Divine Wilderness Dragon Emperor

BOOM!

The Dragon Fist shot out, shattering the Void before it. A dazzling light bloomed, its piercing rays threatening to overwhelm Xu Zitao.

Seeing this, Xu Zitao frowned. "Still not giving up?" Ling Fei’s strength was beyond his imagination. ’If helping the Kunpeng Ancestor emerge wasn’t such a major clan affair, I wouldn’t have been granted so many supreme treasures. Otherwise, how could I possibly compare to Ling Fei?’ Despite this, he remained calm.

’No matter how strong you are, you’re ultimately just a Low Tier Cultivator.’ Xu Zitao’s eyes glinted.

Then, he flipped his hand over. Light Patterns flickered in his palm, and a Forbidden Token appeared.

A Kunpeng was engraved on the Forbidden Token.

This was a treasure bestowed upon him by the Kunpeng Race. It contained astonishing Power, which could be unleashed by triggering the Forbidden Patterns on its surface.

However, once this Power was depleted, it was gone forever.

It was a consumable Supreme Treasure, known as a Forbidden Token!

The Light Patterns on the Forbidden Token flashed, and it transformed into a Kunpeng that pounced toward the True Dragon in front of it.

The Kunpeng lunged forward. Before it even made contact with the True Dragon that Ling Fei had become, it erupted with terrifying Power. This Power caused the Dragon Qi to dissipate.

"This..." Seeing this, Ling Fei’s pupils shrank. ’He has another Supreme Treasure like this?’

As his pupils contracted, Ling Fei felt a sense of utter helplessness.

He had already exhausted a great deal of his Heart Spirit to launch that last attack.

But Xu Zitao had used minimal power to activate the Forbidden Token, suffering no loss at all.

’If I can’t kill Xu Zitao this time, it’ll be too difficult to turn the situation around.’

"How can this be? How can Xu Zitao have so many trump cards?" In the distance, Shangguan Wan’Er’s eyes filled with tears, her heart on the verge of shattering.

Each failure chipped away at her confidence.

At this moment, she was truly beginning to despair.

"No matter how strong Junior Brother Ling is, he’s still fighting alone. But Xu Zitao came here with a mission..." Lian Shuang also looked helpless.

"Just who is this Xu Zitao?!"

"That stone platform looks like an altar. What is he summoning?"

"Ling the Pill Master!" A murmur of discussion rose from the North Spirit Platform.

Under the gazes of countless eyes, the Kunpeng and the True Dragon clashed. A terrifying power erupted, and that patch of the Void exploded.

BOOM!

A massive explosion shook the heavens. A netherworldly light poured down, crushing the True Dragon bit by bit. Ling Fei’s body was sent flying by the tidal wave of Kunpeng Power. His Dragon Qi dissipated as he reverted to his original form. His eyes dimmed, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of desolation appeared in his gaze.

This time, he had truly given it his all.

But alas, Xu Zitao’s resources were too deep. Ling Fei was defeated.

Ling Fei was sent flying backward by the terrifying shockwave.

WHOOSH!

The Celestial Essence Divine Furnace whistled out, positioning itself in front of Ling Fei.

As the Celestial Essence Divine Furnace blocked the vast aftershocks, it also absorbed the terrifying residual energy, weakening the impact on Ling Fei.

Otherwise, under such a horrifying impact, even with his True Dragon Foundation, Ling Fei could have perished.

THUD!

Ling Fei landed in a sorry state, coughing up a large mouthful of blood.

"Ling Fei!" Shangguan Wan’Er cried out in grief as he landed.

"Ling the Pill Master!" the people on the North Spirit Platform shouted.

The members of the Lingyun Sect shed tears, wishing they could take Ling Fei’s place in the fight.

Unfortunately, they couldn’t enter the North Spirit Ruins and could only worry helplessly.

"You want to fight me?" In the distance, Xu Zitao gave a savage smile. The Light Patterns on his armor bloomed, continuously neutralizing the vast aftershocks.

After retreating a hundred meters, he finally stabilized himself.

At this moment, the Array Patterns on the black Array Platform in his hand flickered, connecting to a pitch-black space.

It was like a deep, dark sea, where the spine of a Giant Kun could be vaguely seen.

When the connection to this space was successful, the Kunpeng’s eyes flashed, and it abruptly looked up as if it had sensed something.

