, focus on observing the Kunpeng's combat method, it has both wind and water attributes, you have wind attribute, take a look at how powerful the wind attribute can be."

  Kong Xuan suddenly exclaimed, "Huh? Old master, the Taiyi's weapon is the pre-heavenly treasure Donghuang Bell. Why hasn't Kunpeng taken out his own magical artifact yet? Even if it can't compare to the Donghuang Bell, having one is still better than not having one, right? He's suffering a huge loss like this. A top-grade treasure used well is enough to rival a powerful expert."

  Zhuang Xiong was also somewhat perplexed, as he had never heard of Kun Peng having any good magical treasures in his past life. Now that he was planning such a big battle, it could be seen how important it was, so why hadn't he brought it out yet? Zhuang Xiong thought for a moment, but still couldn't think of the result, and said: "Now it seems there are basically two possibilities, one is that Kun Peng doesn't have an innate spiritual treasure, although this possibility is not great, even if he didn't have an innate spiritual treasure, he should also be refining his own magical treasures. Another possibility is that he is hiding something, waiting for the critical moment to use it."

  Kong Xuan nodded thoughtfully and muttered: "I didn't know hiding had such a great use."

  Zhuang Xiong's face was filled with black lines, Kong Xuan thought to himself, "What kind of thinking is this? How did he think of this?" He turned his head to look at Zhao Gongming again. Since seeing Zhuang Xiong's strength, a strong heart had rapidly grown within him, and he naturally listened to Zhuang Xiong's words. At this moment, he was seriously observing the Kunpeng, and Zhuang Xiong also nodded secretly in agreement.

  Zi Yu's eyes were fixed on Zhuang Xiong, watching as he chatted happily with Kong Xuan and Zhao Gongming. He hoped that Zhuang Xiong would turn around and say a few words to him. Zhuang Xiong's spirit was strong, so he naturally sensed something, but he was still angry, so he continued to pretend not to notice and looked towards the battlefield instead.

  That round was indeed as Zhuang Xiong said, just a probe. At this time, both sides had some bottom in their hearts. Kun Peng's magic was powerful and skillful, while Tai Yi's magic treasure was powerful. On the surface, the two sides were evenly matched.

  This time, however, it was Kunpeng who made the first move. With a gentle motion of his right hand, the wind in the air above Taiyi seemed to be compressed, and the air was sucked in, transforming into a transparent giant hand that slapped towards Taiyi.

  How dare you pat his head? Taiyi was somewhat angry, and with a loud roar, he held the Donghuang Bell, which also had research on sound wave attacks. Suddenly, a sound wave rippled out to meet the giant hand, but it didn't break through. Taiyi was furious, and dragging the Donghuang Bell, he charged forward to counterattack.

  Kunpeng's eyes saw the air compression take effect, and with a lift of his left hand, another water dragon rose from the North Sea, carrying a mighty momentum that rolled towards Taiyi.

  Taiyi let out a loud roar, and without caring about the water dragon at his feet, he swung the Donghuang Bell heavily onto that large hand. The large hand instantly shattered into pieces, and Taiyi also burst out in an instant. The water dragon was naturally ineffective.

  The giant hand was shattered, and Kunpeng's right hand also shook involuntarily, with a slight numbness. The explosive giant hand was formed by compressing air pressure, and this shattering instantly triggered a fierce explosion. The shrill sound was continuous, like the wailing of ghosts and wolves. The energy bloom blew even Emperor Jun's River Chart Luo Book defense, which also shook slightly. However, Kunpeng's side did not have such powerful people to protect them, and many were blown away. Only those who were close to the center or had the protection of Daluo Jinxian managed to escape disaster.

  Taiyi felt his face was lost, and he drew an arc in the sky, shaking the Donghuang Bell to chase after him.

  Kunpeng had no choice but to abandon the Taoist magic in his hand and flash away like the wind, looking for another chance to attack.

  Zhao Gongming's eyes were dizzy and his spirit was enchanted. At this moment, Kunpeng seemed to be a gentle breeze that didn't feel any weight. No, Kunpeng had already completely transformed into a gentle breeze. Even if it was a sonic attack, it would still rely on the air to propagate and would stir up a thread of wind flow. And Kunpeng would dance with the wind, even if it was this thread of wind flow caused by the sonic wave, he could also take advantage of it to dance, swinging freely without being hurt by Taiyi in the slightest.

