Ancient Celestial Peng King’s Divine Blood
The celestial peng soared through the sky whilst powering up. The feathers it shed when transforming surfaced; the feathers akin to spears were a celestial peng’s strongest weapon. The feathers rained down on Chaos Divine Statue.
Yang Tian vibrated his sword. The celestial peng commanded its feathers to charge through the Chaos Light. Chaos Statue fired Sword Aura and rained star streams inside, demonstrating seemingly infinite stardust grains. Chaos Light cleared a path for the statue to swing at the celestial peng. The three-legged crow blasted flames at the celestial peng. The stars fired beams.
Xiaoqing and Yun’er had to team up on to hold down.
Yang Tian began to feel exhaustion set in. He vibrated Black Devil and hurled the sword when an opportunity presented itself.
The huge bird felt a chill down its spine as Black Devil closed in. It narrowed its red, crescent-moon eyes. It speedily dodged the swing to its head, but Black Devil impaled its wings. It would rather die than let them apprehend it.
Black Devil returned to Yang Tian. Injured, he consumed precious herbs and sat in the air.
Half a day later, the huge bird was bloodied and without a feather. The fact the celestial peng was still trapped perturbed it. Yang Tian had to resort to half of his remaining divine water in the end since ten herbs weren’t enough. That restored him and his five Dao Bodies, which operated independently, to full power. The celestial peng’s aura weakened over time but couldn’t do anything, as it didn’t have time to refine its own herbs.
The mental realms from the divine water were too complex for Yang Tian to comprehend.
Two hours later, Dubhe Divine Sword finally cut the celestial peng then absorbing its blood. It angrily wrestled Dubhe Divine Sword off because it would eventually kill it if nothing was done. Dubhe Divine Sword was still gleeful, nevertheless. The celestial peng couldn’t believe its eyes.
Yang Tian walked toward the celestial peng with a smirk and Dubhe Divine Sword cheering overhead. “I did say you weren’t leaving this place alive.”
The celestial peng took out a jar made from purple spirit crystal. The celestial peng treated the entity sealed within courteously. When it opened the lid, the aura that escaped terrified the large bird but not Xiaoqing.
The bird mocked, “Haha, you’re all done for. That’s the ancient celestial peng king’s divine blood. Girly, I’ll be sure to take good care of you.”
Xiaoqing’s memories suddenly returned when he heard “ancient celestial peng king’s divine blood”. As the name suggested, the blood belonged to the celestial peng born as their race’s king, so it was significantly superior to the divine blood Xiaoqing inherited.
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