Chapter 1539: Extreme Battle

After Qin Xuan finished speaking, the space was silent, and everyone looked towards the direction of the Kunpeng Clan.

The Kunpeng Clan had lived in the Demon Realm for countless years, and was as famous as the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan and the Great Light Holy Peng Clan. Today, there are still traces of the Kunpeng Clan in some secret places in the Demon Realm.

And now, the descendants of the Kunpeng Clan have returned to the Nine Realms across the endless sea, in order to compete with the Nine Realms.

So Qin Xuan asked, Kunpeng Clan, are you going to be an enemy of the Nine Realms?

Kunming's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and he looked in the direction of Qin Xuan. At this moment, Qin Xuan only felt a terrible sharpness shooting into his pupils, piercing his soul like a sword, but his face was still as calm as before, and he looked at Kunming across the air without dodging.

"How my Kunpeng Clan acts is our own business, and it has nothing to do with you." Kunming spoke lightly, and his tone had changed a little from before, no longer so relaxed and casual, and a little more serious.

It was because Qin Xuan's words hit his pain point.

In fact, in the hearts of the Kunpeng clan, the Nine Realms have always been their home, and this has never changed until now.

However, the martial arts of the Nine Realms are too backward now, and the top geniuses are only mediocre. Those major forces standing in the Nine Realms do not have enough strength to rule this territory, so they can only take over.

The Nine Realms are still the Nine Realms, but the owner has changed.

The Kunpeng clan returned to the Nine Realms this time in order to make the Nine Realms more prosperous and powerful, to raise the martial arts civilization of the Nine Realms to a higher level, and to reproduce the glory of the ancient times.

"In this case, let's go to war." Qin Xuan shook his head. He also knew that it was useless to say more. The other party had made up his mind, so the Nine Realms could only fight back, but no matter what, the Nine Realms would not allow others to bully them at will.

Qin Xuan turned around, looked at a golden-robed figure, and said with a smile: "Now, it's your turn to go out in person!"

"You still understand me!"

A hearty laugh came out, and then everyone saw a young man in a golden robe step out. When they saw this young man, several people's eyes changed a little.

"Shang Yang." A deep color flashed in Le Hongxuan's eyes. Shang Yang really fulfilled his promise and followed Qin Xuan. Now, Qin Xuan asked him to fight, and he went to fight without saying a word. He was very loyal.

Jian Chunqiu saw Shang Yang walk out, and his eyebrows raised slightly. He personally felt Shang Yang's strength, which was indeed very powerful. There should be few people who can compete with him below the emperor realm.

However, the person on the opposite side seemed to be not weak either. This battle might be a duel of equal strength.

Shang Yang came to Kun Ming's side, looked him in the eye, and said proudly: "You are from the Kun Peng clan, and I am a descendant of the Great Light Holy Peng clan!"

When Shang Yang's voice fell, many people in the audience were shocked, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes.

Is this person a descendant of the Great Light Holy Peng clan?

Kun Ming and the people of the Kun Peng clan all looked at Shang Yang, and their expressions became a little solemn. As far as they knew, the Great Light Holy Peng clan was almost extinct after the ancient war, and no one left the demon domain. Unexpectedly, there were descendants who survived.

"Is there any evidence to prove your identity?" Kun Ming asked, he was a little unbelieving.

How could anyone survive such a tragic ending?

A sneer appeared on Shang Yang's lips, and then an extremely bright and dazzling light bloomed on his body. With a loud bang, a phantom of a holy roc with light power flowing all over its body soared behind Shang Yang, with an extremely arrogant look and an extremely sacred aura.

The crowd stared at the phantom of the holy roc of light, and their hearts trembled violently. It turned out that it was really the Great Light Holy Peng Clan!

The most excited people were the people of the Kunpeng Clan.

Their eyes were all focused on Shang Yang. There was actually the blood of the Great Light Holy Peng Clan in this world. They felt very happy. At least, the three top bloodlines of the Peng Clan were still there, and there was hope to regain the glory of the past in the future.

"Kunming, don't hurt this boy's life!" A voice came from the Kunpeng Clan, with a hint of command in the tone.

The person who spoke was the great emperor of the Kunpeng Clan. This trace of the blood of the Great Light Holy Peng Clan must be preserved.

"I know." Kun Ming nodded gently, looked up at Shang Yang, and said, "You and I are of the same bloodline of the Peng clan. I will not hurt your life, but I will not let you win either."

"Funny!" Shang Yang couldn't help but say, looking at Kun Ming with some contempt, "You know you have won before the battle? People of the Kun Peng clan are too confident!"

"Of course we have to be confident." Kun Ming smiled brightly. The Kun Peng clan will become the first race in the Peng domain in the future!