  Zhao Gongming stared blankly, as if the battle before him had opened up a whole new world. He only then realized that wind could be used in such a way and was so powerful. Zhuang Xiong nodded slightly, smiling but saying nothing.

  That Taizhen turned to fight around tens of thousands of miles, and didn't even touch a single feather of Kunpeng's hair. He was so angry that he threw away the East Emperor Bell with his hands, sacrificed it in mid-air, and pinched several spells with both hands.

  The Eastern Emperor Bell continued to grow in size, swelling up to the size of a house. Suddenly, the clapper inside began to move on its own without any wind, striking out a clear and melodious bell sound that rippled through the air like concentric circles. In an instant, all the elements - earth, fire, water, and wind - around them came to a standstill, even those suspended in mid-air froze in place. It was as if time itself had been frozen, and even Zhuang Xiong could feel an intangible pressure emanating from it. However, Zhuang Xiong knew that Taiyi still couldn't control things to this extent; this was merely the Eastern Emperor Bell's power at its maximum, creating a false impression of stasis. The actual degree of stasis depended on the harmony between Taiyi and the Eastern Emperor Bell, as well as Taiyi's level of cultivation.

  Zhuang Xiong was not afraid, but Zhao Gongming and several others showed a painful expression. Zhuang Xiong waved his hand and set up another defensive cover within the formation, which made them feel better.

  However, the Eastern Emperor's Bell caused a commotion, and the Heavenly Court's demon soldiers and the Northern Sea's demon crowds were suppressed. But Zhuang Xiong sensed that there seemed to be many people hiding in the sky above, watching this great battle. Zhuang Xiong furrowed his brow, just about to use his Three Eyes Six Ears divine ability to investigate, but after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and gave up with a bitter smile.

  That Kunpeng seems to be restricted as well, watching Taiyi swiftly sweep by, Kunpeng's temples bulge with rage, on the verge of bursting, his entire body's power erupts, a strange long cry echoes out, and he transforms into a massive Tianpeng entity. Zhuangzi's stunned eyes blink, and he can't help but think: "In the Northern Depths there is a fish, its name is Kun, Kun's size, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. It transforms into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. In anger it flies, its wings are like the clouds hanging from the sky... Wait, is this several thousand miles? Zhuangzi's eyes aren't working well, or is it just too far away?"

  Only to see that Kunpeng's body was spread out with a radius of 10,000 miles, the huge bird feathers looked like fine steel, emitting a cold and fierce light, instantly breaking through the seal of the Eastern Emperor Bell. With the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, it is not so easy to break through, but Taiyi's cultivation is limited after all, barely reaching the middle stage of Quasi-Sainthood. However, Kunpeng was already in the middle stage of Quasi-Sainthood during the second lecture at Zixiao Palace, and after returning to closed-door cultivation, his cultivation became even more profound. Moreover, Kunpeng had always been bitterly cultivating, rarely using magical artifacts, while Taiyi was somewhat too dependent on the Eastern Emperor Bell, and his refined spiritual energy was also inferior to Kunpeng's.

  However, before anyone could take a closer look, Kunpeng transformed into his pre-heavenly body once again. In his hand appeared a constantly changing treasure that seemed to be just an illusion, yet emitted a crystalline glow. At times it looked like a feather fan, at others like a precious sword, and sometimes even turned into a large halberd. Each shape only lasted for a few seconds, but Kunpeng held onto the weapon steadily, allowing it to change forms at will.

  Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, it was the first time he had seen such a treasure. Even Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel some envy. Zhao Gongming's eyes were almost bulging out, while Zi Yu and Kong Xuan were already starry-eyed.

  Kunpeng's expression was cold and stern, he quietly looked at Taiyi for a moment, then suddenly sank into the ocean. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but secretly admire his ingenuity - water can overcome fire, no matter how much it can restrain, but in a battle between masters, this one restraint might be the key to victory.

  Taiyi's ultimate move was also broken by Kunpeng, and the explosive temper of the fire attribute heavenly belt burst out uncontrollably. Without thinking, he charged into the sea. Suddenly, the calm sea became eerily turbulent, and everyone knew that a great battle must be taking place underwater, but no one could see clearly.

  Kong Xuan knew that Zhuang Xiong was a divine being, so he ran over and pulled on Zhuang Xiong's sleeve, coquettishly saying: "Master, what exactly happened down there? Can you explain it to us?"

  Zhao Gongming was also gazing at Zhuang Xiong with fervor, while Zi Yu's melancholic eyes? Were naturally ignored by Zhuang Xiong once again.

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