Volume 3 Ancient Battlefield - Good Luck Chapter 208 Peacock Supreme Law, Five-Colored Divine Light
Under the cover of night, a white shadow flashed rapidly among the mountains.
It ran as fast as the wind, so fast that even its afterimage could not be seen, as if it had merged into the night.
Behind him, five young men and women in gorgeous feathered robes were chasing closely and attacking the white shadow.
"You evil creature, how dare you snatch the treasure from me? You are tired of living!"
The man in the golden feather robe had a furious look on his face, and the golden sword in his hand kept slashing at the ground.
The surging sword energy left a clear mark on the ground, but it was completely unable to hit the white shadow and cause any damage to it.
The man in white beside him controlled the crane pen and shot towards the white shadow like a magic sword.
Unfortunately, every time when the white shadow was about to be hit, the white shadow would easily speed up and dodge as if teasing everyone.
"Haha, you little brats dare to chase and kill me?"
"When I was ruling the Five Realms, your ancestors were all my guests... game in the bowl!"
"I never thought that a tiger in a low position would be bullied by a dog. Now these little kids dare to be so presumptuous to me!"
"When I recover my power, I will stew you, a flat-haired beast!"
"Are you scared? If you are, just retreat and walk away smoothly."
"After I attain enlightenment, I will spare your life!"
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The white shadow dodged the attacks of the five people while leaping between the mountains and emitting fragrant breath.
At this time, under the moonlight, the white shadow was clearly reflected in the eyes of the five people who were chasing it.
It turned out to be a white turtle running upright and fast with its legs on the ground!
But I saw that the turtle was supporting the ground with its two hind legs, about a foot tall, and its whole body was as white as jade, emitting a bright luster under the moonlight.
I have to say, this turtle does look quite extraordinary and presents itself very well.
But the words that came out of his mouth made people so angry that they wanted to stew this bastard on the spot.
In fact, this is what the five geniuses of Southern Xinjiang thought in their hearts.
Jin Yu, as a genius of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan in southern Xinjiang, secretly invited his friends into the ancient battlefield. He was full of anger and planned to settle accounts with the Shenxiao Holy Land.
As a result, they waited in Blood Demon Ridge for a whole day, but instead of waiting for the Holy Son of Shenxiao, they waited for a powerful Blood Demon.
This blood demon is extremely powerful. It is the result of the blood essence of an ancient strong man fused with evil spirit. Its strength is comparable to that of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
Even though each of the five people is a leader in the Jindan stage, they can easily kill ordinary Yuanying-level beings in the outside world .
But in this ancient battlefield, the strength is greatly suppressed, and it is difficult for the Blood Demon to be a match in a one-on-one fight.
The five people spent a lot of effort and consumed a lot of energy before they finally killed the blood demon. They cut open the blood demon's body and took out the "blood essence bead".
For the blood demon, the blood essence bead is the source of its life, containing extremely powerful life force.
But for the demon race, the blood essence beads are the perfect tonic.
The blood essence of the blood demon itself is chaotic and violent, but the blood essence contained in the blood essence bead is flawless and powerful.
After refining the blood essence beads, the demons can purify their own blood and enhance their own strength.
If you are lucky, you may even have the chance to return to your ancestors and awaken the bloodline of ancient mythical beasts.
This blood demon has low intelligence and is completely unable to bring out its full strength, yet its strength is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.
This shows that the quality of its blood essence is absolutely extraordinary, and the preciousness of the Blood Demon Pearl is beyond doubt.
Even for these five people, this is definitely a precious opportunity worth being excited about!
However, just as everyone took out the blood sperm beads and prepared to distribute them, this damn white turtle appeared.
It's ridiculously fast!
In a flash of lightning, the Blood Demon Pearl disappeared in front of the five people and was swallowed by the turtle.
Then the white turtle ran away into the depths of the battlefield.
Naturally, the five geniuses from the Feather Clan of Southern Xinjiang could not tolerate this.
After all, I worked so hard to kill monsters for so long, and finally got a treasure, but someone else intercepted it and took away the benefits.
Who in normal state can bear such grievance?
Jin Yu's pupils flashed with golden light, and he locked his eyes on the white shadow, not letting it leave his sight.
This is the special ability of the Golden-winged Roc clan. When practiced to the extreme, one can see through the nine heavens in the sky and peer into the nine netherworlds, and see through everything.
