29: Chapter 29 Nine Nether Hound VS Fire Kingdom Vermilion Bird, a beating that will make you furious.

"Roar—!!" Wang Teng let out a roar towards the sky, the bloodline of the Nine-Nether Ao within him boiling completely.

With a shake of his body, he revealed his true form!

"Boom!" A stream of pitch-black Nine Nether Hell Mist erupted from his body, soaring into the sky in an instant.

It transformed into a massive black hand that blotted out the sun and sky, grabbing the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire that was pouring down.

"Sizzle, sizzle..." The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire collided with the Nine Nether Hell Mist, emitting a harsh, corrosive sound.

That Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, which was capable of burning the heavens and boiling the seas, was actually extinguished and dissipated at a visible rate under the erosion of the Nine Nether Hell Mist.

"What?!" The Red-Feather Vermilion Bird was shocked; it never expected that its guaranteed kill strike would be so easily blocked by this brat who appeared to be only at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"This... what kind of power is this? Such an evil aura!" A flash of apprehension crossed the eyes of the Red-Feather Vermilion Bird, but it was quickly replaced by anger.

As the sacrificial spirit of the Fire Kingdom, it enjoyed the offerings of billions of subjects and held an incredibly exalted status; when had it ever suffered such contempt?

"Regardless of what kind of monster you are, you must die today!" The Red-Feather Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, and the sky full of divine fire transformed into countless crimson sharp swords, shooting toward Wang Teng in a torrential downpour.

"Myriad Feathers Burning Heaven Kill!" This was an extremely powerful precious technique; every single sharp sword contained the essence of the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire.

Once struck, even divine iron would be melted instantly.

"Trifling skill." A disdainful sneer curled the corner of Wang Teng's mouth.

Facing the "Myriad Feathers Burning Heaven Kill" that was raining down upon him, he had no intention of dodging.

"I haven't trimmed my claws in a while; I'll just use your bird feathers to sharpen them!"

"Roar—!!" Accompanied by a heaven-shaking roar, Wang Teng's massive, mountain-like body shook violently.

"Hum! Hum! Hum!..." Ten pitch-black caves opened behind him, resembling ten black suns.

In an instant, they dyed this crimson world in a layer of desperate ink-black.

Following that, the nine giant tails that had been circling behind him suddenly thrust forward like nine awakened ancient demonic dragons!

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang—!!!" Dense sounds of metal clashing rang through the clouds.

The crimson feather swords, capable of piercing through mountains, struck the black-gold scales of the Nine-Nether Ao, which were covered in dark golden divine patterns.

They only sent up a string of dazzling sparks, failing to even leave a white mark!

His physical body, after being baptized by the God Monkey King's essence blood, had long since reached the pinnacle of the Spirit Transformation Realm, comparable even to divine metal!

"What?! How is this possible?!" The eyes of the Red-Feather Vermilion Bird were about to pop out of their sockets.

Its "Myriad Feathers Burning Heaven Kill" was something that even princes in the Array Formation Realm had to avoid, so why was it like a tickle when hitting this monster?

"Are you done? It's my turn!" Wang Teng snorted coldly, his four limbs kicking off the void with a shatter.

"Boom!" The air exploded, forming a terrifying sonic boom cloud.

Wang Teng's fifty-zhang-long massive body displayed a terrifying speed completely inconsistent with its size, transforming into a black lightning bolt.

It instantly tore through the sea of fire and appeared directly above the head of the Red-Feather Vermilion Bird!

"Get down here for this seat!!" Wang Teng roared, his front claw, which was the size of a palace, wreathed in thick Nine Nether Hell Mist.

With the momentum of Mount Tai pressing down, he slammed it heavily onto the back of the Red-Feather Vermilion Bird.

"Bang—!!!" This strike was solid!

The Red-Feather Vermilion Bird didn't even have time to let out a scream; the entire bird was like a meteor strike, with the bones throughout its body emitting an ear-piercing cracking sound.

"Rumble—" Its massive body fell uncontrollably, smashing fiercely into the Chixia Ridge below.

The earth shook violently; a crimson mountain peak several hundred zhang high was smashed into flat ground, countless rocks flew, and dust surged into the sky.