"Who is it that summons Us with Our bloodline!" A deep voice rang out. The sound waves rolled forth, filled with an supreme might.

The sound waves were deafening, so powerful that even the people on the North Spirit Platform felt their souls tremble.

"What! There’s really a Kunpeng in there?"

"Xu Zitao connected with the Kunpeng! What is he trying to do?" As the voice echoed, the faces of the Cultivators on the North Spirit Platform changed drastically.

"The connection is a success!" Xu Zitao, however, was ecstatic.

"Ancestor, this junior is a descendant of the Xu Clan. I have come on special orders to help you escape your prison. I ask for your cooperation when the time comes," Xu Zitao said respectfully.

"A descendant of the Xu Clan?" The Kunpeng Demon Ancestor’s eyes flashed. "Good. This Seat will naturally cooperate with you."

’So there really is a Kunpeng being suppressed!’ Ling Fei’s eyes glinted, his face turning grave.

’Such powerful might. The voice alone contains supreme power.’ Shangguan Wan’Er’s heart tensed up.

If Xu Zitao really managed to free this Kunpeng Demon Ancestor, wouldn’t the Southern Wilderness be plunged into a bloodbath?

How would their families and loved ones survive then?

Thinking of this, Ling Fei and Shangguan Wan’Er couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

BZZZT!

Just then, ripples spread through that gloomy space. It seemed an Array Pattern had been triggered, severing the connection between Xu Zitao and the Kunpeng Ancestor.

"Emperor Xi, you cannot suppress This Seat!"

Within the gloomy Nether Sea, the Kunpeng let out a low growl. Its pupils flashed with a light that seemed capable of piercing the Void and shattering the sun and moon. At that very moment, Yin Yang Light Patterns poured down within the gloomy space, continuously suppressing the Kunpeng’s aura.

"Kun Yi, after being suppressed for so many years, do you still not understand?" Within the Nether Sea, light and shadow flickered, and a handsome man in white robes appeared. He had a tall, slender figure and a graceful bearing. An otherworldly aura naturally emanated from him, and when his eyes opened and closed, it was as if heaven and earth rose and fell.

"The universe has its own laws. In the future, as Yin and Yang circulate and order is reconstructed, a new world will surely emerge. Even if you get out, you won’t be able to make any waves."

"What damn order?! When This Seat emerges, I will make the heavens and earth change color and the sun and moon grow dim! This Seat *is* the order!" An angry roar echoed from within the Nether Sea. Afterward, bursts of light surged upward, erupting with astonishing fluctuations, as if a Kunpeng was about to be born. That level of Power could overturn the world.

Instantly, terrifying ripples spread across that deep, dark sea.

VMMMM! VMMMM!

It wasn’t just that place; even the Array Platform where Ling Fei stood began to tremble.

The nearby Nether Sea churned with ten-thousand-zhang waves as terrifying fluctuations swept out in all directions.

"The Kunpeng! Xu Zitao contacted the Kunpeng!"

"Is the Kunpeng about to emerge?" The terrifying fluctuations sent a chill down the spines of everyone on the North Spirit Platform.

"So Xu Zitao’s purpose in going to the North Spirit Ruins was to help the Kunpeng escape?" At this point, realization dawned in the eyes of the various sect leaders.

"Legend says this Kunpeng possesses world-shaking Divine Might and Heaven-Reaching Cultivation. If it acts, I fear our Southern Wilderness will be devastated!"

"Amitabha." Master Xuan Ji sighed. "As leaders of the great sects of the Southern Wilderness, we failed to see through Xu Zitao’s plot. We are truly sinners!"

’If the Kunpeng emerges, a storm of blood is bound to sweep across the Southern Wilderness!’ On the long bridge, Ling Fei, who had been sent flying and was coughing up blood, felt the fluctuations. His gaze hardened, and his heart grew incredibly heavy. He still remembered the dream from his Heart Spirit he’d had back in the True Dragon Ancient Hall. In that dream, the Demon Race had brought chaos to the world.

But now, an Ancient Kunpeng was about to emerge. The consequences would be even more severe.

One must understand, this suppressed Kunpeng was an ancient Great Power. If it emerged, who in the current age could possibly suppress it?

’No, I absolutely cannot allow this to happen.’ Ling Fei’s eyes focused. He immediately swallowed an Elixir and began to regulate his chaotic aura.