After this voice fell, the eyes of the young people coming from the Peng domain were all extremely sharp, shooting in the direction of Kun Ming. Jin Yu faintly exuded a terrible aura, and other extraordinary people of the Peng clan also suppressed their anger.

This Kun Peng clan is simply crazy to the extreme!

"The first race in Peng Domain?" A cold look flashed in Shang Yang's eyes: "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shang Yang's body suddenly shot forward. He pointed his finger, and the phantoms of the holy pengs of light came out to kill, covering the sky and the earth. A terrifying power of the avenue swept across the world and pressed towards Kunming.

Shang Yang attacked with anger, directly releasing the strongest power, and the power of the avenue bloomed, without any intention of holding back.

"Daowei, he is also an Extreme Emperor!" The eyes of the people from the five major forces all flashed with a gleam of light. Their knowledge was higher than that of the people from the Nine Realms. With just one glance, they could see Shang Yang's realm.

"Same as me." Kun Ming was stunned. He didn't expect Shang Yang to be an Extreme Emperor. It seemed that this battle would not be as simple as he had imagined.

"Two extreme figures fighting each other, it's a bit interesting!" Emperor Shitian looked at the scene in front of him, and his expression suddenly became much more exciting. He thought that the people sent by the Nine Realms would be vulnerable, but he didn't expect that they also sent an Extreme Emperor. In this case, Kun Ming might not get any benefits.

"Since that's the case, I don't need to give in!" Kun Ming put away the casual look on his face. The other party was as good as him in cultivation, and the bloodline level was also the same. If he held back, he might be the loser.

Kunming's body continued to fly upwards, his arms spread out, and a ray of the power of the Great Dao spread out. A terrifying force of suppression suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. A series of vortex storms strangled out from all over the void, crushing many phantoms of the Holy Peng of Light.

Shang Yang's face was as calm as before. He was flowing with golden light. He stepped into the vortex storm as if he was in an empty space. The terrible storm blade cut his body, making a friction sound like a puff, but it could not break his defense. It can be imagined how strong his body is.

Seeing Shang Yang actually killing him directly, Kunming's eyes showed a hint of strangeness. This guy is really crazy. Is he confident in his defense?

Kunming is not a weak person. He is also a top-level bloodline of the Peng clan and an unparalleled figure under the emperor. Naturally, he will not retreat.

There was a loud bang, and behind Kunming, a huge and boundless Dapeng figure appeared. It was the Kunpeng body that everyone had seen before. A pair of wings covered the sky and blocked the sun. The wings were flowing with a dark color, like an endless abyss, which made people feel terrified.

"Is your way as strong as mine?"

An arrogant and unparalleled voice came from the sky. Although it came from Kunpeng's mouth, it was Kunming's voice.

Shang Yang raised his head and looked at the void above. His eyes shone with an incomparably pure light power. Behind him, a Dapeng figure also appeared.

However, unlike Kunming, the Dapeng behind him showed a dazzling light all over his body, which was dazzling to the eyes, like a body of diamond, indestructible. From that body, an extremely powerful force also emanated, shaking people's hearts.

At this moment, the hearts of the onlookers were all up and down, and they were filled with strong shock. This was a battle between the two top descendants of the Peng clan, and they were both extreme emperors, which was rare in the world.

"Buzz." With a loud buzzing sound, Kunming's black wings flapped behind him, and a wisp of space Taoism spread out. The huge body of Kunpeng swept down like a black hurricane. Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed by the storm, like a prehistoric beast, destroying everything.

The three top races of the Peng clan each have extraordinary abilities.

The Golden Winged Dapeng clan is good at fighting and has unparalleled combat power; the Great Light Holy Peng clan has strong defense and restrains all dark monsters; the Kunpeng clan is the fastest and no one in the monster world can defeat it.

In just a moment, Kunming and Kunpeng came behind Shang Yang, with an incredible speed, and a pair of sharp claws stretched out and grabbed Shang Yang's body.

Shang Yang was covered in golden light, as if he was wearing a golden armor. His claws hit the armor, making a metallic collision sound. Some cracks appeared on the armor, but it did not break.

Kun Ming's eyes flashed with surprise. He was always very confident in his offensive power. This attack would destroy even the peak emperor. However, it only caused a crack in Shang Yang's armor. This guy's defense was too strong.

"It's my turn!" A cold voice sounded in Kun Ming's ears. The next moment, he felt a fierce breath rushing at him. With a thought, his body broke through the void and disappeared on the spot.

And where he was just now, a fist shadow filled with domineering destruction descended and directly collapsed the space.

Shang Yang frowned, his face was not very good. Kun Ming's speed was too fast. Although his attack was very strong, it could not hit the opponent at all and had no effect.

In the void, a dazzling light flashed out, and Kun Ming's body appeared there.

He looked in the direction of Shang Yang, a smile appeared in his eyes, and said: "With your attack speed, if you want to catch up with me, you have to practice for another ten years!"