521: Ranked ninety-ninth, utterly vulnerable.

It was once a top power in the Beidou Domain.

Because three Immortal Emperors had appeared on the island, all of whom were Dapeng.

Their Bloodline was of the Yao Race, yet they were not inferior to the Ten Great Fierce Beasts.

Their combat power was peerless; among those of the same level, very few in the Human Race or Yao Race could rival them.

However, those three Immortal Emperors were ruthlessly wiped out because they offended one person.

The one they offended was not the Biqing Emperor, nor the Wushi Emperor.

It was the Ye Heavenly Emperor.

Wasn't that just plain suicide?

Sure enough, all three Immortal Emperors kicked the bucket at the hands of the Ye Heavenly Emperor.

Now, only one Golden-Winged Roc remained.

However, this did not affect the status of the Dapeng Clan in the Beidou Domain in the slightest.

The Legacy was still there.

They still had a chance to return to the Peak.

Besides, the Dapeng Clan had produced a Golden-Winged Roc.

That was an existence on par with the Dapeng Ancestor.

Pengmo Island was surrounded by the sea and had a natural barrier that served as a protective Formation.

It was not afraid of enemy attacks.

Inside the island.

Beneath an ancient altar, a figure radiating golden light sat cross-legged in the center.

The surrounding heaven and earth Immortal Qi surged into his body like mist.

"Boom...!"

A loud noise rang out.

The surrounding immortal mist dispersed, and waves of brilliant golden light rippled out.

Revealing a middle-aged figure.

The middle-aged man looked to be around thirty years old, with a firm face and a head of golden hair.

He gave off a feeling of being unruly and untamed.

The golden light on his body stirred up wave after wave of energy.

Under these waves, space actually began to fluctuate violently.

It was not until the middle-aged man retracted his aura that the fluctuations gradually ceased.

"Peak Great Immortal King. After Cultivating for another year, I will definitely reach the Immortal Emperor level."

"Within one hundred thousand years, I will also be able to reach the Heavenly Emperor level."

"Ye, you must not fall!"

The middle-aged man's gaze was sharp, and he spat out words filled with Killing Intent.

As for the Ye he mentioned.

It was the Ye Heavenly Emperor who had killed the three Immortal Emperors of the Dapeng Clan.

How could such a deep hatred not be avenged?

"Congratulations, Roc King, your strength has advanced once again."

"A Breakthrough to the Immortal Emperor level is just around the corner."

A white-haired, wrinkled old man instantly appeared behind him.

He continued to offer congratulations.

His voice was somewhat ancient and weathered, and his eyes were slightly cloudy.

It seemed as if he would go completely blind in a short while.

However, this old man was a Great Immortal King.

His combat power among the Immortal Kings was exceptionally fierce.

He was also quite ranked in the Beidou Domain.

"You are too kind, Old Ancestor Xuanyang."

"During my seclusion, there hasn't been any major commotion on the island, right?"

The Golden-Winged Roc did not change his expression, nor did he even turn his head, asking directly.

"Roc King, the island is very stable, and there are no major issues."

"However, without an Immortal Emperor to hold the fort, we still need to be a bit careful."

The old man named Xuanyang appeared respectful when facing the Golden-Winged Roc.

He spoke very politely.

"That is good."

"By the way, find me two Human Race maidens."

"I haven't tasted the fresh blood of the Human Race in a long time."

The Golden-Winged Roc nodded slightly, his back to Xuanyang, as he spoke.

Xuanyang understood immediately; he didn't say a word and simply vanished.

He went to handle the matter for the Roc King.

He was already accustomed to such dirty business.

After all, the Golden-Winged Roc had taken human form and needed activities.

...

Time flew by.

Half a month passed.

Qin Feng and Ji Ru Xue crossed countless Sects, powers, and Families.

Along the way, they even flew over an Imperial Dynasty.

On the fifth day, an ignorant Great Immortal King tried to intercept the two of them.

