Chapter 1097

Looking at this scene, the surviving commoners revealed looks of excitement in their eyes.

Afterward, they spoke.

"Kill!"

After hearing the sound, the Golden Peng King roared, and the weapon in his hand danced.

His strength was also among the top existence in the Golden Peng Family.

With one move, he slashed out.

A giant Kunpeng phantom appeared in the sky.

Containing destructive energy.

At this moment, Ximen Wudi's body couldn't help but freeze.

Because he discovered that he had actually been suppressed.

At this moment, the Golden Peng King, although only a Saint Eighth Layer cultivator.

But relying on his methods, he was enough to rival him.

All of this was thanks to their Golden Peng Family's bloodline.

This was the bloodline of the Golden Crow clan.

It is said that this Golden Peng Family had a great origin with the Golden Crow in the Primordial World.

And the Golden Peng King, as the son of the Golden Peng Saint Mother.

Possessed a wisp of Golden Crow bloodline.

Although it was extremely thin, it was still terrifying.

And at this moment, Xiang Yu, looking at all this, felt not the slightest fear in his eyes.

Instead, a hint of excitement rose.

Because he felt he had found an opponent.

"Ang!"

As the dragon's roar rang out.

Above his head, a black figure emerged.

It was strikingly a Golden Python.

At this moment, the opponent opened its mouth and spat out a ball of pitch-black flames.

In an instant, it met the Golden Peng Saint Lord.

And after seeing such a scene.

The Golden Peng Saint Lord snorted coldly.

"Courting death!"

Then, his figure flashed out, also lunging toward the Golden Python.

"Ang!"

The two sides collided in an instant.

Vast gale swept out.

Those ordinary soldiers were blown away.

And that Golden Python was also not having a good time, being knocked away.

At this moment, it was covered in wounds.

"Haha, a beast is a beast, no matter how strong, when encountering my Golden Peng King Mansion, you still have to bow!"

The Golden Peng Saint Lord's arrogant voice rang out.

Following that, he lunged up again.

At this moment, the Golden Python's eyes revealed a look of horror.

"Ang!"

It wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Another palm slapped out.

This palm contained heaven-shaking power, making the surrounding space tremble.

The Golden Python didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Before it was blasted to death on the spot.

Turning into a pool of blood.

And just at this time.

Ximen Wudi moved.

His figure flashed out like lightning.

"Bang!"

The Golden Peng Saint Lord who had just appeared on the scene was smashed away directly.

"Who are you!"

Looking at Ximen Wudi.

At this moment, the Golden Peng Saint Lord's face revealed a look of terror.

He didn't know where the opponent had popped out from.

But he was incredibly powerful.

"Golden Peng Saint Lord, I should be the one asking you that!

I once promised in my early years that I would not invade the continent.

But now, what have you done?

Slaughtering innocent commoners.

You deserve to die.

Go to hell!"

The cold voice rang out in the heavens and earth.

Then, Xiang Yu threw a punch toward the front.

Brilliant energy condensed in an instant, turning into a giant dragon claw.

Charging straight toward the Golden Peng Saint Lord.

The speed was swift and peerless.

Causing the opponent's expression to change.

He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

"Boom!"

A violent collision sound rang out.

This Golden Peng Family ancestor was shaken to death on the spot.

His head was full of blood.

The aura of death was spreading.

And just at this time.

Beside Ximen Wudi, another figure walked out.

This was actually a Saint Ninth Layer expert.

At this moment, staring coldly at the Golden Peng Family remnants, he said slowly.

"The Golden Peng Family must be executed!"

The voice rang out, and he led the army, preparing to slaughter.

And at this moment, two other World Lords joined in.

Their figures swayed.

The remaining Golden Peng Family experts were no match at all.

In a short time, they had all fallen.

With this, the Great Han's conquest was completely finished.

When Ximen Wudi returned to the city.

Looking at the soldiers kneeling below the city.