Although Jin Yu's Dharma Eye has not yet been cultivated to that level, it is already extraordinary.
Otherwise, they would .
Looking at the white turtle, Jin Yu sneered and said, "Damned turtle, if I don't kill you today, I will not be a human being!"
The white tortoise laughed loudly: "You are not a human being? You are too shameless. Are you a human being? You are just a flat-haired beast!"
"But the meat of your golden-winged Dapeng chicken is really delicious. The old ones are chewy when used to make soup, and the young ones are tender and smooth when grilled."
"Alas, the past years are too turbulent to look back on. When I ascend the throne again, I will stew you first."
Boom~!
As soon as Bai Gui finished speaking, the place where his body was located was cut by a sharp sword energy.
This golden sword energy was indeed incredibly powerful, enough to seriously injure even a Jindan-stage cultivator.
It’s a pity that the reaction and speed of this little white turtle were too fast, and its body turned into an afterimage and easily avoided the attack.
Even though the attacks of these people were like a storm, they were still unable to pose any real threat to him. They were truly arrogant and domineering.
Is this... still a turtle?
The peacock fairy in colorful clothes said nothing. She just stared at the little white turtle calmly, as if she was observing something.
After a long while, she finally spoke slowly: "It's the legendary footwork: Lightning Shadow Step."
Kong Meng's words made the other four Feather Tribe's geniuses look slightly grim: "Hasn't that footwork been lost a long time ago?"
Kong Meng shook his head slowly: "The so-called lost is just that there is no one in the world who can pass it on. Don't forget that this is in the ancient battlefield."
Jin Yu's face turned pale, because as a genius of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, he was familiar with the famous inheritances of the Five Realms.
This Lightning Shadow Step is the unrevealed secret of the Divine Sky Holy Land ten thousand years ago, and is known as the fastest in the world.
A strong person who has mastered this footwork can transform himself into lightning and escape between heaven and earth.
Its speed is so fast that almost no one of the same level can catch it.
Of course, this footwork is extremely difficult to practice.
It was created by the Holy Lord Shenxiao ten thousand years ago and made a great name for himself in the Eastern Wilderness.
That Holy Lord of the Divine Sky successfully cultivated the Great Five Elements Hunyuan Thunder God Body and wielded the Holy Sky Thunder Emperor Flag, becoming one of the most powerful holy lords in the Eastern Wilderness.
At his peak, he reached the realm of quasi-emperor, relying on his lightning-fast shadow steps to walk on ancient battlefields and slaughter foreign demons.
Often, just a flash of golden light would pass by, and those strong men outside the domain would have their heads chopped off and blood would flow like a river.
In that battle, the great reputation of the 'Golden Light Saint Lord' of the Divine Sky Holy Land was enough to stop the children of the evil spirits from crying at night.
It is even said that the evil spirits from outside the domain besieged the Holy Land of Shenxiao in large part because they were afraid of the Holy Lord of Golden Light.
They were worried that the Golden Light Saint Lord would achieve true emperorship in this war.
At that time, it will have a subversive impact on the battle situation!
Eventually, in a targeted conspiracy, the Golden Light Saint fell, and the Lightning Shadow Steps were lost.
Jin Yu never thought that he would encounter a white turtle on this ancient battlefield that could use the Lightning Shadow Steps of the Golden Light Saint.
Haha, it’s the Holy Land of Shenxiao again!
You, the Divine Sky Holy Land, are really going too far in bullying Peng!
"Tianpeng Blood-Crying Technique!"
The golden-winged Roc clan has always had a bad temper and is most easily angered.
After learning that the little white turtle was using the inheritance of the Shenxiao Holy Land, Jin Yu was so angry that the hair on his wings stood on end.
The blood in his body was burning, transforming into surging power that flowed throughout his body, and his speed became faster.
It should be noted that the Tianpeng clan is a species that possesses the fastest speed in the world.
It can be said that when a true pure-blooded Sky Peng flaps its wings and flies, even the dragon and the phoenix cannot compare with it.
Now Jin Yu burned his blood to increase his speed, and his whole body turned into a golden afterimage, approaching the little white turtle in an instant.
"Your uncle is a bastard!"
"It's just a meatball, what's the big deal?"
Feeling the strong murderous intent behind him, the little white turtle was almost frightened to the point that its shell flew off.
