The Power of a King
Yang Tian immediately tried to snatch the jar for Xiaoqing. Ten metres away from reaching it, the celestial peng released the aura within. Only their own race could approach it; anyone else who tried to approach it would die. It could even wipe out Chaos Light.
The aura in the jar frightened Yang Tian’s divine statue. He, therefore, bound back. The celestial peng took in a deep breath. It planned to refine the divine blood’s energy after ascending until Yang Tian threw a wench in its plans. The celestial peng brought out a drop of divine blood. The drop of blood manifested a celestial peng. The celestial peng consumed the purple drop of blood, instantly boosting its energy.
Yang Tian had to reluctantly pull back to Xiaoqing and collect Star Scroll.
The mysterious jar was the trigger for the internal turmoil back then. In the end, they found out it was the celestial pengs’ race’s divine blood. As a result, they allowed the imposing celestial peng to have it despite their reluctance. After sharing a few drops with some big power players, the remainder was reserved for the best heir.
Hibernation peng race was Xiaoqing’s race. They were weaker than the celestial peng race. Unwilling to be resigned as the inferior race, they waged war on the celestial pengs but lost, and that was when Xiaoqing was injured. In the end, they left the celestial peng race with enmity still brewing between them.
Yang Tian scrubbed Xiaoqing’s head. “As long as it’s still in these mountains, we’ll slay it and refine its divine blood!”
The celestial peng’s divine mountain had always been off limits to humans. Yang Tian had no chance of surviving in there.
Xiaoqing: “Let’s do that!”
The celestial peng had too much divine blood to refine, but its aura grew more ancient and strong. It grew larger, glowed bright and swooped down. It planned to focus on refining the divine blood after killing the trio. Leave it for too long, and a great opportunity would be missed.
The celestial peng reached for Yang Tian’s head. Smirking, he pulled out a World Scroll and unleashed golden beams from it. Seeing it, the celestial peng was curious how many other artefacts Yang Tian had.
World Scroll set up a defence barrier instead of offence for he couldn’t use much of the latter’s potential. The celestial peng clawed the scroll. Yang Tian’s Dao Bodies delivered qi and blood to him.
The stone palace began to collapse as Yang Tian and the celestial peng fought.
Yang Tian consumed three herbs to recover vital essence. Subsequently, he consumed the divine liquid to increase his vitality.
The celestial peng felt frustrated after numerous attempts to break free.
Yang Tian: “Haha, try harder.”
“Go to hell!”
The celestial peng charged down at the scroll and eventually stopped after ten minutes. It flew back up once it was ready to ascend. It could easily kill Yang Tian afterwards. The large bird tried to accompany the celestial peng. Of course, Yang Tian palmed out a violent gale to stop the bird.