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Chapter 325: Relocation, Moon Holding Sect's Return to Glory! The Holy Mother Arrives! (Part 1)
Chapter 325: Relocation, Moon Holding Sect's Return to Glory! The Holy Mother Arrives! (Part 1)
2024-06-13
Long Ao Jiao's expression suddenly contorted in panic.
The unfamiliar face distorted and transformed.
The disguise was broken.
Long Ao Tian's true self was revealed!
"You said it wasn't you?!"
Old Peacock went completely insane: "You're going to die!!!”
He was furious!
He was furious at his own carelessness.
He was furious that he hadn't killed this bastard immediately. Even if he didn't kill him, at least he could have stopped him, and then the Golden Phoenix Son would have been safe.
But at the same time, he felt helpless.
This was not his negligence; even a Celestial Prodigy like the Golden Phoenix Son had their own pride, and they wanted to be like timid turtles, fearing death and avoiding confrontation. That was absurd!
It was impossible; they wouldn't agree to that.
The Golden Phoenix Son had even emphasized to him, the protector of the Dao, that no one should interfere unless it was a Ninth Stage existence.
He wanted to solve it himself and temper his abilities.
At the same time, it was a declaration to the world that the Golden Phoenix Son's peerless talent feared no challenge and was not inferior to anyone.
So...
He didn't stop him and wasn't in a hurry to take action.
He had thought it was just a Seventh Stage cultivator, how could he threaten the Divine Son?
Even if this person was a freak, he couldn't have instantly killed the Divine Son. When he saw that things were going wrong, he would take action.
But who knew this guy was Long Ao Tian!
And who knew that after breaking through the Eighth Stage, Long Ao Tian would be so powerful that even his furious attack was deflected? Who could have imagined that the Golden Phoenix Son would be instantly killed by him?
This was so outrageous, who could he complain to?
But at the same time...
This was indeed his fault.
This specially made Cursed Dragon Skin was specifically for Long Ao Tian within the Feather Race, and almost everyone had one.
But...
He had used it too late!
With the Golden Phoenix Son gone, how could he still have good days ahead? He feared that his entire clan would suffer.
This was outrageous!
Old Peacock was filled with anger and regret, and at the same time, he struck out with hatred, determined to bury Long Ao Tian here and make up for his mistake.
"Long Ao Tian, you're going to die!"
He roared, using all his abilities, unleashing his power to the extreme.
He even took out the Imperial Armament he had obtained from the Feather Race with great difficulty. Although it was the most ordinary one, it still significantly enhanced its power!
"Hmph!"
Long Ao Tian snorted coldly, with a hint of annoyance: "Since you've discovered me, I won't hide anymore."
"However, the one who will die today is you!"
"Heaven Overlord Spear, come!"
Long Ao Tian roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.
A 'black hole' appeared in the sky.
This black hole was layered, like one layer on top of another, breaking through countless spaces. Then, a divine spear descended rapidly.
Boom!
It was clearly piercing the void, but it caused a massive tremor throughout the surrounding heavens and earth, shattering the void, terrifying!
Boom!!!
Old Peacock's Imperial Armament struggled to strike, but it was blocked by the spear, which instantly shattered it.
"What's this?"
Old Peacock's scalp went numb, sensing something amiss.
Where did this battle spear come from? Its power was far beyond his Imperial Armament. What level of existence was this?
Was it a true Immortal Artifact?
At this moment, his scalp tingled, but before he could be shocked, he felt something was wrong.
"That's not right!"
"This isn't a real Immortal Artifact, nor is it an Imperial Armament. It's just... a projection?"
He suddenly realized, and was immediately scared out of his wits.
Such a commotion, such terrifying power, such a domineering stance, and yet, you're telling me it's just a projection?
Where was its true form?
Where was its true form, and was it so terrifying?
"You're not getting away!"
Although he was shocked, he didn't dare hesitate for a moment. He hurriedly used all his strength to strike, not just for revenge, but also to protect himself and his clan.
But...
The outcome was beyond expectation!
Long Ao Tian flew over, holding the Heaven Overlord Spear, and in an instant, a sense of blood connection spread throughout his body.
"Is this the Heaven Overlord Spear?"
It was completely different from the Heaven Overlord Spear he had previously condensed with Boundless Divine Light.