Flashes of lightning burst out from its white body, and its two short legs ran as fast as if they were equipped with engines.
“Help!”
"The little chickens are sick with fowl plague and are going crazy!"
"Are there any young people from the human and turtle tribes who can help me?"
"Go ahead, you little chicken. If you catch me, you'll be the fastest!"
"Don't chase me! Little chicken, as a male creature, you can't be too fast, or you will be laughed at!"
…
The little white turtle obviously did not have a high level of cultivation. It was put in danger by Jin Yu's burst of extreme speed, and its dodging became more and more awkward.
But what made Jin Yu collapse was that even though he was forced to jump up and down, this bastard still didn't stop talking.
It talks so much, just like a rogue turtle, making people so angry that they are furious!
"You bastard, when I catch you, I will skin you alive and make turtle soup out of you!"
The golden sword in Jin Yu's hand swung out a storm of sword energy, forcing the white turtle to jump up and down.
Suddenly, the white turtle seemed to sense something and looked towards the valley not far away: "Hey, there are human cultivators!"
Its figure flashed, and it suddenly shot towards the valley. After a few leaps, it shot into the valley and its breath was restrained.
The formation at the entrance of the valley seemed to have no effect on the white turtle and was directly broken through!
"Want to run? I'm going to let you escape today. I'll write my name backwards!"
Jin Yu's hair stood on end with rage, and his whole body transformed into a golden divine sword, slashing fiercely towards the valley.
Boom~!
The simple defensive formation collapsed, and then triggered the warning formation.
A sharp alarm sounded in the valley, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the valley.
Qin Yundi suddenly woke up from his closed-eye meditation, although he looked almost the same with his eyes open as with his eyes closed.
But the eighty-eight sixty-four Yin-Yang Demon-Destroying Spears seemed to be floating behind him, reflecting the faint light under the moonlight, which made people feel cold.
Zhao Hao had just taken a lot of dragon blood grass, and the rich Nanming Fire enveloped his whole body, transforming into streaks of red sword energy.
At this moment, Zhao Hao looked suddenly towards the entrance of the valley, and a strong fighting spirit emanated from his body.
In addition, Eunuch Gui, Qin Gao, Xiao Ling, Li Lian'er and others took out their weapons and guarded Shen Tian.
At this time, Shen Tian was still practicing and absorbing the essence of the dragon blood grass. Although they didn't know whether they could interrupt him, they would not take any risks.
…
The valley entrance formation collapsed.
A red-gold shadow took the brunt of the attack and rushed directly into the valley.
This person was wearing a golden feather robe and had golden wings on his back. It was Jin Yu: "You bastard, come out!"
Demon race?
Qin Yundi at the mouth of the valley frowned slightly.
As a true disciple of Shenxiao, he knew a lot about the demon tribe in southern Xinjiang.
For ten thousand years, the demon tribe in southern Xinjiang has been following the rules under the orders of the Immortal Phoenix Queen.
How come a demon race suddenly appeared on the ancient battlefield of the Eastern Wasteland? And judging from the strength of their bloodline, it was extraordinary!
Qin Yundi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I am Qin Yundi, a true disciple of Shenxiao Holy Land. What's your name, brother?"
"It's none of your business. I'm looking for that bastard..."
Jin Yu was just about to tell everyone in the valley to get out when he suddenly seemed to realize something.
His golden eyes stared straight at Qin Yundi: "What did you say? Are you the true disciple of Shenxiao Holy Land?"
Qin Yundi frowned slightly: "That's right, I wonder if this fellow Taoist has any advice for me?"
Jin Yu sneered and said, "Interesting, we didn't catch that bastard, but we encountered a true disciple of the Shenxiao Holy Land."
"We are all fellow disciples. If I arrest you, your Saint Son will come to me if he knows about it!"
After saying this, Jin Yu stared straight at Qin Yundi, revealing his fierceness.
The surging pressure comparable to that of the Jindan stage swept towards Qin Yundi like an overwhelming force.
Jin Yu originally thought that under his pressure, Qin Yundi's face would change drastically and he would even beg for mercy.
But he was wrong, very wrong.
The smile on Qin Yundi's face slowly froze, but he showed no fear at all: "You mean, you want to harm Senior Brother Shengzi?"
