Honghuang: I really don’t want to be the Emperor of Heaven

Beiming, in the Demon Master's Palace, no outsider has been here since Bai Ze came last time, and Kunpeng has been staying in the main hall, not practicing, but contemplating something.

"The age of great strife is here again. Even Bai Ze can't sit still. So where should I, Kunpeng, and Beiming go?"

Since Kunpeng lost to Yuan Feng in the southern continent last time, he has always had a feeling of anxiety deep in his heart, that is, his cultivation level is too low.

Of course, this low level is relative. People of his generation, not to mention Donghua, Sanqing and others, but Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Minghe and others, have almost surpassed him in strength.

In fact, this is not what makes Kunpeng anxious. What really makes him anxious is that he seems to be stuck in the late stage of quasi-sage and has never been able to find an opportunity to break through to the peak.

And Ming He has reached his peak. Although Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi are in the later stages, they have already found their own paths and opportunities. Breakthroughs are only a matter of time.

This is what makes Kunpeng really anxious!

"Where is my path? How can I break through this situation?"

Kunpeng's mood could be said to be extremely depressed. He was unwilling to sink like this, especially after the last battle with Yuan Feng, which made his self-esteem a bit broken.

He was a majestic demon master of the demon clan, one of the top students in Zixiao Palace, and even a person who was once expected to be a saint, but he was defeated by an incarnation of Yuan Feng. How could he accept such a result, and how could he be willing to do so.

"Do I, Bei Ming, really want to intervene in this battle for humanity?"

In fact, since the war of humanity began, these old guys have also seen that Emperor Donghua and several other saints have long chosen the master of humanity, and they are unlikely to win.

But although the chance is slim, there is still a glimmer of hope. After all, in the battle of humanity, Donghua and other saints cannot end up personally. To deal with them, quasi-sages, it is more about planning.

And this is their chance!

This also corresponds to the principle that the Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of them escapes.

But after Kunpeng figured out all this, he did not want to participate in this battle of humanity. Kunpeng had never been a person who became stronger when encountering a strong force, but a person who judged the situation.

Let him compete with the Emperor of Heaven and the saints, and he is unwilling to say anything. If there is a chance of attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, he will gain a chance of survival, even if his body dies and his path disappears.

But with his current late-stage quasi-sage cultivation, he can't even break through to the peak realm, so let's talk about Hunyuan!

But now the realm has been delayed, which made Kunpeng's heart become active again. After all, nothing can be better than the realm breakthrough.

Just when Kunpeng was deep in thought, he suddenly felt a breath coming to Beiming, like an abyss or a prison, appearing and disappearing intermittently, making it difficult to fathom.

Kunpeng was suddenly frightened. With a thought, the defenses of the entire Beiming were instantly opened, and then he flew up, filling the entire Beiming land with his spiritual thoughts.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you are welcome and safe!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Kunpeng immediately stood up and came to the sky. He saw Donghua dressed in white, standing on the sky with his hands behind his back.

"I've seen the Great Heavenly Lord!" Kunpeng's eyes turned, and then he bowed slightly to Donghua.

Although there is a big gap in strength and status now, they were once on the same level. Kunpeng's inner pride did not allow him to give such a big gift anymore, but Donghua didn't care about this.

But this time it was just the opposite. He was here to cause trouble. How could Kunpeng be convinced without a fight? He then said in a deep voice:

"Kunpeng, is this how you salute me when you see me? You intervened in the Feng clan's revolt and injured Yuan Feng. Don't you know that Tian Xuan is a spy of the demon clan? Or is it that you, Kunpeng, only miss Luo Hu? Want to overthrow the rule of immortality?"

Donghua's words were righteous and upright, and he didn't care about the trivial matters, just to blame Kunpeng.

Hearing Donghua's words, Kunpeng's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He didn't know why Donghua was here, but his words were not kind at all. They were completely in an attitude of asking for revenge.

"Please Great Heavenly Lord, please don't accuse me Kunpeng unjustly. Tianxuan is just a Taoist friend I met at the beginning. Later he joined my Demon Master Palace and became a guest minister. He is considered as my subordinate."

"And the Feng Clan wants to kill Tianxuan and destroy the Tianying Clan. As the Lord of Tianxuan, how can I stand by and watch?"

"As for Tianxuan's identity, it is even more nonsense. He has been Yuanfeng's subordinate since the ancient times. If we want to investigate the responsibility, shouldn't Great Heavenly Lord ask the Sinfeng Clan and Yuanfeng?"

When Kunpeng said this, he looked at Donghua with a pair of sinister eyes, and snorted coldly: "That's right, the Feng Clan is now the eagle dog under the Great Heavenly Lord, how can you blame them."

"But I, Kunpeng, am not a piece of clay. This dirty water can't drown me. The Great Heavenly Lord wants to destroy me, Beiming, to stand up for the Phoenix clan. There is no need to do so, but feel free to do it!"

Kunpeng's attitude made Donghua hesitate. He didn't expect this guy to have such a bloody spirit. He was really not simple. He was worthy of being the one who dared to chase Hongyun and seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the original trajectory.

"What, you don't accept it?" Donghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and suppressed Kunpeng with a strong momentum.

As Donghua's momentum emerged, Kunpeng felt like a mortal in the sea, as if he was about to drown in the sea the next moment.

Kunpeng quickly used the avenue and magic power in his body to block it. He made fists with both hands and the power of the avenue formed a protective shield around his body. Then he adjusted his breath and said slowly:

"In a world where strength is the most important thing, I, Kunpeng, am naturally convinced, but I don't admit it. If the Great Heavenly Lord wants to use this as a punishment, I, Kunpeng, still have the bloody spirit to fight to the death!"

Donghua glanced at Kunpeng condescendingly and said disdainfully:

"Just you?"

"You are not worthy of being my opponent!"

Hearing such words, Kunpeng was furious. After all, we are from the same generation. We once listened together in Zixiao Palace. Your current cultivation level, Donghua, is higher and stronger than mine, but you can't insult people like this.

At this moment, Kunpeng's pride as the innate sacredness, the only "Kunpeng" in the world, and the Lord of Beiming forced him to burn a powerful fighting spirit, and then a substantial killing intent surged toward Donghua.

Kunpeng did not hesitate at all, and took action instantly. The power of the avenue penetrated the sky, and the power of space instantly formed a world of heavens. The world was filled with the laws of water, forming a water realm.

One, two, three...one hundred and eight, Kunpeng raised his hand to form one hundred and eight heavens and worlds in all directions.

Then, as he raised his hand, one hundred and eight heavens and worlds came towards Donghua to suppress him, with such powerful power that the entire sky trembled.

This is Kunpeng's full strength. Apparently, Kunpeng actually had a hand in his last battle with Yuanfeng.

But in the face of such an attack, Donghua seemed very calm. Even if what came today was just a Shinto incarnation, it was not a being that Kunpeng could compare to.

Donghua raised his right hand, his two fingers forming sword fingers, Chunyang Avenue burst out, and a shocking sword light swung out.

"One sword opens the sky!"

This sword was used by Donghua when he faced off against Shen Ni, and was rarely used in subsequent battles. Today it appears again, but it is not the emperor's way, but a sword driven by the pure Yang way. Qi, after all, the body holding the corpse is the innate spiritual treasure Pure Yang Sword!