Demon Slaying, Gaining 60 Years of Cultivation From the Start
Chapter 1316 - 258: Tearing the Golden Roc Apart, The World in Turmoil (Three More Updates, 12,600 Words, Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 1316: Chapter 258: Tearing the Golden Roc Apart, The World in Turmoil (Three More Updates, 12,600 Words, Please Subscribe!)

With a loud bang, like the clash between the tip of a needle and a stalk of wheat, the grand sun transformed by the true fire of the sun collided with the mountain of swords transformed from nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine peng feathers, unleashing a deafening noise.

Brilliant light surged, flooding tens of thousands of feet, nearly submerging everything. People could see nothing as the glare became unbearable.

Rumble!

At the same time, because of this impact, the Great Snow Mountain under everyone’s feet began to shake uncontrollably, nearly on the verge of disintegration, as the thick layer of snow melted away silently and swiftly.

From this, one could see just how fierce the collision of these two attacks had been.

"Earth realm against Heaven realm, could it be that they really have to fight to the death to determine the victor?"

"How can this demon named Gu Chen be so exceptional? Could the so-called heir of the nine heavens, when in the Earth Realm, achieve this?"

Countless cultivators watched with shock in their eyes, their minds involuntarily thinking in such a way.

With his Unity realm cultivation, to duel against an entity at the pinnacle of the Heaven realm and not only last several rounds but even subtly gain the upper hand was truly inconceivable and felt unreal.

"Such an attack would make the Heaven realm Great Powers bleed, and Unity realm cultivators couldn’t possibly withstand it, our young master is sure to win!" cultivators of the Golden Roc Clan roared, unwilling to believe that Jin Xuan could be defeated in a battle that was meant to be a crushing victory.

Individuals like the peculiar man from the Void King Clan and top-tier demons like Ao Xing watched without blinking, their faces extremely solemn and greatly attentive at this moment.

The true fire of the sun raged on, seemingly capable of burning even space itself. The swords of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine peng feathers, although extraordinary, still feared fire, especially a fire of such pure yang and rigidity.

However, Jin Xuan had the cultivation of the Heaven realm after all, and the clash between the two ended in a draw.

"A draw?!" Ao Xing and others frowned. If that were the case, then in a sense, Jin Xuan had already lost.

After all, he held a higher realm, and it wasn’t as simple as just an ordinary realm difference.

Clearly, Jin Xuan himself also knew this. His face darkened, having never imagined that the bravado he flaunted before battle would now turn out to be completely unachievable, which was very much a slap in the face.

"Roar!"

At that moment, Jin Xuan let out a fierce roar that shook the mountains and rivers, causing the ice pines atop the Great Snow Mountain to explode violently, instantly turning into dust.

His eyes were defiant, filled with intense wildness. At that moment, Jin Xuan seemed to have gone berserk, displaying several techniques in succession, with the mana of heaven and earth surging like a raging tide.

"I refuse to believe that I, residing in the Heaven realm, cannot suppress a mere Earth realm cultivator!" Jin Xuan bellowed with rage.

In response to the dozen or so attacks hurled his way by his opponent, Gu Chen remained as composed as ever, as though he were the one in the Heaven realm. His demeanor was remarkably calm.

At that moment, his body glowed, activating the power of Eight Turns, while the mana that reached thirty thousand years within his system flowed through three hundred and sixty-six heavenly meridians. Without using any techniques, relying only on his physique and mana, Gu Chen withstood all the offensive moves hurled by Jin Xuan.

However, to avoid being too shocking and affecting his subsequent plans, he still pretended as before, acting as if he was slightly shaken and struggling a bit.

"Today, I’ll let you know what the top ten races are all about. Even if you use a secret method, it will be futile; you will be suppressed by me!" Jin Xuan shouted, as he once again cast the transformation of Peng feathers into swords.

Instantly, behind him, golden light surged tumultuously, as nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine golden feathers appeared once again.

Upon seeing this, Gu Chen said calmly, "I’d like to see just how many feathers you have. I’ll pluck them all!"

"Delusional fool!" Jin Xuan’s pupils turned icy cold. His hand seals shifted, and this time, the transformation of Peng feathers into swords was clearly very different from before.

"Merge for me!" At that moment, with a snap, Jin Xuan’s palms slammed together fiercely.

Accompanied by his angry shout, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine golden feathers behind him each spanning several feet transformed into swords and then, in an instant, in front of everyone’s eyes, they merged together into a single giant golden sword, tens of feet in size, which he grasped in his hand.

"Golden Peng True Sword!" An experienced cultivator’s heart trembled as they voiced these four words.

"What is the Golden Peng True Sword?" However, some cultivators were confused, after all, the top ten races stood high above and rarely revealed themselves to the world, much less Jin Xuan, a supreme demon of the Golden Roc Clan, who had almost never appeared before the people of the upper realms.

In the upper realms, through the long years, there were few who dared to provoke the Golden Roc Clan, so it was normal that some people were unaware of this technique.

Even Yun Zishu, Zhen Yuan, and Gu Qingyan didn’t know, looking puzzled.

At that time, Princess Xidie spoke up, her pretty face gravely serious, explaining to them, "The Golden Peng True Sword is the unique secret skill of the Golden Roc Clan, created by merging nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feathers and imbuing them with one’s own essence blood, forming the singular true feather, of great significance."

"If the feathers Gu Chen just destroyed had little impact on Jin Xuan, then, if this Golden Peng True Sword were to be destroyed now, Jin Xuan would definitely sustain severe injuries and would need some time to heal!"

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly understood. The singular true feather, containing essence blood, was extremely important to the Peng Clan, or any Bird Clan for that matter.