Jin Yu sneered and said, "So what if it's bad for him? The old Bilian from your holy land actually dared to attack our clan elders. He deserves to die!"
"This time I entered the ancient battlefield to fight back and kill all of you Shenxiao disciples and the so-called Holy Sons."
"Let these impudent humans know that the dignity of our Southern Border Feather Tribe must not be violated!"
Jin Yu was very excited when he spoke, but Qin Yundi's expression remained indifferent and unchanged.
But the light that flashed from those squinting eyes became increasingly colder and more ruthless.
He said indifferently: "You just called my brother a bastard?"
Jin Yu was stunned. When did he call the Holy Son of Shenxiao a bastard?
But it doesn’t matter!
He was just a true disciple of the Shenxiao Holy Land, and his cultivation level was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Jin Yu did not take him seriously.
Assessing the aura emanating from Qin Yundi, Jin Yu was confident that he could send this human to hell within three moves!
“Kneel down and beg for mercy! If you can cooperate with me to lure the Holy Son of Shenxiao here, you can still keep your body intact!”
The wings behind Jin Yu spread out, and the light suddenly increased, like a golden sun.
The sword in his hand was covered with condensed energy, which made people feel cold all over.
"Incorrigible! The first of Tianpeng's Nine Slashes: Slashing mountains and rivers!"
Seeing that Qin Yundi had no intention of begging for mercy, Jin Yu snorted coldly.
He raised the sword in his hand high, and the golden sword energy that was more than ten meters long shot straight into the sky, and the momentum was constantly brewing.
Looking at the golden feather gathering strength in mid-air, Qin Yundi's narrowed eyes revealed disdain.
With this level of strength, you dare to be so brazen and rude to your senior brother?
"Anyone who is disrespectful to my brother will die!"
A firm voice sounded.
The sixty-four Yin-Yang Demon-Destroying Spears behind Qin Yundi all emitted a faint luster.
Bang!
A spiritual gold bullet carrying a clear glow of fire shot towards Jin Yu at such a fast speed that only an afterimage was visible.
“So fast!”
A cautious look appeared in Jin Yu's eyes, and a golden shield appeared on his body.
The shield suddenly enlarged, blocking the spiritual gold bullet and instantly deflecting it away.
"Haha, that's all!"
Jin Yu sneered, and the golden sword energy in his hand had almost solidified.
However, the next second, his face suddenly changed, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept oozing out from his forehead.
Because at this time the other sixty-three Yin-Yang Demon-Destroying Spears also began to fire continuously.
Da~!
Da da da~!
Da da da da da~!
…
Sixty-four Yin-Yang Demon-Destroying Spears were constantly rotating behind Qin Yundi, emitting light blue flames.
One after another, flaming golden bullets shot out from the gun and shot towards Jin Yu.
Dang~!
Ding ding ding~!
Ding dang dang dang~!
…
The golden shield was constantly hit by the spiritual gold bullets, and its light became increasingly dimmer.
Jin Yu's face was a little pale. After all, this golden shield was one of his core weapons.
While it is extremely powerful, it is also closely related to the golden feather itself.
For this golden shield, blocking a spiritual gold bullet is not difficult, it is easy.
But at this time, Qin Yundi was firing too many spiritual gold bullets, dozens of them at a time!
After ten spirit gold bullets were fired, the golden shield had completely lost its luster and even had some faint cracks on it.
After twenty spirit gold bullets, the sword energy in Jin Yu's hand completely dissipated, and all the strength was poured into the shield defense.
Forty spiritual gold bullets shot out, the golden shield shattered into pieces, and a stream of blood spurted out of Jin Yu's mouth.
He had no time to feel sorry for the golden shield, because the Yin-Yang Demon-Destroying Spear behind Qin Yundi was still firing continuously.
Moreover, Qin Yundi was now systematically replacing the bullets in the guns that had fired the spiritual gold bullets, ready to be replaced at any time.
What kind of monster is this?
He is clearly only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so how come he is more terrifying than the blood demon before?
"Asshole, you actually lied to me. You are actually the Holy Son of Shenxiao, right? How insidious!"
Jin Yu flapped his wings in panic, trying to dodge the remaining spiritual gold bullets, but how could it be easy for him since he had lost the initiative?
Puff~!
Puff puff puff~!
Puff puff puff puff~!
…
Lines of blood splattered on Jin Yu's wings and body, making him look miserable.
