PFC Chapter 78 The Splendor of the Peacock King
Chapter 78 The Splendor of the Peacock King
"Pale blue blood..."
Li Wudao was somewhat surprised; this handsome man was quite extraordinary.
at the same time,
After accepting the blue precious blood, the Heavenly Pivot Saint Master smiled coldly and, without hesitation, suddenly snapped the neck of the Hundred Flowers Sect Fairy.
A beautiful woman of her generation has passed away.
Upon seeing this, the blond man's pupils constricted, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The next instant, crimson light filled his eyes, his imposing body trembled, and his aura teetered on the edge of rage.
"???"
Li Wudao was speechless. Why did the Heavenly Pivot Saint Master always lack martial ethics?
They treated the demon race the same way last time, and they're treating the human race the same way this time. They have absolutely no sense of responsibility as a Holy Lord.
They weren't afraid that if these things got out, the entire Tianxuan Holy Land would be criticized as well.
However, he seemed to have never heard of these dark histories about the Tianxuan Holy Land, and didn't know the specifics of what happened.
at this time,
The Holy Lord of Tianxuan waved his hand and formed several hand seals.
Instantly, the sky within a radius of a hundred miles was enveloped by a magic array. The purple light shield was almost materialized, with terrifying energy fluctuations flowing across its surface, trapping everyone inside.
Immediately afterwards, more than a thousand powerful figures from the holy lands attacked, rushing into the sky and heading towards the blond man.
Seeing this, Li Wudao vaguely understood.
This is clearly a trap.
The Heavenly Pivot Saint Master kidnapped the Hundred Flowers Sect Master in order to force the blond man to hand over his precious blood, thus achieving a hidden purpose.
However, afterwards, the Holy Lord of Tianxuan betrayed his benefactor, not only killing the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers but also keeping the blond man alive.
Well, to put it another way, it's somewhat shameless.
now,
Facing the combined attack of the powerful figures from the Holy Land, the blond man showed no fear, standing with his hands behind his back in the void, his eyes filled with indifference and killing intent.
He didn't waste any words, only his footsteps faltered.
Instantly, ripples spread from beneath their feet, and the dozen or so powerful figures who had rushed over immediately bled from all seven orifices and fell down like dumplings, their lives cut off!
"hiss--"
This scene shocked Li Wudao, who couldn't help but gasp.
It should be noted that to fly, one must be at least at the Martial King realm, and perhaps even at the Martial Venerable realm.
A dozen or so Martial Kings or higher could be killed with a mere stomp of their feet. What unparalleled divine power this is!
He became increasingly curious about the blond man's identity.
At this moment, a somewhat comical scene unfolded.
Behind them, the thousands of powerful figures from the holy lands who had been shouting for battle were frozen in mid-air, hesitant and unwilling to step forward. Their faces were solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Although their opponent was only one person, they did not let their guard down in the slightest.
At that moment, the blond man chose to take the initiative and attack.
His blue eyes were stained with blood, his pale face was filled with coldness, and he struck the holy land expert in front of him with a palm strike from a distance.
Suddenly, a palm shadow a hundred feet in size appeared, crystal clear, as if cast from white jade, occupying half the sky, creating a visually stunning effect.
"Boom!"
The giant hand exerted immense pressure, so much so that even the surrounding space could not withstand it, and it caved in with the flick of a finger.
Immediately, under Li Wudao's shocked gaze...
The white jade hand crushed down on the group of holy land experts, overwhelming them with its destructive force and instantly turning an area into a vacuum.
This is an ineffable power.
In an instant, three hundred powerful warriors were turned into a cloud of blood mist under this palm strike, leaving no trace of their bodies!
This scene caught even the Heavenly Pivot Saint Master off guard, his eyes filled with undisguised shock.
He never expected that the opponent could still unleash such powerful combat strength after losing so much of his life essence; it was simply monstrous and beyond reason.
After the blond man killed another group of powerful men with a single palm strike.
The Holy Lord of Tianxuan could no longer restrain himself and had to take action personally.
His face was grim and uncertain. He stood tall, facing the blond man at eye level, and uttered something coldly.
Before he could finish speaking, he was punched by the blond man and forced to stagger backward, his blood surging and blood immediately dripping from the corner of his mouth.
The Heavenly Pivot Saint Master's expression turned ugly, and he unleashed a terrifying aura, taking the initiative to fight the blond man.
However, even he was no match for the blond man in his rage.
