Chapter 310: Chapter 310 Intergenerational Conflict
When the Divine Beasts appeared, all demon birds in the world shivered. Even the Emperor Spirits that had once followed the Great Emperor felt the oppression coming from the Earth Chicken.
At this moment, Chen Pingping glanced at Hei.
Understanding the cue, Hei started barking energetically.
WHOOSH!
The Emperor Spirit stumbled, its eyes bulging as it staggered away in escape.
Chen Pingping burst into laughter. "I win, your mount lost." He swung his large hand, which rapidly expanded. It enveloped the erupting Earth Chicken like a Heavenly Hand, extinguishing every flame on its body one by one.
CLUCK! CLUCK! CLUCK!
The Earth Chicken was furious, incredibly indignant.
It was just about to display its Divine Might, to let the world witness the true Ancient Phoenix, but before it could fully erupt... Chen Pingping slapped it down.
Bullying a "chicken" this much is too far!
"You have no shame!" Emperor Tian was fuming.
It was supposed to be a battle between the Earth Chicken and the Emperor Spirit, but in the end, Hei came out and scared away the Emperor Spirit.
Many cultivators looked on with odd expressions, but they had to admit that the chicken was extraordinary.
Chen Pingping from Heaven Martial Continent was truly bizarre. He raised a dog that deterred the Emperor Spirit and a chicken that transformed into a Divine Beast.
Chen Pingping said with a smile, "In summary, you’ve lost."
"This young master never agreed to that," Emperor Tian suddenly recalled that he hadn’t indeed agreed to Chen Pingping’s terms.
"Oh?" Chen Pingping said. "Then... let it be!"
Emperor Tian sneered, "Of course."
"How about a battle between you and me, where the winner gifts their pet as the wager?" Chen Pingping said, looking at him.
"..."
Damn it!
This bastard!
Emperor Tian’s face darkened, a nameless anger rising within him. He always felt that Chen Pingping was after his Emperor Spirit.
From the moment they met until now, Chen Pingping’s every word had been about the Emperor Spirit.
The previous wager didn’t count, and now he was proposing another.
If it were anything else, he would have agreed already, since Chen Pingping was destined to die today anyway. But the Emperor Spirit was very important to the Purple Gold Divine Clan.
He only had the Emperor Spirit’s recognition and had no control over its life and death.
"You dare not?" Chen Pingping narrowed his eyes.
"Something else," Emperor Tian said in a deep voice.
"No," Chen Pingping shook his head. "I don’t want anything else. Your mount is quite good."
"HAHA!" Emperor Tian suddenly burst into laughter.
He came to kill Chen Pingping, not to make a wager. He didn’t need anything from Chen Pingping—not the dog, nor an ugly chicken.
Killing Chen Pingping would open his path to invincibility.
Emperor Tian spoke no more. He burst forth with Divine Brilliance, attacking immediately.
He was at Emperor Tao Seventh Heaven, a very powerful stage.
A streak of golden light flashed by, like the break of dawn, transforming into an unsheathed long spear that thrust toward Chen Pingping.
Chen Pingping chuckled and retreated a few steps, dodging the attack.
Emperor Tian, his expression icy, attacked again.
Once, twice, thrice...
No matter how he attacked, Chen Pingping never fought back and kept dodging until the ninth attack. Emperor Tian could no longer bear it and angrily said, "How much longer do you intend to dodge?"
"Agree to the wager, and I’ll take action. Otherwise... I’ll turn and leave right now," Chen Pingping said.
"HUH? You think you can leave after showing up?" Emperor Tian was enraged.
He formed hand seals, unleashing a powerful skill.
Dense Powers of Laws instantly immobilized the battlefield. He was like a god, emitting Divine Brilliance that stretched for thousands of feet. With every step, the earth trembled. His Divine Might was awe-inspiring, sweeping across the heavens and earth in all directions.
This was Cun Mang. Golden Cicada had once used it. It was also a unique Divine Skill of the Purple Gold Divine Clan.
In Emperor Tian’s hands, Cun Mang was entirely different from when Golden Cicada had used it. The Divine Brilliance was even more intense, the Power Path even more majestic, and the restraining Dharma Principles surged like the torrential waters of the Nine Heavens’ great river.
The sky compressed, and at this moment, it actually cracked with a CRACK!
Emperor Tian’s tone was chilling. "Will you fight now?"
Chen Pingping remained silent, circulating the True Solar Scripture, only defending, not attacking...
