NABC Chapter 36 The Golden-Winged Roc King
Chapter 36 The Golden-Winged Roc King
"You're just making excuses, junior. The Holy Sons put on a show. Do you think you can get away with it by denying it?" Xiang Zhengtian sneered.
"Oh, since you put it that way, then I'd like to ask you something. Even if those people really were the Holy Sons, why did they disguise themselves as bandits to attack me? Since they are Holy Sons from various holy lands, please give me an explanation in front of everyone. Can Holy Sons just kill people at will?" Lu Zhao said.
"Young man, you..." Xiang Zhengtian was so angry that his face turned red.
If this weren't the Wind Clan's sacred island, this old guy would probably have already made his move.
However, the next moment, Xiang Zhengtian returned to normal, then glanced at Lu Zhao indifferently, and completely ignored Lu Zhao.
Clearly, this old guy was plotting something and was planning to deal with him after the banquet.
His sudden change must have been because someone secretly reminded him.
That means that after the banquet, it's possible that more than just this old guy will try to take action against him in secret. We need to be careful about that.
However, Lu Zhao's situation has attracted even more attention.
After all, who else could easily kill six holy sons in a single battle?
Those who can become Holy Sons are all outstanding figures from their respective holy lands. How could they be defeated so easily, especially six at once?
If anyone could do that, it seems to be only the Holy Son of Yaoguang or Ji Haoyue; no one else seems capable of it.
"It must be Ye Fan. Who else in the Eastern Wilderness could have such combat power besides the black-hearted Ye Fan?" someone pondered.
"The Holy Body is truly heartless. It has done this kind of thing many times before. Now that it has been completely exposed, does it still want to continue pretending?" someone said directly.
"The same trick won't work if you use it repeatedly, so it's best to reveal your true form sooner rather than later to avoid any misunderstandings."
Hearing these people speak like that, Lu Zhao felt even more speechless.
He made it very clear that these people insisted on treating him as Ye Fan.
It seems these guys definitely won't believe it unless we take some concrete action.
"I'll have a fierce battle with this short-lived bastard in a moment. Whatever tricks he has up his sleeve, he'll reveal them, and we'll know for sure whether he's a Holy Body or not." A cold laugh rang out.
Everyone looked over and saw that it was the Golden-Winged Roc King who was speaking.
Clearly, Lu Zhao's killing of the six Holy Sons had piqued his interest, and regardless of whether it was Ye Fan or not, he wanted to fight him.
"Haha, perhaps among the younger generation, only Xiao Peng Wang has truly grasped his abilities. I wonder if Xiao Peng Wang would be willing to make a move?" A young man spoke up, cupping his fists towards Xiao Peng Wang.
"I don't care, but I'm afraid he's a coward who doesn't dare to fight me at all." Little Peng's eyes were full of wildness.
"Ha ha……"
"Fellow Daoists, today is my grandfather's birthday. Since you have come to my Wind Clan's Divine Island, please give my Wind Clan some face and do not spoil the harmony," Feng Huang quickly said.
"Fellow Daoist Phoenix, I am truly sorry, but today I, Peng, am eager to fight this person. Since the Wind Clan's Divine Island cannot intervene, do you dare to come with me to fight outside the Divine Island?" The Golden-Winged Little Peng King pointed at Lu Zhao.
"If he dares to go, I'll change my name, Zhao Fa!"
"How could a shameless scoundrel like Zhao Fa say such a thing!"
"Zhao Fa, don't incite others to fight. If you're so capable, go up and fight yourself. What kind of strongman are you, standing on the sidelines!"
"Putting everything else aside, does Zhao Fa dare to fight six Holy Sons alone?"
Laughter immediately erupted from all around, piercing Zhao Fa's ears like sharp blades.
"Shut up! What right do you have to tell me what to do? If you're so capable, go and fight him. But with so many people here, I'm sure he'll just have to play the coward again."
Lu Zhao glanced at the laughing Zhao Fa, a flash of murderous intent crossing his eyes.
This is really troublesome. These people are treating him like Ye Fan. It seems that he can only prove his identity in battle.
"I don't like to talk nonsense, but that doesn't mean I won't kill you. If you want to fight, come out and fight." Lu Zhao turned around and flew out of the main hall, landing outside the Eight Hundred Divine Islands.
Everyone looked at Zhao Fa, only to find that Zhao Fa's expression had changed drastically.
He is a shameless person who likes to instigate fights between others and then reap the benefits himself.
He absolutely refuses to make the first move.
"Hmph, spineless coward." The Golden-Winged Roc King snorted coldly, strode out of the main hall, and flew towards Lu Zhao.
Many people look down on people like Zhao Fa from the bottom of their hearts.
Seeing that Xiao Peng Wang had made his move, Zhao Fa immediately relaxed and followed him out of the main hall to watch the battle.
The others quickly followed the two, wanting to see Lu Zhao's true identity and whether he was actually Ye Fan using Origin Technique to transform himself.
So once outside, many people were eager to make their move, especially the Golden-Winged Roc King, whose golden feathers stood on end.
Lu Zhao hovered outside the Eight Hundred Divine Islands, coldly observing everyone.
This place is hundreds of miles away from the Wind Clan's Divine Island. It is a completely barren land, with endless mountains rising below, numerous valleys, and undulating ravines. It is a very primitive region.
Especially after Zhao Fa appeared, a cold glint immediately flashed in his eyes.
It was this guy who secretly instigated the Golden-Winged Roc King to fight him.
They even went so far as to mock him and deliberately provoke him into fighting.
Even if you kill that kind of person, the feeling of disgust won't disappear in a short time; it will linger and haunt you for a while.
So no matter what, he must have killed that person first.
Upon seeing Zhao Fa leave the divine island, Lu Zhao immediately transformed into a beam of divine light and rushed towards Zhao Fa, simultaneously raising his large hand in a slap.
He was so fast that he seemed to turn into a streak of light.
In addition, he has some mastery of spatial techniques, so his speed far surpasses that of ordinary people.
Faced with Lu Zhao's extreme speed, Zhao Fa was completely stunned. He hadn't expected that Lu Zhao would choose to attack him first after arriving here, which was something he hadn't anticipated.
Zhao Fa tried to defend himself, but it was already too late.
With a loud crack, Zhao Fa was sent flying, half of his cheek swelling up and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Before Zhao Fa could regain his footing, Lu Zhao appeared on the other side.
Another slap landed, turning Zhao Fa into a spinning top.
One slap after another landed, leaving Zhao Fa dizzy and bleeding profusely from his mouth and nose. His previous smugness had vanished.
"Your opponent is me." Xiao Peng Wang's aura erupted.
As the sunlight streamed down, the Golden-Winged Roc King appeared as if cast in gold, shimmering with brilliant light, its golden hair dazzlingly bright.
His eyes were chilling and demonic, like two bolts of lightning shooting out from hell, drilling into people's souls, and devouring their minds.