Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

So many years of travel have given Donghua a better understanding of today's prehistoric times.

The horror of the Lich Contest cannot be described clearly in just a few words.

It's not just a matter of a life-and-death fight between the Twelve Demon Gods and Emperor Juntai. There are fights everywhere, and there are bones everywhere.

Many small tribes serve as cannon fodder and will be exterminated if they are told.

This is a battle between two major ethnic groups and countless prehistoric ethnic groups. This is a battle between two forces. This is a battle between two civilizations.

But no matter what kind of civilization it is, in Donghua's view, it is all barbaric, chaotic, without order at all, and some are just predators of the weak.

As Donghua and Shao Siming went deep into the ancient continent, they also came to the territory of the Demon God Clan.

"Xiao Si, what do you think of this experience?"

Shao Siming was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why the emperor suddenly asked like this: "I don't think it's anything. It's just that the fighting aspect is a little more than that of Zifu. There's nothing else."

Donghua was stunned for a moment by Shao Siming's answer, and suddenly felt that such an answer was in line with the current prehistoric times.

"You don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, do it."

The two of them continued on their way.

Suddenly Donghua stopped and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "There is an interesting fight ahead, go and have a look."

The two people flashed to the top of a valley. Donghua used his magical power to hide the two people's figures, and the place where the two people were was formed into a space of its own.

I saw two people fighting in the valley.

One was wearing simple armor, holding a black black iron rod, half black and half white, with black eye circles. He looked naive, but his momentum was not weak at all.

"Giant panda."

Seeing a person in front of him, Donghua couldn't help but speak.

"Giant panda? What giant panda? This is an iron-eating beast, but the giant panda the emperor mentioned is quite appropriate, hehe."

Donghua thought in his heart: "It is indeed an iron-eating beast. There is no national treasure giant panda now."

Iron-eating beasts, also known as giant pandas, are a large clan in ancient times. This is not because of the large number of people, but because of their strength.

The Iron-Eating Beast Clan itself is not prosperous and belongs to the Demon God Clan.

They are also the most powerful clan under the Demon God Clan, with strong bodies and unparalleled combat skills.

He is highly valued by the Demon God Houtu.

To be precise, the Iron-eating Beast Tribe itself is a tribe under the jurisdiction of Hou Tu.

Each of the twelve demon gods had their own tribes. Later, in order to resist the demon clan heaven, they formed an alliance and uniformly obeyed the orders of Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin.

Although the other person did not show his true identity, under Donghua's gaze, there was no obstacle and he could tell at a glance that he was a golden-winged roc.

Both of them are in the early stages of Golden Immortal cultivation.

"This Xuanyin Divine Flower was first spotted by your uncle and I. I have been waiting here for twenty years, but you are so shameless and dare to pick it privately while your uncle is out for dinner."

"Die to me."

The iron-eating beast yelled and rushed forward, swinging the black iron rod in his hand slowly.

With one blow of the stick, the Golden-winged Dapeng was forced to retreat continuously.

This shows the power of this stick.

Golden-winged Dapeng felt a tremendous force coming from his hands, and his arms were numb from the shock.

"You brainless idiot, the treasures of heaven and earth are destined to be acquired by those who are destined to get them. Since they were picked by me, they are destined to me, so you dare to talk nonsense here."

"Look at the gun!"

The yin and yang energy circulated in the hand, and then spread to the gun body. A bit of cold light arrived first, and the two started fighting again.

Golden-winged Dapeng was also very angry. He usually bullied others with his body, but today he was bullied by this idiot with his body.

That's all on weekdays, I did have some robberies, but today I was really wronged.

Today, when I spread my wings and flew over here, I felt a yin energy rising into the sky. I flew down to check and found a bouquet of Xuanyin Divine Flowers. I was so happy that I picked it directly.

Just as he was about to return to the cave to refine, this stupid fat man came. When he saw the Xuanyin Divine Flower in his hand, he claimed that it was his and wanted to hand it over.

When I heard it, I thought it was okay. I was the only one who did this on weekdays, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen to me.

It was no nonsense, so he went up and started fighting. He, Dapeng, was not a reasonable and kind person.

The two were fighting fiercely and were inseparable.

But in Donghua's opinion, this fight was like two children playing house, breakable with a snap of the fingers.

But having said that, isn't the fight between two golden immortals nothing more than just playing tricks for Quasi-Sage?

"But this golden-winged roc is also a famous person in his past life."

Seeing the golden-winged roc's mana flowing, Donghua immediately guessed its identity.

The Golden-winged Dapeng is not just the son of Yuan Feng, but a member of all races in the ancient world.

They have always been extremely powerful, and even during the Long-Han clan period, they even preyed on the Dragon clan.

It's just that the one in front of him is indeed Yuan Feng's son, and his innate yin and yang energy are too obvious.

But in the hands of the roc, it did not exert its expected power, otherwise the iron-eating beast would have lost long ago.

The two innate yin and yang qi are not ordinary things. If you study this in depth, this golden-winged roc will definitely become a quasi-sage.

"It's a pity that this is mindless. He actually refined the innate yin and yang energy in his body into a treasure. It is simply a waste of natural resources. If Yuan Feng could show his true form, he would probably strangle him to death."

"But it seems that the innate yin and yang qi in the body have not been refined yet, but the application and understanding of the innate yin and yang qi are too poor."

Seeing the trial of the Golden Winged Peng bird on the Yin and Yang Qi, Donghua shook his head. It was really embarrassing for the innate sacredness.

Although this Golden Winged Peng bird is the son of Yuan Feng, it is indeed innate sacred, born from the Yuan Feng's perception of the innate Yin and Yang Five Elements.

One is the peacock Kong Xuan, and the other is this Golden Winged Peng bird.

But the achievements of the two are worlds apart. Kong Xuan was already a quasi-saint during the Conferred God period, while the Golden Winged Peng bird was only a Daluo Jinxian during the Journey to the West period.

The battle between the two continued.

The iron-eating beast has an unparalleled body and can be compared with the demon clan.

The Golden Winged Peng bird is extremely fast, and has the Yin and Yang Qi that appear and disappear mysteriously.

Such speed caused great trouble to the iron-eating beast.

The Golden Winged Peng bird no longer confronted the iron-eating beast head-on, but used speed and the power of innate space to attack.

Slowly, scars appeared on the iron-eating beast.

Donghua nodded when he saw this scene: "Although this golden-winged roc is stupid, it is also famous in the field of innate space."

Shao Siming looked at it for a while and said: "Although these two are only at the level of Golden Immortal, their fighting talents are indeed strong. But why does this golden-winged roc have innate yin and yang energy?"

She was not surprised by the speed and spatial power of the golden-winged roc, but was shocked by the innate yin and yang energy flowing in its body.

Donghua explained: "This is not an ordinary golden-winged roc, but an innate sacred being nurtured by Yuanfeng's perception of the innate yin and yang energy. The golden-winged roc is just a pity that it has a treasure mountain but does not know it. It does not cultivate the yin and yang energy in its body, but cultivates the innate space of the golden-winged roc."

After listening to Donghua's explanation, Shao Siming finally understood it. He did not expect that this golden-winged roc was actually an innate sacred.

After all, such a weak innate sacred is really rare.

Nowadays, the innate sacreds in the prehistoric world are at least at the level of Daluo Jinxian, and innate sacreds at the level of Golden Immortal are indeed rare.