There was no joy on his face, but instead, it was filled with gloom.

"You all retreat, continue training tomorrow!"

After the voice fell.

On the city wall, except for a small number of soldiers left to guard.

Everyone else left.

And just after these people left.

Ximen Wudi spoke.

"You follow Me into the city.

This place is not suitable for you!"

After the voice fell, those generals nodded respectfully and followed behind Ximen Wudi, disappearing from where they were.

And just after they left.

The entire heavens and earth fell into peace.

However, no one would have thought that this was just a prelude to the coming storm.

And just as Ximen Wudi led the Great Han elites into the city.

On the other side.

In an ancient valley.

There was a temple here, enshrining a Golden Pill.

And in the depths of the main hall.

A man in white robes sat on a prayer mat.

His aura was majestic.

Between his brows, there was a hint of indifference.

And at his feet, a pile of remains.

Clearly, a battle had just occurred here.

However, at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He spoke.

"I didn't expect to break through so quickly.

This Golden Peng Saint Lord is indeed worthy of being the Great Han's Imperial Uncle.

But how could he have fallen?

Could it be that the Great Han people made a move?"

The voice carried a hint of doubt.

However, he did not pause and stood up directly.

Then, he walked toward the outside.

This man was naturally the Golden Peng Saint Lord.

Now that he had cultivated the Golden Peng Art, his strength was incredibly powerful.

Moreover, more importantly, he had secret techniques in hand.

Therefore, even a Saint Eighth Layer expert might not be his match.

Of course, he understood in his heart that although this secret technique was powerful, the price for using it each time was too high.

Therefore, he was unwilling to use it easily.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have lurked here for hundreds of years without any movement.

Now, since he had broken through.

Even with the Great Han's Saint Eighth Layer expert, he could still fight.

However, just as he was preparing to set off.

A voice rang out.

"Master, disciple requests an audience!"

After hearing the sound, the Golden Peng Saint Lord frowned.

"Come in!"

The voice carried a hint of impatience.

And at this moment, the curtain of the main hall was lifted.

A figure appeared on the scene.

He was burly.

Brilliant rosy clouds radiated from his eyes.

It was strikingly the Golden Peng Family's heaven-gifted Golden Peng Saint Son.

However, at this moment, a fawning look appeared on his face.

He bowed respectfully to the Golden Peng Saint Lord.

"Master, disciple recently obtained a treasure, please take a look!"

As he spoke, he took out a round bead.

It was strikingly the treasure he had obtained in the secret realm.

"This is a Chaos Spirit Treasure.

You take it!"

The Golden Peng Saint Lord said.

Then, he swallowed the Golden Pill in his hand.

"Thank you, Master!"

The Golden Peng Saint Son revealed a look of joy in his eyes.

Then, he retreated.

And on the other side, the Golden-Winged Peng patriarch reported the situation to the Golden Peng Saint Lord.

"Saint Lord, now in my Golden-Winged Peng clan, there is no Saint Lord expert sitting in command.

Do you need to return to the sect?

After all, the Great Xia Imperial Dynasty is becoming increasingly powerful.

If we don't leave now, I fear we will suffer a disaster!"

His voice carried anxiety.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to flee immediately.

If the Great Xia Imperial Dynasty were to really make a move against them.

He believed he would definitely die.

"Hmph, if we leave, wouldn't the Golden Peng Family be destroyed in the hands of the Great Han?

Rest assured, a mere Great Han cannot make waves.

You stay here with peace of mind.

Once I break through, I can take revenge!"

After hearing the sound, the Golden-Winged Peng patriarch breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterward, he retreated.

However, his heart was still uneasy.

Not only because his strength was incredibly weak.

But also because this Golden Peng Family was the empire built by his ancestors.

Now that the Golden Peng Saint Lord had fallen.

He had betrayed his ancestors.

He didn't know what kind of punishment he would face.