This primordial world is not serious!

"Noisy!"

The Great Roc King raised his hand, and a Divine Sword thrust forward, ignoring the suppression of the Five Elements Formation, piercing through the void, directly aiming for the face of the South Sea Dragon God, Ao Shun.

A terrifying killing intent pressed against his brow, and Ao Shun frowned.

He flicked his sleeve, unleashing waves of Thunder.

A purple-golden Divine Dragon flew out, carrying a storm of Thunder, like a divine punishment descending upon the world, charging towards the Great Roc.

"Wretched creature, how dare you act arrogantly in front of me?"

The Great Roc King laughed heartily, his Primordial Qi surged, condensing into the Dharma Form of a golden Great Roc, soaring into the sky.

The million-zhang purple-golden dragon appeared as a mere plaything before the giant roc.

"Rushing so eagerly, are you here to become a side dish?!"

A playful glint flashed in the giant roc's eyes. With a mere chirp, it swallowed the purple-golden Divine Dragon.

The next instant, a hundred thousand Killing Swords emerged simultaneously!

Boom!!

Ao Shun retreated, and a Divine Light suddenly descended from the Five Elements Formation, blocking the Killing Swords.

Then he also swung a sword.

This sword was elusive and unpredictable, directly locking onto the Primordial Spirit of the Great Roc King, causing him to be suddenly alarmed.

The Great Roc King looked at the silent South Sea Dragon God, Ao Shun, and nodded slightly, "It seems I underestimated you just now."

"Great Roc King, knowing the difficulty, you should surrender and come back with us!"

The Dragon God Ao Shun, wielding his Divine Sword, surrounded the Great Roc King with his four brothers.

The Great Roc King sneered at the words, "It seems you misunderstood my meaning."

"What I meant was: now, you are worth me taking a little more seriously!"

As he finished his words, the Great Roc King grasped the air with his right hand, gathering pure golden light, forming into a Divine Spear.

"Kill!!"

The Great Roc King assumed his Dharma Form, massive and towering, truly possessing the might of the Demon Gods.

A terrifying pressure swept through the heavens and earth as the Great Roc King charged with his spear.

The thousands of rocs behind him shouted in unison.

"Great King Mighty!"

Countless Divine Swords soared, and the power of the Sword Array reached its peak at this moment.

The Dharma Form of the Great Roc King grew even larger, looking at the five Dragon Gods as if the heavens were gazing at ants, a cold gaze, a merciless judgment.

Above the Cycle, five massive swords crisscrossed up and down, merging together.

"Brothers, they're looking down on us, shouldn't we give them a taste of their own medicine?"

West Sea Dragon God Ao Run carried a war drum, his azure robe billowing like a stormy cloud.

"Alright then."

The other four Dragon Gods understood, and they all put away their Divine Weapons.

They pointed towards the Great Roc King, all uttering softly in unison, using Great Divine Power.

"Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Joyful Poem!"

In an instant, flowers rained from the sky, and Earth Bursting Golden Lotus emerged.

A mysterious Dao sound resonated through the clouds.

"Life and nature are the foundation of humans; desires are the benefits of humans..."

The Great Roc King, who had just gathered boundless battle intent, widened his eyes, his blood and energy roiled, his face instantly flushed crimson.

"You... you... you... you!"

The Great Roc King's body shook, nearly losing his grip on the Golden Spear.

He pointed at the five Dragon Gods, cursing loudly, "You are shameless!!"

Give me a taste of my own medicine?

What is this color you are showing me!!!

"Coo! Coo! Coo!"

Behind the Great Roc King, the rocs, who had just been exceptionally excited, started cooing one after another.

Their sounds were melodious and beautiful.

With the initiation of the "Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Joyful Poem," their assembled Sword Array became restless.

Just like their trembling bodies.

"Scoundrels, scoundrels, scoundrels!"

The Great Roc King was seething with anger.

He decisively manifested his true form, with eyes like stars, majestic and imposing, spreading his great wings and soaring towards the sky, flying north and south, gathering clouds for ninety thousand li, leading his tribe out of the void.

