Chapter 533: The Return of the Golden-winged Peng

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Chapter 533: The Return of the Golden-winged Peng

“Blade Maniac,” Fu Ruoyun muttered, her expression incredibly complex.

The world all knew that the Twelve Divine Generals Zhen Tianyi, his blade skills were the best in the world, and his blade was unrivalled.

However, few know that his fierce and dominant blade was learned from one person, and that person is Blade Maniac.

For today’s generation, Blade Maniac was an unfamiliar name.

But a few decades ago in the Northern Domain, this name was as famous as thunder.

Anyone who could compete with the Northern Ghost Head couldn’t be easy, right?

But it’s such a person who has gradually disappeared from the sight of others, as if he had never appeared before.

“Blade Maniac, it is indeed an old name, so old that I almost forgot it,” an indifferent voice said from under the ghostly face.

Fu Ruoyun said in a deep voice, “I thought you were dead, but I didn’t expect you to reappear like this.”

“I was dead once. What you see now is nothing but a spirit of revenge called the Sword Ghost.”

Fu Ruoyun seemed to think of something and was about to speak.

But the Sword Ghost interrupted her directly: “Today’s meeting is not about remembering the past. You should understand that if you don’t give me your best, you will undoubtedly die.”

Fu Ruoyun’s heart sank, her fists clenched tightly, and Vigor Qi circulated in her body.

Of course, she knew how strong the opponent was. To be honest, she didn’t have the confidence to win on her own, let alone against the other ghost-faced people.

But now that it had come to this, she had no choice.

The Vigor Qi manifested, enveloping her body and radiating golden light.

The earth seemed unable to withstand her power and shattered in an instant.

She stood there as if suspended in mid-air.

“To comprehend the extreme to such an extent truly impresses me,” Sword Ghost drew the blood red and dazzling sword at his waist.

Qin Feng and his group followed the brave and skilled soldiers under Prince Chu’s command as they rushed towards Qiongyu City.

Knowing the danger of this journey, he didn’t even take Xiao Bai and Bai Xiaomao with him, leaving them behind in Mingqi City.

Along the way, there were constant encounters and obstacles, but fortunately, there were no major dangers.

This further convinced Qin Feng that the source of Black Qi was indeed Qiongyu City, and that Mao Yin was within Qiongyu City.

A thousand miles, a hundred miles, they were getting closer to their destination.

As night fell, the starlight dimmed, and the endless mountain ranges resembled sleeping beasts.

Various shapes of dark shadows wriggled on the mountainsides and cliffs, exuding a chilling aura.

Heaven and earth suddenly shook as a golden light pierced the darkness, illuminating the horizon.

What followed was a ray of blade light, competing with the golden light.

Qin Feng’s face lit up. He activated his Divine Sense in the tail feather. In an instant, the faint night light above his head was also darkened.

Prince Chu and the others were shocked as they looked up to see a huge Golden-winged Peng covering the sky.

“The Golden-winged Peng of the Gale Cliff,” someone shouted.

The aura of the guards fluctuated as they raised their weapons and prepared.

Qin Feng hurriedly stopped them, “Don’t do anything, it’s ours!”

“Ours?” Everyone was confused.

Looking back at the sky, the Peng Bird swooped down, its figure disappearing with the wind.

By the time it landed on Qin Feng’s shoulder, it had shrunk to the size of an old eagle.

“The matter is settled. I will accompany you on the road ahead, but don’t forget your previous promise,” the Golden-winged Peng spoke like a human.

“Baptising your entire body with Righteous Qi every day, of course I understand,” Qin Feng nodded.

This conversation, which fell into the ears of Prince Chu’s troops, immediately caused a storm in their hearts.

From the sound of it, could it be that this boy had subdued the famous Golden-winged Great Peng of the Western Regions?

But how could that be possible? You should know that the Western Region Commander has tried several times to recruit this powerful demon beast as a mount, but all of them have failed!

Qin Feng didn’t pay attention to the crowd’s expressions, but turned to his two wives and said, “Now that the Great Peng is protecting my safety, you can rest easy and go ahead.”

Seeing Qin Feng’s determined gaze, Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan hesitated slightly, but still nodded in agreement.

Their husband has always been like this, they knew that a long time ago.

Just before leaving, Cang Feilan said to Golden-winged Great Peng, “If anything happens to him, you don’t have to come back alive.”

The Golden-winged Great Peng looked displeased. After living so long, how could it be threatened by a young girl?

Just as it was about to speak, it felt a strong pressure.

This was the oppression of the bloodlines, the intimidation of the Dragon Clan!

Whatever he wanted to say was immediately swallowed up.

On the other side, Liu Jianli calmly looked at the Golden-winged Great Peng, whose mind trembled as he unconsciously avoided her gaze.

“Be careful,” Liu Jianli whispered to Qin Feng before flying off with Cang Feilan in the direction of the great battle.

Qin Feng’s expression became serious. With the enemy’s plot exposed and the great battle about to break out, they had to hurry to Qiongyu City.

Looking at the soldiers around him, Qin Feng asked the Golden-winged Great Peng, “Since you can shrink your size, do you know if you can enlarge yourself?”

The Golden-winged Great Peng replied, “It’s a piece of cake for me.”

After a moment, it reacted and said warily: “Wait, why are you asking this?”