Concealed in the seawater, holding his breath and watching the world-shocking battle between the Crimson Flame and the group of True Monarchs above, Ye Feipeng was still a little hesitant.
His current strength was far from comparable to Zhang Haobo’s in his previous life’s memories.
However, the actual combat power displayed by Crimson Flame and the various True Monarchs was much stronger than in his previous life.
If it were only this, he wouldn’t be so conflicted.
The key was, there was another hunter hidden on the battlefield.
Zhang Zhiliang!
This Soul Transformation Formation Master, who knew of his memories from his previous life, would certainly not give up the opportunity to integrate the Dao.
The countless, densely packed silver cubes forming the vast formation involuntarily sent chills down his spine.
How could such a character be content with being just a support!
Sure enough, the subsequent developments confirmed Ye Feipeng’s guess.
Zhang Zhiliang was even more despicable than he imagined.
The formation sealed the battlefield, forcing the Soul Transformation True Monarchs to fight Crimson Flame to death while he reaped the benefits.
He even invited another Dao Integration Immortal Sage to help him suppress the battlefield…
If this Immortal Sage Black Crow took action, Ye Feipeng would have no chance of winning.
Should he take the risk and act forcefully?
For a moment, Ye Feipeng, who had already made up his mind, couldn’t help but waver again.
But this hesitation disappeared as the trapped True Monarchs fell one by one in the Two Dimensions Formation, Crimson Flame’s injuries worsened, and Zhang Zhiliang was about to succeed in integrating the Dao.
A tinge of blood red flashed in his eyes as he looked at the extremely weak Crimson Flame, and his greed surged uncontrollably.
“The arrow is on the string, I have no choice but to release it!”
“At this point, I can no longer retreat!”
“With the cooperation of the Canghai Pearl, using the Kun Devouring divine ability, I have swallowed nearly a third of the Cong Yun Sea.”
“Even I don’t know what kind of terrifying monster I will become with the full power of the Kun Peng bloodline after Kun Peng Transformation.”
“Zhang Zhiliang has read my memories, and with his calculative mind, he must have laid down defenses against me.”
“But it’s useless!”
“I won’t entangle with him at all. Whether it’s the Heavenly Spirit, the bizarre formations, or Zhang Zhiliang, I’ll swallow them all!”
“Then, using the Peng Soaring ability, I’ll swiftly leave the Cong Yun Sea and head to the Southern Abyss Holy Beast Mountain. There, the power of the holy beast bloodline will be multiplied, and I’ll find a place to hide and slowly digest them all!”
“In just ten years, no, in just three years, I’ll be able to digest everything in my stomach!”
“By then, I will be the new Crimson Flame True Monarch!”
…
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Ye Feipeng’s mind.
The blood in his body boiled with excitement, and his mind was full of scenes of everyone bowing down before him after his success in integrating the Dao.
Ye Feipeng’s eyes were bloodshot.
The Kun Peng Transformation was unleashed!
The demonic beast bloodline erupted like a violent volcano, circulating throughout his body in an instant.
The Canghai Pearl crazily transferred its own power and the power of the Cong Yun Sea to build Ye Feipeng’s body.
Quietly, an ancient demonic beast, the Kun Peng, with a body spanning thousands of miles, reappeared in the world.
The huge shadow enveloped Zhang Zhiliang, the countless formations, and the Crimson Flame.
Then, Ye Feipeng leaped up, his blood-stained mouth gaping.
Swallowing them all.
Issuing a melodious, ancient cry, the colossal demonic beast’s massive body leaped into the air, covering the sky.
Under the shadow of the colossal demonic beast, the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Immortals Island below, and even the entire Cong Yun Sea, all showed expressions of shock.
The giant beast did not descend back into the sea.
Behind it, two huge wings stretched out.
In an instant, its figure transformed into the appearance of a black bird.
Its wings spread out like the clouds in the sky.
With a powerful flap, a great wind swept across the entire Cong Yun Sea in an instant.
Below the giant beast, facing the might of the Kun Peng, the Ten Thousand Immortals Island trembled like a willow leaf in the wind.
The Kun Peng soared into the sky as the water below surged violently.
In an instant, it flew high above the nine heavens.
It seemed that there were continuous loud impacts coming from its belly.
But the Kun Peng’s body was too large, and such attacks couldn’t shake it in the slightest.
The Immortal Sage Black Crow who was supporting Zhang Zhiliang didn’t seem to have any intention of making a move.
Transforming into a black, one-eyed crow, he looked up with interest at the Kun Peng flying away.
The Kun Peng flapped its wings again.
This huge creature became almost invisible to the cultivators’ eyes, appearing only as a black dot.
And it was rapidly moving southwest.
At this moment, the cultivators of the Cong Yun Sea finally reacted to this change.
“What… what is that?”
“The bottom of the Cong Yun Sea hid such a terrifying monster?”
“The Kun Peng! That must be the long-lost demonic beast, the Kun Peng!”
“It actually swallowed Zhang Zhiliang and the Heavenly Spirit together?! Does that mean this Kun Peng will become the new Crimson Flame Immortal Sage?”
“Alas, it’s a pity that Zhang Zhiliang, with all his schemes, ended up in the belly of a beast. In the end, it was all for nothing!”
…
“Could it be that the ultimate victor of this life is Ye Feipeng?”
“With the Cong Yun Sea’s support, the Kun Peng bloodline, and enough luck and foresight, he indeed has the capital to integrate the Dao.”
“However, after swallowing Crimson Flame, he just fled…”
“It should be that he is too weak to digest it on the spot.”
“But then what is the result? Crimson Flame temporarily won’t die, so Ink Death won’t come?”
“Will the Cong Yun Sea still be destroyed?”
Li Fan, like other cultivators, looked up at the sky with a puzzled expression.
At this moment, the sound of the Kun Peng’s loud cry came again into their ears.
It seemed extremely joyful, even proud.
The cultivators sighed and discussed.
Just as the Kun Peng was about to completely disappear from the sky…
A sudden change occurred.
Li Fan’s gaze sharpened, and his body stood up suddenly.
Only to see, on the vast sky, a purple aura suddenly came from the west.
Purple clouds and mist swiftly arrived.
In the blink of an eye, it covered the entire sky.
A body entirely composed of faint purple spiritual energy sat atop the clouds, occupying half of the sky.
The purple figure looked towards the direction where the Kun Peng was about to disappear, and snorted coldly.
“Evil demon, dare to come out and die!”
The voice was strange, and it was as if composed of a combination of a tender child’s voice and an icy middle-aged man’s voice.
But it was extremely majestic, echoing like thunder, spreading throughout the world.
When living beings heard it, they couldn’t help but feel a tremor and unease in their hearts.
While speaking, the purple figure gently pointed towards Ye Feipeng.
A royal purple thunderbolt descended from the nine heavens above, striking down abruptly.
It directly hit the Kun Peng!
A painful howl rang out, and the Kun Peng’s figure, which was fleeing far away, suddenly stopped.
Then, it lost power and rapidly fell downward.