85: Chapter 85 Nine Nether Hound VS Kunpeng

"Roar!!!"

That long howl seemed to pierce through the ages, carrying endless sorrow and rage.

As well as the wild joy after being suppressed for countless epochs, it exploded completely within the deep abyss beneath Bulao Mountain.

At this moment, the Xuan Region trembled, and the firmament changed color.

The originally clear sky was instantly covered by a golden ocean.

That was not clouds; that was the materialized divine power of the Kunpeng, gushing out from underground!

"Clatter—"

As the last few broken chains slid off that withered, yellow body.

That figure, which originally resembled a dried corpse, was now undergoing a shocking transformation.

His messy hair, originally as withered and yellow as grass, turned brilliantly golden in an instant.

Every strand of hair seemed to be flowing with solar essence fire, gleaming brilliantly.

His shriveled skin, clinging to his bones, began to swell rapidly as if being inflated.

Within his dried-up veins, the sound of blood flowing like a rushing river rang out once more—rumble! Rumble!

"Gather energy!!"

The Undying Being opened his mouth wide and took a fierce breath, targeting this pure land of Bulao Mountain that had been passed down for countless years!

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

A terrifying devouring vortex formed in his mouth.

At this moment, the people of the Qin Clan fell into despair.

One could see the spiritual energy from tens of thousands of miles around Bulao Mountain, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, surging crazily toward that golden figure.

Not only that.

The divine medicines and spiritual herbs in the Qin Clan's herb fields that had not yet been harvested withered instantly, their essence turning into streams of green light that were forcibly plundered by him.

Even the few supreme spiritual veins deep underground let out wails as their spiritual energy was forcibly drained dry!

"Ah!! The foundation of my Bulao Mountain!!"

The Qin Clan's ancestor watched the rapidly desolating herb fields, his heart aching so much he spat blood, yet he didn't dare to even let out a fart.

In just ten breaths, that originally withered figure had completely changed.

His figure was majestic, his entire body flowing with immortal golden divine radiance.

The pair of originally bare bone wings on his back had now grown golden feathers.

Every feather was like a peerless immortal sword, its sharp aura slicing through the void.

His eyes were no longer ghost fire but had turned into two golden divine suns.

Between opening and closing, golden light exploded, as if he could see through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

The Undying Being—Kunpeng Zi!

Returned to his peak!

"five elements mountain... Heavenly Venerable Bulao..."

Kunpeng Zi hovered in mid-air, clenching his golden fists filled with power, feeling the long-lost freedom, the killing intent in his eyes almost condensing into substance.

"I will go to the Upper Realm and settle this account with you personally!!"

After venting the rage in his heart, Kunpeng Zi slowly turned around.

Those golden eyes locked firmly onto the black-robed man standing by the edge of the pit, who was watching him with a calm expression.

As well as the faint Kunpeng phantom behind that man.

The atmosphere became somewhat subtle at this moment.

Just a moment ago, he was a savior, but this Kunpeng Zi was a descendant of the Ten Primordial Evils, naturally unruly and untamed, and a notoriously belligerent madman.

He stared at Wang Teng and did not thank him immediately.

Instead, his golden pupils contracted slightly, and his nostrils flared, as if he were sniffing something.

"The aura of a Nine-Nether Ao... and... my mother's technique?"

Kunpeng Zi's voice was no longer hoarse but filled with a metallic texture, clangorous and powerful:

"Kid, who are you?"

"Why do you have the complete Kunpeng Precious Technique in your body?

And... the purity of this Kunpeng aura even exceeds that of me, his own child?"

Kunpeng Zi was filled with shock and suspicion.

He was the posthumous child of the Kunpeng, born into calamity and congenitally deficient.

This resulted in him failing to fully inherit his mother's supreme technique, which had always been a pain in his heart.

Yet, how could this guy, who was clearly from the Nine-Nether Ao clan, possess such a perfect Kunpeng Technique?

He even felt a sense of oppression from Wang Teng that made his bloodline tremble.