"Come when you want, leave when you please, there is no such easy thing!"

West Sea Dragon God Ao Run sent out a strand of crystalline light from his sleeve to chase after him.

The heavenly vault was entirely blue, this strand of crystalline light faster than lightning, piercing the void, transforming into thousands of crystalline threads, either entwining or forming needle-like shapes, creating a vast net that sought to envelop the Great Roc King.

"Esteemed Daoists, where forgiveness is possible, forgive."

Suddenly, the heavens and earth fell into chaos, the winds rose and the clouds surged, blowing away the great net and sending the Roc King away.

A towering figure walked through the void, the winds following him, like the king of winds!

"Da Luo Supreme?!"

The faces of the five Dragon Gods changed, and without hesitation, they withdrew decisively.

"Qing Peng, you old thing, are you still alive?" From the First Temple, a shimmering blue Great Cauldron flew out to subdue the myriad winds.

Gui Chancellor shook his body, stepped out, and glared ahead with an unkind expression.

"If you, old turtle, are not dead, why would I be?"

The Ancestor Roc, Kunpeng, strolled leisurely across the heavenly vault, seeing Gui Chancellor appear, and not surprised, simply raised his hand in a strike.

"Wind!"

Wind descended from the Nine Heavens, the wind of heaven; wind rose from the earth, the wind of earth; wind came from the void, the chaos wind!

With Kunpeng's hand, even the gentlest of winds could become a force of extreme fury under his manipulation.

"Suppress!"

Gui Chancellor pushed out the Great Cauldron to protect the five Dragon Gods.

Then he struck back with a palm.

"Rain and Dew Royal Grace Palm!"

In endless space and time, cosmic light surged, waves bloomed, and then winds arose, rolling like a temporal storm.

The sweet rain and dew descended, endless gales and storms raged, the terrifying great power of time exploded, mountains shifted and seas overturned, giant waves towered to the sky.

A vast emperor's Dharma Form appeared before Kunpeng, its towering figure inspiring thoughts of kneeling in welcome.

Thunder and dew are all royal grace!

This was the true intent of the Rain and Dew Royal Grace Palm.

This ultimate skill was realized by Gui Chancellor through countless ages of loyal service to the Ancestor Dragon, a terrifying slaughter.

Being enveloped by this palm was like receiving the grace of an emperor.

Thunder is grace, dew is sentiment.

The emperor's grace is never-ending!

"Your clan has no grace or righteousness towards me, only hatred!" Faced with this palm, Kunpeng was unmoved.

The great winds of heaven and earth dissolved the rain and dew, he extended his hand, and the Five Fire Seven Birds Fan appeared in his palm.

"Do you see? These countless vengeful souls are the evidence of your Dragon Clan's sins!"

Kunpeng sacrificed the treasured fan in his hand, boundless Divine Fire spread, scorching the heavens and boiling the seas, while thousands of Divine Birds soared, emitting mournful cries, as if weeping and lamenting.

Aoguang, behind Gui Chancellor, saw this and shouted, "See, everyone, he can wield this sacred fan!"

"What does that mean? It means he is the master of this fan!"

"And they claim it's not your Phoenix Clan framing and slandering our Dragon Clan!"

Aoguang spoke righteously and without hesitation placed the blame squarely on Kunpeng.

In any case, this blame certainly could not be on their Dragon Clan.

It could only be on the Phoenix Clan!

Aoguang, behind Gui Chancellor, saw this and shouted, "See, everyone, he can wield this sacred fan!"

"What does that mean? It means he is the master of this fan!"

"And they claim it's not your Phoenix Clan framing and slandering our Dragon Clan!"

Aoguang spoke righteously and without hesitation placed the blame squarely on Kunpeng.

In any case, this blame certainly could not be on their Dragon Clan.

It could only be on the Phoenix Clan! Aoguang, behind Gui Chancellor, saw this and shouted, "See, everyone, he can wield this sacred fan!"