Even if it was just a projection...
Even if its true form had only a fraction of its power, it was still terrifyingly strong, far surpassing the Boundless Divine Light by many times.
"Phew..."
Long Ao Tian exhaled a turbid breath.
He was full of confidence.
"Unfortunately, with my current strength, I can only summon a fraction of its power. I don't know when I'll be able to truly wield the Heaven Overlord Spear."
"But when that day comes, the Feather Race will be..."
"Just a snap of the fingers, and they'll be annihilated?"
"As for now..."
"Die!"
Boom!
Long Ao Tian burst out, his ferocity far surpassing his previous display!
He clashed head-on with Old Peacock, engaging in a direct confrontation! Old Peacock had initially rejoiced secretly, as he was afraid Long Ao Tian would turn and run. This thief was too slippery to catch.
After so many years, he had wanted to fight Long Ao Tian, and now he dared to stay and fight? He would show him what it meant to be an ant beneath the Ninth Stage!
He struck with overwhelming force, using all his abilities, and his power was astonishing. He wanted to overpower Long Ao Tian with brute force!
But the outcome was completely unexpected.
Long Ao Jiao was not suppressed!
The Heaven Overlord Spear in her hand was like a heavenly weapon, dominating even as a projection, and it suppressed the Imperial Armament!
Her divine power could suppress Long Ao Tian, but it couldn't suppress the Heaven Overlord Spear.
As the Heaven Overlord Spear shook, a terrifying force, even more formidable than Immortal Power, seemed to spread.
Although extremely faint, this force was so powerful that it was terrifying, almost incomprehensible.
His Immortal Power was suppressed, and it was a suppression that left no room for resistance.
"No, that's wrong!"
"This is bad!"
When the Immortal Power lost its advantage, the Ninth Realm was still stronger than the Eighth Realm, but Long Ao Tian was far from an ordinary Eighth Realm cultivator.
He was a freak, a pervert, an unimaginable peerless Celestial Prodigy, but definitely not someone you'd want to associate with.
Old Peacock panicked.
He was gradually losing ground in the battle.
Despite Long Ao Tian's immense consumption and his increasingly pale complexion, even turning deathly white, he managed to keep Old Peacock suppressed from start to finish?
Moreover...
Old Peacock sustained injuries, losing one of his wings, and if the fight continued, he would surely perish here.
"No..."
"I must escape!"
Old Peacock's soul was trembling, knowing he shouldn't linger. He had already sent the news back, and soon other members of the clan would arrive. Why risk his life further?
But it was too late!
Long Ao Tian had already exhausted himself, how could he let Old Peacock escape?
"Die!"
With a buzz, the Heaven Overlord Spear swung, and divine power shook the heavens.
After an earth-shattering battle, Long Ao Tian, at the cost of severe injuries, successfully subdued Old Peacock.
"The Ninth Realm is nothing more than this!"
Long Ao Tian put away the projection of the Heaven Overlord Spear, his face ashen, but his eyes were ablaze with excitement.
"Lu Ming can fight a Fourth Tribulation Loose Immortal, but I, Long Ao Tian, can also slay a First-Rank existence! It seems that even against a Fourth Tribulation Loose Immortal, I can still escape with my life."
"After summoning the true Heaven Overlord Spear, even Lu Ming won't be my match!"
"Speaking of which..."
He knew that the Feather Race big shots were on their way, but they didn't seem to be in a hurry to escape. Instead, they leisurely arrived, hovering in the air and sitting cross-legged, carefully examining Old Peacock's massive corpse.
"The physical body of a Ninth Realm demon, this is a good thing, can't waste it."
Here, he used his Primordial Spirit Qi to 'shrink' the large peacock, condensing it to the size of a normal peacock.
As the saying goes...
Concentration is the essence.
With a grin, he started plucking the feathers, his movements a bit awkward.
After all, he was the mighty Long Ao Tian, and before being chased by the Feather Race, he always had a group of followers and beauties by his side. Why would he need to do such menial tasks himself?
But at this moment, with limited options, he couldn't afford to be picky.
Awkward or not, at least he was fast.
In a short time, he plucked all the feathers, then gutted the peacock, and finally, he directly entered the Heaven-Earth Furnace within Flame Mountain, using the furnace as a grill, roasting the meat!