"Cough, cough... Pfft!" In the ruins, the Red-Feather Vermilion Bird struggled to climb up, spitting out blood.

Its originally gorgeous crimson feathers were now a mess, covered in dirt and blood.

Just as it raised its head, it saw a huge shadow enveloping itself.

Wang Teng's ferocious Nine-Nether Ao true form was slowly descending.

Its four giant claws stepped heavily onto the rocks around it, trapping it firmly in the middle.

The nine tails danced wildly in the air, and the nine dragon heads lowered.

Eighteen eyes stared fixedly at it, with highly corrosive saliva dripping from their mouths.

"This is the sacrificial spirit of the Fire Kingdom? Too weak, not even half as good as that monkey."

Wang Teng lowered his head, his three heavy pupils filled with disdain.

"The meat looks a bit tough, too much internal heat, easy to get stuck in the teeth... However, even a mosquito is meat."

"You... don't come over! I am the sacrificial spirit of the Fire Kingdom! If I die, His Majesty the Fire Emperor will not let you off!"

The Red-Feather Vermilion Bird shrieked in terror; it saw real appetite in the eyes of this monster.

"The Fire Emperor?" Wang Teng grinned, a smile that looked more terrifying than a demon in the eyes of the Red-Feather Vermilion Bird.

"Just a few days ago, I had a 'friendly' exchange with the old man. Since you are the bird he raised, then by rounding up, it counts as a welcome gift from my father-in-law."

Before the words fell, Wang Teng opened his bloody maw wide.

"Nine-Nether—Heaven Swallowing!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—" The terrifying suction force erupted again. This time, being closer, the Red-Feather Vermilion Bird had nowhere to escape.

The origin essence blood within its body and the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire power it had painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years uncontrollably overflowed through its pores.

Transforming into streams of red, they were swallowed into Wang Teng's belly!

"Ah!! Help! Princess, save me!!" The Red-Feather Vermilion Bird let out a desperate wail.

"Pfft—" Accompanied by an explosion of red smoke.

The originally sky-covering, majestic Red-Feather Vermilion Bird shrank rapidly, like a leaking balloon.

When the smoke dispersed, Wang Teng's giant wolf head leaned in to take a look, and he was completely stunned.

Where was the magnificent divine bird?

Replacing it was a small red bird only the size of a palm.

It was round, like a red ball of yarn, with no neck, no waist, and even its wings appeared somewhat short.

The most expressive part was its pair of eyebrows.

Two thick, black eyebrows were squeezed together in the middle, and its eyes were wide and round.

Its expression was full of the kind of anger and stubbornness that said, "I'm definitely going to ram into you."

"This..." Wang Teng's three heavy pupils blinked, and a classic game he had played before transmigrating instantly appeared in his mind.

"Isn't this the red bird from 'Angry Birds'?!"

Wang Teng almost laughed out loud; his massive body trembled, the black mist dissipated, and he transformed back into human form and landed on the ground.

He squatted down, reached out a finger, and poked the round little thing.

"Hey, you mangy bird, were you beaten back to your original form? Not to mention, this look is actually more pleasing to the eye than before, quite comical."

"Don't touch me! Take your dirty hands away!"

The "Angry Bird" on the ground fluttered its short wings; although its voice had become shrill and milky, its tone was still incredibly fierce.

It stared at Wang Teng with its round, wide eyes, burning with intense jealousy:

"You bastard! You still have the face to laugh! If this seat hadn't consumed too much divine power to rush here, and if I hadn't wanted to avoid hurting Her Royal Highness the Princess, would I have been bullied by a brute like you?!"

As it spoke, it looked indignantly at Princess Huo Linger not far away, its expression instantly becoming aggrieved.

But when it turned to look at Wang Teng, it became gnashing-teeth angry:

"Do you know why I traveled all this way? I sensed it! The aura of Her Royal Highness the Princess's maiden yin has changed! She even has the fishy smell of you evil beast on her! That is the little cabbage I watched grow up! It is the most noble pearl of our Fire Kingdom! To think... to think it was actually trampled by a black pig like you that popped out of nowhere!!"