Fortunately, the feather robe on Jinyu's body is a precious protective magic weapon of the Golden-Winged Roc clan, and it has extremely strong defensive power.
Otherwise, just a volley of fire from the Yin-Yang Demon-Breaking Spear from Qin Yundi at this moment would be enough to tear Jin Yu into pieces.
However, even with the golden feather robe protecting him, Jin Yu was seriously injured and fell directly from the air.
He looked at Qin Yundi: "Damn it, I didn't expect the Holy Son of Shenxiao to use such a vicious and evil weapon!"
"If you have the guts, don't use this kind of magic weapon. Fight me with real swords and guns!"
Qin Yundi looked at Jin Yu indifferently, and the sixty-four guns glowed: "You have recognized the wrong person. Compared with Senior Brother Shengzi, my little ability is like the difference between a firefly and the sun."
"You think you are rude to Brother Shengzi? In your next life, you should show off your eyes!"
With these words, Qin Yundi was about to launch a second volley of Demon-Destroying Spear shots to send this mysterious golden-winged Roc off the road.
Suddenly, he frowned slightly.
All the demon-killing spears turned their muzzles and pointed towards the valley entrance.
But then four figures wearing feathered robes rushed in from the outside of the valley.
The aura emanating from each of them was extremely strong, not weaker than Jin Yu in any way.
The leading girl, who was dressed in five-colored feathered clothes, was even more extraordinary. Behind her, a vision of "divine light opening the sky" appeared, as if a female saint had descended.
Seeing his companions arrive, Jin Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Everyone be careful, this guy is the Holy Son of Shenxiao, he is very sinister!"
"Especially those vicious weapons behind him. They are very fast, and each one can hurt Jindan!"
After hearing Jin Yu's reminder and looking at Jin Yu whose body was covered with blood holes, the four geniuses of the Feather Clan showed a trace of solemnity in their eyes.
They slowly approached Qin Yundi from four directions, ready to launch the most violent surprise attack at any time.
"Junior Brother Zhao Hao, I'll hold them off first."
"Go find a way to wake up my brother. Only he can deal with these people."
Qin Yundi narrowed his eyes, a worried look gleaming from under his eyelids. He knew very well how much he was worth.
If they really had to fight head-on, he was confident that he could fight Jin Yu on equal terms.
But it is absolutely impossible to kill Jin Yu so easily in an instant.
After all, if Jin Yu had not been so arrogant and directly accumulated strength to use his ultimate move, relying on the extreme speed of the Golden-winged Roc clan, the Yin-Yang Demon-Breaking Spear might not have been able to lock on him so easily.
Now, the other four geniuses of the Feather Clan have arrived. Each of them is not much weaker than Jin Yu, and the leader is even more powerful than Jin Yu.
In addition, with Jin Yu's reminder, the Yin-Yang Demon-Breaking Spear has lost its unexpected effect and its lethality will be greatly reduced.
In this situation, Qin Yundi had no confidence at all in being able to stop these people, and could only delay them at best.
Zhao Hao nodded solemnly and rushed towards the depths of the valley to wake up Shen Tian.
…
"Let Junior Brother go first?"
The Bailing clan's Tianjiao had a bright smile on his face: "What a great Holy Son of Shenxiao, he looks so feminine, but he actually has some masculinity."
The White Crane Tribe's Tianjiao sneered, "Jin Yu, how could a mere human in the Foundation Establishment Stage cause you to suffer such a huge loss?"
Jin Yu snorted, "He Wushuang, if you have the guts, try it yourself. Be careful, I may not be able to shoot you to death!"
He Wushuang laughed loudly: "Let's give it a try! Everyone, help me clear the way and don't interfere!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless white feathers suddenly burst out from He Wushuang's body.
Those were feathers condensed from pure magic power, each of which was enough to seriously injure a person in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
A sky full of feathers flew towards Qin Yundi. The speed was not very fast, but it covered all of Qin Yundi's escape routes.
Obviously, although He Wushuang was arrogant in words.
But when it came to real fighting, he was much more cautious than Jin Yu.
"Your trick is just a trick. I will defeat you!"
Qin Yundi sneered and instantly cast hundreds of spells, instantly attacking all the feathers.
"My senior brother once said: Art is an explosion!"
The wind in the valley blew Qin Yundi's golden hair.