Using the Heaven-Earth Furnace as a grill!
The meat being grilled was that of a Ninth Realm demon.
The body of such an existence was supposed to be extremely tough, and ordinary people would never be able to cook it thoroughly, no matter how long they tried. But without Immortal Power to protect the physical body, it was as easy to cook as a regular chicken.
It cooked quickly.
"Delicious!"
In no time, the aroma filled the air, and Long Ao Tian's eyes lit up.
He started devouring the meat with gusto.
"Although I, Long Ao Tian, lack experience and didn't bring any seasonings, this meat is the best I've ever tasted! So fresh and delicious!"
"This rich and thick flavor lingers in the mouth!"
"Burp!"
He devoured the entire peacock, leaving only a pile of bones and a mess of feathers.
With a satisfied burp, he exhaled a radiant mist, as if he were about to spew out Immortal Qi!
"Comfortable!"
Long Ao Tian's face turned slightly red.
He had overindulged, and even he, for a moment, struggled to digest it. Meanwhile, his injuries had completely healed.
"Where are they?"
"Those bastards from the Feather Race are taking their sweet time."
"Forget it, I won't wait for them."
"I, Long Ao Tian, have other matters to attend to."
He chuckled and began to pick through the feathers, selecting the most beautiful tail feathers, and after collecting them, he left leisurely.
In no time, eight Feather Race cultivators at the Ninth Realm level arrived!
Each of them exuded an aura more powerful and terrifying than Old Peacock.
But at this moment, their faces were ashen.
On their way here, they had already received the news!
Long Ao Tian had appeared and killed the Golden Phoenix Son!
He was currently the only son of the Feather Race!
It wasn't that the clan lacked Celestial Prodigies, but those prodigies weren't qualified to become sons. It would be better to have none than to have one who gets bullied outside, tarnishing the reputation of the entire Feather Race.
But the result...
Now, the Golden Phoenix Son had also died at Long Ao Tian's hands.
In other words, all three sons had been taken care of by Long Ao Tian, including the one who had been highly anticipated by the Feather Race elders, believed to be the most likely to return to their ancestral roots and become the First Golden Phoenix Son!
When they learned of this news, they were furious.
At the same time, they wanted to question Old Peacock face-to-face, and they sprayed him with anger: "How did you, a Ninth Realm cultivator, just watch as the Golden Phoenix Son was killed by Long Ao Tian without stopping him?"
"Even if that's the case..."
"If you're so incompetent, why don't you just go die?!"
Anger aside, they immediately set out to thoroughly subdue Long Ao Tian, except for this heart-devouring big problem.
But the result...
They were still on their way when another message arrived from the clan—Old Peacock's life token had shattered!
He had died, his soul scattered!
What the hell?
In the wake of this news, they were shocked, but their hearts were also shrouded in gloom.
Old Peacock... is dead?
Although he was only at the first level of the Ninth Stage, he was the weakest among the Ninth Stage beings in the Feather Race, but he was still at the Ninth Stage!
A Ninth Stage being killed by Long Aotian?
This is very suspicious!
They subconsciously suspected that Long Aotian had an accomplice.
However, the message Old Peacock sent before his death didn't mention this at all, which means it's highly likely he had no help, and it was indeed just Long Aotian alone.
But... how could Long Aotian, who had just broken through to the Eighth Stage, possibly have such strength?
"..."
Shock.
Anger.
Anxiety!
With conflicting emotions, they finally rushed to Flame Mountain, pushing through and stepping on various 'landmines' as they recklessly charged into the Heaven-Earth Furnace.
A sweep of their divine senses...
They were stunned.
"The Golden Phoenix Son has met his end here!"
"Look, this is Old Peacock's... feather?"
"Are these his bones?"
"..., plucked clean, and over there are his roasted internal organs. In other words, this useless Old Peacock was not only killed by Long Aotian, but he was also gutted, plucked, and roasted. What a disgrace!"
Several powerful demons: "..."
Damn! Why is this result so messed up?
For a moment, we didn't even know what to say.
Screw you, Old Peacock, you died so miserably, and you were even eaten by someone. It feels like a grudge that's hard to let go.
But if we don't curse you, you're so incompetent. As a Guardian, not only did you fail in your duty, letting the Golden Phoenix Son die, but you also got yourself killed, and on top of that, you were roasted and eaten by Long Aotian...