Even though Cun Mang’s power was immense, it was to no avail. It was unable to advance a single step or break through the opponent’s Divine Skill.
"..."
Emperor Tian’s expression stiffened, his face darkening terribly. He said, "If you don’t make a move, this young master will kill Lin Yuexin."
"If you dare to kill her, I will slaughter your Divine Clan from top to bottom!" Chen Pingping’s eyes snapped open, showing no fear whatsoever.
At this moment, an Elder from the Divine Clan’s voice carried over, "I promise you, if you can defeat Emperor Tian, the Emperor Spirit is yours. But if you are defeated by Emperor Tian, that dog and chicken of yours will both belong to our Divine Clan."
Chen Pingping laughed. "HEH! Add one more condition. In my fight with Emperor Tian, no one else is allowed to interfere, agreed?"
The Elder’s voice came again. "If it’s a struggle between those of the same generation, naturally we will not interfere."
This statement had a deep meaning. A struggle between those of the same generation meant they would not interfere. However, the Purple Gold Divine Clan had more than one young talent, such as that Divine Body!
The agreement was reached.
Chen Pingping no longer just defended. Unleashing the True Solar Scripture, he immediately went on the offensive.
The golden Divine Brilliance was even more intense than Cun Mang, piercing through from his position, one beam after another, ultimately shattering Cun Mang’s Divine Skill.
"You!" Emperor Tian exclaimed in shock.
"I’ve seen this Divine Skill before. Golden Cicada once used it. While it’s not as potent, it’s still the same skill," Chen Pingping said calmly, unflustered.
The Divine Clan had Divine Skills, and so did he. He had nothing to hide.
Emperor Tian calmed down, took several steps back, and kept a certain distance from him. For some reason, Emperor Tian suddenly felt a sense of oppression...
It wasn’t just him; all the cultivators watching the battle felt this growing sense of oppression.
The feeling was getting stronger.
It was as if the Chen Pingping standing before them now was completely different from before. He seemed like a changed person, and the aura fluctuating around him was different too.
His aura was settled, profound, and deep. These distinct sensations converged on him alone.
All of a sudden, Chen Pingping accelerated. "What you have, I will also have. What you don’t have, I possess as well."
After shattering the opponent’s Cun Mang, his True Solar Scripture also dissipated.
After all, it was a Divine Skill, and sustaining it for a long time consumed a great deal of energy.
This time, he came with a clenched fist, unleashing the Six Tao Reincarnation Fist. Before the fist even arrived, the air buzzed, and the surrounding Powers of Heaven and Earth grew chaotic.
Dharma Principles surged forth.
Beside him, black whirlpools appeared one after another. In an instant, over a dozen black vortices manifested, swirling with uncanny fluctuations.
They exuded a powerful suction.
From dozens of meters away, Chen Pingping leaped, his fist smashing forcefully into the void with a BOOM!
What was eerie was that what manifested wasn’t the power of killing, but rather a larger black whirlpool. It instantly expanded, blooming like a flower bud.
The whirlpool descended, engulfing Emperor Tian completely. At first glance, it looked more like a terrifying ancient beast swallowing him whole.
His golden Divine Brilliance was extinguished, wisp by wisp.
Emperor Tian was horrified, and he let out a bellow, "Opening Heaven!"
His Bloodline Power churned wildly within him. The potent Power Path coursed through his limbs and converged in his hands.
He unleashed another Divine Skill, pushing back against Chen Pingping’s black whirlpool.
Unfortunately, Chen Pingping’s Sword Dao had already descended. "Sword of Vegetation."
Guang Xiaoyu, who had just arrived, couldn’t help but gasp. Good heavens! Isn’t Senior Brother only at the Emperor Tao realm? How can he unleash an aura of the Great Tao?
The Sword of Vegetation was immensely powerful, like a sword from the heavens, permeated with wisps of the Great Tao’s aura.
In an instant, it came slashing down.
It extinguished Emperor Tian’s Divine Skill. He was horrified, his breath catching in his throat.
The cultivators watching the battle felt the same; a chill ran down all their spines.
Mo Lai had only one thing to say: "This kid!"
The Saintess was also shocked. Is this Chen Pingping’s true combat strength?
Lan Xiuzhi exclaimed, her mouth slightly agape, Pingping is so strong!
The Dean’s heart surged with emotion. Yes!
(Happy New Year! Immortal Herbs sends its sincere blessings, hoping everyone will advance in their studies and have a smooth career in the new year!)