"Who am I?"

Wang Teng smiled.

He crossed his arms over his chest, his gray dual-pupils showing no awe for an incarnation of an Upper Realm giant, but instead carrying a trace of... provocation.

"I am the person who pulled you out of the cesspit... oh no, out of the abyss."

"What? Is this how you treat your savior?"

Wang Teng's flippant tone instantly infuriated the arrogant Kunpeng Zi.

"Presumptuous!"

Kunpeng Zi shook his wings, golden ripples spreading out, shaking the surrounding space until it shattered inch by inch:

"Even if you saved me, it does not mean you can humiliate me!"

"Although the Nine-Nether Ao clan is also one of the Ten Primordial Evils, in the Primordial Era, they might not necessarily be able to defeat the Kunpeng under my Heavenly Desolation Halberd!"

"Since you also know the Kunpeng Technique, that is perfect."

A burning fighting spirit ignited in Kunpeng Zi's eyes; that was the instinct of the strong and the pride of a descendant of the Ten Primordial Evils:

"Let's fight!!"

"Let me see, you mongrel wolf, just how much you have mastered my family's inherited technique!!"

"If you haven't mastered it, then you are tarnishing my mother's reputation! Today, I will reclaim this inheritance on behalf of my mother!!"

"Rumble!"

Before the words had even faded, Kunpeng Zi had already moved.

He did not need any run-up; his golden figure instantly vanished.

Sky-Peng Speed!

This was synonymous with the fastest speed in the world!

The next moment, a golden claw capable of crushing stars, wrapped in Yin and Yang energy, appeared without warning above Wang Teng's head, clawing fiercely down at his crown!

This strike was too fast, too vicious!

Without holding back in the slightest, it was aimed entirely at killing!

This was the logic of Primordial fierce beasts—the strong are respected; beat them into submission first!

Facing this sudden, lethal strike, Shi Hao in the distance exclaimed in alarm:

"Brother-in-law, watch out!!"

The people of the Qin Clan were so scared they closed their eyes, thinking Wang Teng was about to have his head exploded.

However, Wang Teng, at the center of the storm, did not even blink.

"Reclaim the inheritance on behalf of your mother?"

"Heh, you have a big mouth."

Wang Teng's lips curled into a cold sneer.

He did not dodge.

He did not even use the Nine-Nether demonic tail behind him.

Just as the golden claw was about to touch his hair.

"Hum—"

Behind Wang Teng, that pair of Kunpeng divine wings, which had been retracted all along, suddenly spread open!

This pair of wings, one side was golden Yang, the other was black Yin.

Yin and Yang circulated, chaos derived!

"When it comes to speed, you, a congenitally deficient incarnation, are you worthy of comparing with me?!"

"Swish!!"

Wang Teng's figure left an afterimage in place.

That afterimage was still maintaining the posture of crossing his arms and sneering, and was clawed to pieces by Kunpeng Zi.

And his true body had already appeared on... the back of Kunpeng Zi!

"What?!"

Kunpeng Zi was shocked and lost color.

Its Sky-Peng Speed, which it was so proud of, had actually been surpassed by the opponent?

And that was when it had the initiative?

"Get down!"

Wang Teng rode on Kunpeng Zi's back, grabbing the roots of those two golden wings with both hands, and just like riding a horse, pressed down violently!

"Nine-Nether—Thousand-Catty Fall!!"

Rumble!!

A terrifying weight, fusing the brute force of the Nine-Nether Ao's physical body with the laws of the earth, instantly pressed down on Kunpeng Zi.

That feeling was like carrying a Primordial divine mountain on his back!

"Bang!!!"

Kunpeng Zi, who had just flown up for less than three seconds, was once again, in an extremely humiliating posture, forcibly... smashed back into the ground by Wang Teng!

The earth trembled, and dust flew everywhere.

On the plaza of Bulao Mountain, there was yet another human-shaped pit.

It was very clear that the strength of the two was simply not on the same level!