This is ridiculous!
"Investigate!"
"Chase!"
"Find!"
The Feather Race leader spoke in a low voice, and with just three words, he fully expressed his rage.
"Yes!"
Several Ninth Stage demons skilled in tracking immediately took action.
The remaining three looked at each other, and one of them finally spoke to the Feather Race leader: "Your Majesty, about this..."
"As for the Peacock Clan, how should we deal with them?"
The Feather Race leader's face darkened: "Old Peacock failed in his task, and the Peacock Clan should bear the consequences!"
"But Old Peacock himself is dead..."
"The Peacock Clan will be banished."
"From now on, any dirty, tiring, or dangerous tasks, the Peacock Clan will take them on!"
"What??"
One of the powerful demons hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, although Old Peacock is indeed suspected of negligence, but since he himself died in battle, shouldn't we consider that he didn't have a choice?"
"Considering that he has no merit but endured hardships, please..."
"Hardships?"
"We can't blame him entirely?"
The Feather Race leader coldly snorted: "Nonsense!"
"As a Guardian, one should be willing to risk their life."
"We can't blame him entirely? If he had died before the Golden Phoenix Son, I wouldn't blame him, and even after his death, the Peacock Clan would have received rewards."
"Great rewards!"
"But..."
"The Golden Phoenix Son died before him."
"And at the same time, he, as a Guardian, didn't even have a single injury."
"You're telling me we can't blame him entirely?"
"You..."
"Say it again?"
The powerful demon's face changed, and he quickly lowered his head, saying: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I spoke out of turn, my words were not well-considered."
"Hmph!"
The Feather Race leader's face grew darker: "All of you, chase him!"
"Long Aotian's actions are not just slapping our Feather Race in the face, but he's repeatedly riding on our entire Feather Race and shitting on us!"
"If we can't find him within a short time and torture him to death, how will the humans and the demon races view our Feather Race?"
"Our Feather Race can't afford to lose face!"
"The Celestial Prodigy is the foundation of our race!!!"
The Feather Race leader's heart was bleeding.
Face, he can throw it away—if it means bringing the Golden Phoenix Son back to life.
Unfortunately, the face is lost, and the Golden Phoenix Son is dead.
And they even ate Old Peacock, and they did it so openly and calmly... When we arrived, his bones were still warm! This is a clear provocation!
This grudge... is growing!
"After finding Long Aotian's trace, don't rush to take action. Contact our people first."
"Then, our elite forces will be deployed, and I will personally be on the scene."
"I want to see for myself, whether Long Aotian truly has three heads and six arms, whether he can single-handedly sweep through our entire Feather Race."
"I... don't believe this!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"..."
...
Although Flame Mountain is considered a life-prohibited zone, there are still cultivators who endure harsh conditions to cultivate or search for heavenly treasures.
The battle between Long Aotian, Old Peacock, and the Golden Phoenix Son was too intense, and even from a great distance, it was clearly visible. Therefore, the news couldn't be hidden.
Soon, the news spread.
Through the network of the Imperial Guards, Lin Fan quickly learned of this.
Then, he was secretly shocked.
"Wow, no wonder Long Aojiao is so bold.
"She really charged in recklessly."
"But speaking of surprises, what's truly astonishing is her strength."
"Breaking through during the battle and nearly killing the Golden Phoenix Son doesn't surprise me, but for him to be able to kill a Ninth Stage being without entering the Ninth Stage himself is shocking."
The gap between the Ninth Stage and the Eighth Stage is too great.
The Immortal Force is an insurmountable chasm.
Even with so many disciples following the protagonist template, I still can't cross it, and I need to create a technique to control Immortal Qi before I can fight him.
The current self, with the 'Monkey Business' and the power boost, could easily handle a Ninth Stage First-Second Realm existence.
As for the Ninth Stage Third Realm... it would depend on the opponent's strength and talent.
After all, cultivators of the same realm don't necessarily have the same combat prowess.
But I have the power of an immortal!
And I have so many secret techniques to use for my monkey business.
As for Long Ao Jiao, she doesn't have that, so what does she rely on?
"According to the intelligence, it's a divine halberd that appeared from a 'Black Hole'?"
"..."
"A relatively powerful immortal weapon?
(End of Chapter)
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