Without a word, Qin Feng tore him apart alive.

The Corpses were also collected by Qin Feng into the Divine Ring World.

From then on, the way Ji Ru Xue looked at Qin Feng changed.

She didn't dare to speak along the way.

Because this youth really would kill.

And he was the type who wouldn't show the slightest mercy.

A Great Immortal King, torn apart alive.

Until today, she hadn't spoken a word, remaining silent for ten days.

"Swish, swish...!"

Soon, Qin Feng and the other arrived above a Family.

As always, following Qin Feng's method, they rushed straight over.

If there was a Formation, they would assess its strength.

If the Formation was weak, they would just charge through.

If the Formation was ancient and strong, they would fly over it.

"Who dares to Fly over my Family's territory?"

"Do you not know this is my Wang Family?"

This time, before they even got close, someone spoke up.

The voice was full of power and arrogance.

Immediately, a white light rose from below.

As it rose into the air, a hundred-foot Dharma Body appeared.

"Young Master Qin, the person who has come is Wang Yuan of the Wang Family."

"His strength is that of a Great Immortal King."

"His strength is ranked ninety-ninth among the Immortal Kings in the Beidou Domain."

Upon seeing the huge Dharma Body, Ji Ru Xue immediately knew who it was.

And she told Qin Feng about his Immortal King ranking.

"Only ninety-ninth, and he dares to come and stop me?"

"He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

Qin Feng scoffed, his face full of disdain.

"Charge at him!"

After Qin Feng spat out these two words, he rushed out like a wild beast.

This time, he still solved it in the simplest and most brutal way.

Tearing the Immortal King apart by hand.

"Where did this reckless punk come from?"

"Still... only ninety-ninth, truly, the younger generation is formidable... truly formidable!"

Wang Yuan shook his head, acting superior as he spoke.

Immediately, he also turned into a streak of light and rushed toward Qin Feng.

In Wang Yuan's eyes, someone like Qin Feng, who looked fair and delicate...

...was probably a half-baked Immortal King who would collapse at the first charge.

He was likely rushing to be reincarnated, seeking his own death.

On the Wang Family's training ground, many clansmen were watching the show.

Among them, there was no shortage of arrogant ones.

"Sigh...!"

"Another Immortal King has fallen at the hands of Young Lord Wang Yuan."

"This is already the third Immortal King he has killed this year."

A Wang Family clansman shook his head and said.

"It should be the fourth. A month ago, Young Lord Wang Yuan killed another one; perhaps you all don't know yet."

"Regardless, the Young Lord is getting stronger and stronger."

"I estimate he can at least rank in the top eighty of the Immortal King realm in the Beidou Domain."

The murmurs rose and fell.

Every one of them was praising Wang Yuan.

Ji Ru Xue watched the two figures streak across the sky.

She retreated silently.

The aftermath of a battle between Immortal King experts could crush her to death.

Even without considering the aftermath, she had to consider the possibility of Qin Feng being defeated.

Because the one he was facing was the ranked Wang Yuan.

He was completely different from the one previously killed.

"Boom...!"

Before she had retreated even a thousand feet, Ji Ru Xue heard a loud noise.

She couldn't bear to look up.

She was afraid of seeing that youth, who was nothing but handsome and arrogant, bleeding across the sky.

"Is that it?"

"Ranked ninety-ninth, vulnerable."

Suddenly, Ji Ru Xue heard that arrogant voice again.

She slowly looked up, and indeed, she saw blood splattered across the sky.

But that blood belonged to Wang Yuan of the Wang Family.

The huge Dharma Body was gone, and the Corpses were still suspended in mid-air.

And that youth had begun to clean up the battlefield.

"I... holy crap!"

"Can someone tell me what the hell this is?"

"Wang Yuan, who is ranked ninety-ninth, must be a fake!"

Ji Ru Xue couldn't help but exclaim.

Her eyeballs almost fell to the ground.