C1339 Send my orders
C1339 Send my orders
With their current condition, perhaps even a top level Origin Emperor Level 9 expert could easily get to know them, let alone a terrifying existence like Xiang Daolong.
Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Xiang Daolong.
"We guarantee that we won't fight with you guys for the spots. We only hope that you all can let us go, is that okay?" One of them said with a shaky voice. His tone revealed a pleading look.
In order to obtain that final glory, he didn't hesitate to lower himself.
Every single person who could enter the Sky-Looking Place had something special about them, but at this moment, he was actually able to do this. It could be said that he abandoned his own dignity and pride.
No matter the cost, it was all for the sake of survival.
Xiang Daolong's eyes revealed a playful look, he turned and looked at Peng Jing, as if asking the latter's meaning.
However, Peng Jing acted as if he did not hear the man's words, his expression was extremely indifferent, and said daintily: "Wanting to enter the top ten with strength like an ant, isn't that too whimsical? Even though I can sweep through the entire audience, I will not go against the rules of the Fantasy Killing Field, and only the strong can stay until the end, and you guys do not have the qualifications!"
With the power that Peng Jing was currently controlling, he could completely control everyone in the Fantasy Killing Field and ignore the rules of the Fantasy Killing Field. He could let anyone who he wanted to enter the top ten, and no one would dare to go against his will.
However, he did not do so, because this was a Fantasy Killing Field, a Sky-Looking Place.
Even though he was the descendant of a saint, he should not have looked down on the rules of the Fantasy Killing Field. He knew that everything that happened in the Fantasy Killing Field was being monitored by others, and all his movements were being watched.
He didn't know, and he didn't dare take the risk.
Fortunately, strength was the key to determining a person's rank. As for who was stronger, he could tell with a single glance.
This way, the master of the Fantasy Killing Field would not say anything.
When Peng Jing said that, the four's faces became as white as paper, their entire bodies started to tremble, could it be that they were going to stop here?
"Xiang Daolong, what are you waiting for?" An arrogant voice came out, it was Peng Yuxuan.
"Understood." Xiang Daolong nodded his head, after that his expression suddenly became as sharp as lightning, his eyes releasing terrifying rays of lightning, his entire body seemed to be flowing with endless lightning, releasing sizzling sounds, as though he was a terrifying Thunder God, an earth-shattering pressure pressing down on the four of them.
"Quick, run!" One of them shouted loudly. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately fled in a certain direction.
Under such power, no one could survive.
The other three people's expressions changed drastically as they too shot out in different directions with extreme speed. They only wanted to survive.
"Where do you think you're going?" A chuckle came from Xiang Daolong's mouth as his palm suddenly slapped forward. An enormous lightning mountain actually appeared in the air, atop it flowed a destructive Power of thunder, and the purple lightning was incomparably dazzling.
At this moment, rays of lightning shot forth from the mountain, covering the skies and covering the skies as they chased after the three cultivators.
The three of them sensed the approaching danger and sped up their pace. However, the speed of their lightning was so fast that in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived above their heads.
"No …" The three of them raised their heads in shock. They saw a flash of lightning in their eyes, growing larger and larger. It was extremely dazzling, almost causing them to be unable to open their eyes.
Accompanied by a violent rumble, three streaks of lightning pierced through the bodies of the three people like sharp swords. They quickly spread out and swept through the surrounding space, completely annihilating the three people.
Moments later, the lightning slowly dissipated, and the figures of those three disappeared.
"This …" Some of the spectators in the distance were all trembling, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Another strike, and another overwhelming four people with incomparable power. This scene was very similar to the one from before.
Some people could not help but think, in Xiang Daolong's eyes, was there no difference between the ninth and eighth level of Origin Emperor?
There wasn't much of a difference between killing them with a single strike.
The crowd looked at the distant towering figure that looked like a thunder god and could not help but feel a myriad of emotions in their hearts. Although they were all blessed by the heavens, there was still an enormous gap between them, so large that it caused one to feel despair.
To them, Xiang Daolong was like the difference between heaven and earth, while for Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan, it was an even higher level.
It was hard for them to imagine that Xiang Daolong was already so strong, yet they were still willing to follow behind Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan. They didn't have to do anything, someone else had already done everything for them.
With a good background, he won everything from the very beginning.
Xiang Daolong's figure flickered, and returned to Peng Jing's side in the blink of an eye. He cupped his fists and asked: "Is Young Master Peng satisfied?"
It seemed quite absurd for a person in the ninth level of the Origin Emperor to be so courteous to someone in the eighth level. However, the surrounding people did not feel that anything was amiss and instead felt that it was natural.
Because the person he was facing was Peng Jing, the son of the Great Roc Sage.
"Well done." Peng Jing smiled and nodded, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, his tone naturally exuded the aura of a person in power.
"It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning!" Xiang Daolong cupped his hands and said with a rather casual tone, as if what he had done just now was merely an insignificant matter.
"After I leave the Sky-Looking Place, I will personally request for you to follow me in cultivation and become my trusted subordinate." Peng Jing said as he looked at Xiang Daolong.
As these words fell, the expressions of the other three changed slightly. