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Facing this move, Dian Feng had a hundred ways to break it, but since he agreed to fight in a frontal battle, then he naturally could not use dirty tricks.
Therefore, Dian Feng held the sword and with a light swing, he cut open the void. The Void Fissure spread out, and then cut apart the Kun Peng's illusionary figure that was flying towards him!
Weng! *
The powerful Kun Peng image instantly shattered, turning into yin and yang energy that fused into the heavens and earth, but it didn't achieve anything.
"Sky Cut-off!" Dian Feng saw that after using this move, Senior Sister Qian Qian gained another bit of understanding, and was already very familiar with it.
If it was really the direct descendant of the Kun Peng who used this move, it might be difficult for Dian Feng to break it, but this eighth prince of Peng was not!
The descendants of the Kun Peng mostly lost the ability to transform into the Kun Peng. The Kun and Peng were practically two different races!
Although this move had a profound conception, it did not have the Peng of the eighth prince of the Roc Form. In other words, this was not compatible with him, so it was difficult for him to unleash 100% of his power.
Actually, the reason why Peng Wanli did not use this move previously was because although the ancestor's method was good, it might not be suitable for the present descendants.
Also, if one inherited the Ancestral method, they would lose a lot of creativity. True experts would not be bound by one technique or another. For example, in a real life or death battle like this one, Peng Yue didn't have time to use it, because he needed time to prepare.
Dian Feng's "Sky Cut-off" was different. It was an instantaneous burst of power that was enough to annihilate space. As for objects in space, they were like objects in a painting. If the painting was torn to shreds, how could the objects in the painting be intact?
"How is this possible? This is the strongest move of the Kun Peng! How can you break it so easily!" Peng Yue's face was filled with shock. He found it hard to accept this reality, and he had yet to realize that this method did not match the principle of powerlessness.
Peng Yue was still there, he thought that the Immortal Cultivation Method must be higher than the Supreme Method, and the Emperor's Method must be higher than its superficial level.
It had to be known that in battle, without the difference in moves, the victor would be one level higher. Everything else could not be used as a reference!
Peng Yue felt that since he had used the strongest move of his bloodline inheritance, how could Dian Feng break it?
With regards to the still young crown prince, Dian Feng did not wish to explain any further. Thus, he indifferently said, "You can assume that the move just now was my bloodline's inheritance."
"Yes, just like that!" Peng Yue seemed to have thought things through as he said loudly, "You are the first generation Holy Body while I am a descendant of the Kun Peng. There is no way to compete with a Bloodline Power. As he said this, his expression was one of unwillingness and indignation, but at the same time, it also contained a sense of relief.
To shake the pot so easily, he felt that this was the difference in talent, and it wasn't because he couldn't compare to Dian Feng.
Dian Feng rolled his eyes, and laughed lightly: "Why, this crown prince, do you think that I'm not going to win?"
"Humph!" Peng Yue seemed to be really too young, or perhaps he had never seen the world before, and his thoughts were a little childish, "Relying on the strength of his bloodline's inheritance, he's not some hero!"
Dian Feng rolled his eyes again, and all the people who heard this rolled their eyes. They all thought that there might be no one else with Peng left, to release such a weirdo!
Dian Feng looked deeply at Peng Yue, and with a humanistic spirit, he decided to teach this child a few things, "In this world, only the strong and the weak are separated. Forget about Bloodline Power s, even with despicable methods, a win is a win, and a loss is a loss! "
This was the nature of this world.
The victor had the right to speak, no matter what. For example, the Great Monarch s that were poisoned by the poison had only one side of their glory throughout history. Wasn't the matter of Xia Jiuzhou digging out the Xuan Huang s and extinguishing their life and ancient star not recorded?
"You!"
Seeing that the child still wanted to refute, Dian Feng asked: "This shouldn't be your first time fighting with an expert from another clan, then have you thought about it, you relied on your Kun Peng Step, your speed to suppress other cultivators to obtain victory, is this even fair?"
Fair? It was only two words.
The world was never fair. There was only a balance, a balance between gain and loss.
"This!" Peng Yue was startled and stopped talking. He lowered his head and started thinking.
Dian Feng saw that he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, still too young, to have such a Cultivation Level, but his heart was not strong enough. Also, as a warrior, he was not qualified to fight, so there was no way he could truly fight!
No matter the cost, he had to win in a real battle!1
For example, the Third Prince of Winged Snake Teng Hui, after the death of the Peng Crown Prince Peng Wanli, no one would think that what Teng Hui did was wrong.
Peng Yue did not want to fight anymore, he felt that if he could not defeat Dian Feng, he would not even be able to win in the strongest move, and he would not be able to use any other moves. Thus, he retreated to the side and began to doubt life.
Seeing this, Dian Feng looked down on this young man one more time. He did not count as losing, but he gave up just like that.
He felt that there was no way to win, and he wouldn't even fight anymore. This kind of thinking was destined to never become strong!
Just like Teng Hui, when fighting with Peng Wanli, so what if his race talent was suppressed? In the end, he still won, he won cleanly and beautifully!
"Hehe, looks like I don't need to worry about Peng." Teng Hui stood in the distance with Qing Lian at the side and chuckled softly.
Seeing him sigh, Qing Lian also nodded and said: "Dian Feng is right, the victor is the right. This eighth prince is not in his current state, and is not suited to walk the path of cultivation."
Seeing that Peng Yue had retreated, Dian Feng looked to the others and said: "Everyone is well aware of the reason why I came here today, now that I have brought back my things, I do not want to make a big deal out of it."
"However, if all of you insist on making things difficult for me, it is likely that a few people will die here today." Dian Feng looked at the Monarch Artifact far away, but he still remained calm and composed, without the slightest hint of fear.
Dian Feng had never been one who liked to compromise. It was his first time with the Dian Family, and it would also be his last!
Because when he was in the Dian Family, if he did not compromise, then there would be no second way out. But it was different now. He already had enough confidence in himself, so what if he became enemies with Heavenly Demon Pavilion?
If he angered Dian Feng, he would hand over the few artifacts from the Monarch Immortal to Tian Quan. At that time, Tian Quan might instantly become the number one transcendent power on the continent!
With just a Heavenly Demon Pavilion, not to mention the fact that there were not many people present, even if they fought with Dian Feng together, the ancient powers of Human Clan would not stand idly by!
A single Demon Clan killing a single person, no one would care about it. This was a personal grudge.
But if the entire Heavenly Demon Pavilion were to make a move against Dian Feng, that would mean that the Demon Clan was bullying the Human Clan, so the ancient legacies of the Human Clan would not watch on! Don't forget, in this generation, Human Clan is the number one clan!
Amongst the hundred or so Super Force, about forty percent of them were controlled by Human Clan!
And of the other sixty percent, Demon Clan only took up less than twenty percent, how could they compare to Human Clan!
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