Golden-Winged Dapeng’s Descendant
The titan before was a mere bug waiting to be squashed in comparison to the golden-winged dapeng.
Yang Xiao: “If the egg is its descendant, good god that’s a big catch…”
Nobody uttered a word in case the bird picked up on them with its divine sense.
Yuan Xia glanced over to the bird egg in front of Yang Tian with a surprised look mixed with disbelief. One thing was certain, even her clan would fight for the egg.
The golden-winged dapeng was renowned for its speed in ancient times as it could cover nearly three hundred kilometres in no times; its only challenger in the sky was the three-legged crow.
Although the adepts were initially afraid, they quickly switched over to arrogance because Yang Tian’s ancestor was on their side.
Elder Gu, who was in a separate void, surveyed the egg. “It’s unfortunate the life inside has suffered serious damage. It’s going to struggle to hatch in spite of its power.”
The dapeng’s frigid gaze turned gentle when it set its eyes on the egg. It didn’t rush over, though, as there were two formidable individuals present. The main source of its hesitation was actually the pressure a divine soul emitted; it was intimidating.
The man in white summoned the egg on the ground to his hand. Enraged, the golden-winged dapeng belted, blowing mountain tops off, splattering Battle Kings, and stirring qi and blood in other adepts.
Yang Xiao released as much purple glow from his eyes as he could to shield Yang Tian, lest he die to the raging qi and blood.
The man in white ran his eyes over the egg, then glanced over to the golden-winged dapeng. He looked as though he was smiling.
The dapeng spoke in a passive aggressive voice. “Human adept, return my descendant to me.”
Yang Xiao: “He’s only being polite since he’s only just reached the next realm. Darn Divine Beasts are always so damn haughty.”
The man in white chanted something as he looked at the egg. Apparently, he was speaking to the golden-winged dapeng. The dapeng tuned hostile and attempted to charge over.
The man in white radiated the colour of stars. Lightning bolts flashed in his eyes. A mere subtle shake of his arm sent tremors throughout. His casual steps rumbled the void. Every step resulted in the golden-winged dapeng juddering once.
Despite roaring apart the landscape, the dapeng was no match for humanity’s strongest cultivator. The man in white ceased and flicked a finger, shattering a part of the void in addition to one of the dapeng’s massive wings.
The dapeng’s critical wound shed blood consisting of divine attributes, changing the colour of the void. Adepts would fight for a divine beast’s blood, yet they couldn’t do anything except pitifully watched each the blood drip, though. The blood disappeared as though someone absorbed it the moment before it hit the ground.
The dapeng’s cry was its way of expressing agreement to the man’s request from before. The man in white looked back at the anticipatory dapeng in silence. The dapeng spat out ten drops of jadeite blood and essence. The priceless drops manifested into miniature golden-winged dapengs, albeit in phantasmal forms. The ten drops vanished from the void after Dan Zong identified them.
The man in white appeared to nod as he looked back to the egg.
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