In just over a hundred moves, the Heavenly Pivot Saint Master was at a disadvantage and was forced to retreat steadily. The golden-haired man's strength was beyond his imagination.
"Who exactly is this person? Could he be the Peacock King?"
Li Wudao's eyes flashed slightly, and he was greatly surprised.
The blond man's combat power was too formidable; even a Holy Lord was no match for him.
It's strange that he's never heard of such a powerful figure.
at the same time.
The Holy Master of Tianxuan seemed to be truly enraged, and with a flick of his wrist, he produced a seven-colored glass bell.
The small bell, barely an inch tall, floated in his palm, sparkling and dazzling.
Then, he made a hand seal, and the small glass bell swelled in the wind, growing a thousand times larger in the blink of an eye, like a mountain pressing down on the sky.
The next instant, the glass bell vibrated with terrifying waves, crushing towards the blond man, intending to kill him alive.
This glass bell seemed to be of extraordinary quality, causing even the void to distort along its path, its power far exceeding that of the blond man's attack.
Upon seeing this, the blond man unusually showed a solemn expression.
However, Li Wudao did not see a trace of retreat or fear on his face; instead, it was full of fighting spirit and arrogance.
Suddenly, without any wind, the blond man's hair began to flutter, and his icy blue eyes had somehow transformed into vertical pupils, making him look extremely eerie.
In a daze, a magnificent peacock phantom appeared behind the blond man, a hundred feet in size, lifelike and exceptionally majestic.
It has a coat of brilliant blue feathers that shimmer with a jewel-like luster under the sunlight, deep and mysterious.
What is most eye-catching is the golden halo above its head, which emits a faint golden light, noble and majestic, as if it contains endless power.
Just then, the folded, magnificent tail feathers slowly unfolded, and with a tremor, gradually filled a space.
Each peacock feather was long and broad, resembling a divine spear, covered with deep blue eye spots.
Hundreds of eye spots twinkled like a small sea of stars, their interwoven light and shadows scattering through the sunlight, creating a dazzling and mesmerizing radiance.
As the peacock spread its tail feathers.
A pale blue aura surged forth like a tide, and an overwhelming killing intent almost solidified, instantly enveloping the vast sky.
"boom!"
Just count the interest.
The magic array prepared by the Holy Lord of Tianxuan was shattered, as fragile as paper, and easily destroyed.
But that demonic aura seemed endless, continuing to spread further and further away.
The remaining powerful figures from the holy land were pale-faced, their bodies swaying precariously, their legs trembling. Some were struggling to withstand the pressure and even had difficulty breathing.
When Li Wudao looked up, his heart skipped a beat.
Within his double pupils, there was no sunlight within a radius of a hundred miles; all that could be seen was a vast expanse of monstrous demonic energy!
At this point, his earlier conjecture was finally confirmed.
The blond man was none other than the legendary Peacock King!
In the midst of the boy's shock
The Heavenly Pivot Saint Master, controlling the Glazed Bell, had already crushed it down. This was a powerful weapon of destruction. In the hands of a Saint Master, its offensive power was extremely strong. Ordinary people would bleed from all seven orifices and die on the spot if they just glanced at it.
Even so, they were no match for the Peacock King when he was at full strength.
It could be seen walking forward in the void, with the peacock phantom behind it moving like a mountain. The ripples under its feet were silent, but had extremely terrifying destructive power.
The next instant, the glass bell trembled violently, as if it were under unspeakable pressure.
The Holy Master of Tianxuan's expression shifted rapidly, his pupils dilating in shock.
Before he could react, he felt his heart become unbalanced, and he and the glass bell were thrown away by an invisible force.
The Holy Master of Tianxuan coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew backwards for thousands of meters, tumbling dozens of times in the air until he crashed into several huge celestial pillars as thick as water buckets before finally stopping.
At this moment, the overlord of the Eastern Wilderness lay sprawled among the ruins, disheveled and covered in blood, his purple-gold dragon robe stained crimson, his body filthy, and his aura visibly weakened.
Everyone was shocked!
The powerful figures from the holy land were filled with fear, shrinking back in unison, not daring to look at the golden-haired man who resembled a war god in the sky.
Even just a glance...
Li Wudao took a deep breath and felt a surge of heroic spirit welling up in his chest.
The Peacock King's splendor is truly stunning and rarely seen in the world.
Like a celestial demon lord, truly a god of war on earth!