The eyes that were originally squinted slowly opened, emitting a bright light.
Boom~!
The terrible explosion created a violent sound wave, which directly blew away and shattered all the white magic feathers.
Thick smoke and dust rose in the entire valley, covering everything.
"They are all top-grade thunder blasting talismans!"
Bai Ling, the Tianjiao of the Bai Ling Clan, covered his mouth and was secretly shocked: "As expected of the Holy Son of Shen Xiao, he is really rich and powerful!"
"So what? In the face of absolute strength, these are just illusions that can withstand a single blow!"
He Wushuang sneered and suddenly appeared behind Qin Yundi.
The crane pen in his hand was like a sword, piercing Qin Yundi directly.
However, when the crane pen pierced Qin Yundi, there was no joy on He Wushuang's face.
On the contrary, his face suddenly changed and he quickly drew out his crane pen and retreated.
The next moment, Qin Yundi, who was pierced by the crane pen, did not shed a drop of blood, but instead began to slowly turn black.
That... turned out to be a clay figure, disguised as a bait using an illusion.
"The reaction was quite quick, but it was too late."
Qin Yundi's voice rang out in the smoke and dust.
The ground cracked under He Wushuang's feet, and silver armor-piercing bombs exploded.
The spiritual gold bullets hidden in the armor-piercing shells shot in all directions, and He Wushuang was the first to be hit.
At the same time, violent sounds of breaking wind were heard from all directions, and spiritual gold bullets shot towards He Wushuang from all directions.
Obviously, this was a trap that Qin Yundi had set long ago in order to lure He Wushuang into the trap.
As the only disciple in the foundation-building stage among the true disciples of the Shenxiao Holy Land of this generation.
Although Qin Yundi's cultivation is far inferior to that of other true disciples, his combat experience is not inferior to anyone.
Before the invention of the Yin-Yang Thunder Explosion Talisman, he had used ordinary thunder explosion talismans to blow up a demon beast in the late Jindan stage.
From this we can see that Qin Yundi's understanding of explosive tactics is quite impressive.
Now with the Yin-Yang Demon-Breaking Spear and the Yin-Yang Thunder Explosion Talisman, Qin Yundi's explosive tactics were instantly sublimated.
Even when facing these top geniuses from the Southern Xinjiang Feather Clan, Qin Yundi did not show any stage fright and fought happily.
Although he is gentle, but... people with squinting eyes are monsters!
…
The smoke and dust cleared.
Qin Yundi stood indifferently at the entrance of the valley.
At his feet was He Wushuang, whose limbs were nailed to the ground.
Three Yin-Yang Demon-Destroying Spears were pointed at He Wushuang's head, and the other Yin-Yang Demon-Destroying Spears were pointed at the remaining three demon geniuses.
Qin Yundi said indifferently: "First, I said that I am not Senior Brother Shengzi. If Senior Brother were here, he would turn you into ashes in the blink of an eye."
"Second, the Divine Sky Holy Land never takes the initiative to cause trouble, but if there are jackals invading, I will not be afraid of the divine spear in my hand!"
"Third, if you don't want your friends to die, it's best not to act rashly!"
Feeling the cold breath emanating from the Yin-Yang Demon-Destroying Spear, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping from He Wushuang's forehead.
He hurriedly said: "Fairy Kong Meng, save me!"
The woman in colorful clothes slowly stepped forward and looked at Qin Yundi: "Your fighting talent is very good, I admire it."
"I have to admit that the Son of God, whom you admire and worship so highly, has successfully aroused my interest."
"Let He Wushuang go! As long as you help me find the Holy Son of Shenxiao, I promise not to kill you."
Qin Yundi looked at Kong Meng, not daring to be careless at all: "Do you think I will believe it?"
Kong Meng smiled and said, "What's the difference between believing it or not?"
Just as he finished speaking, he saw the peacock behind Kong Meng slowly spread its feathers and cast a five-colored divine light.
The speed of this divine light was extremely fast. When Qin Yundi reacted, He Wushuang under his feet had disappeared in an instant.
Even at the same time, a Yin-Yang Demon-Destroying Spear disappeared, and was directly swept away by the divine light.
Looking at Kong Meng, who was always indifferent and cold, Qin Yundi took a deep breath.
"The supreme law of the Peacock Clan, the five-colored divine light?"
“You actually succeeded!!!”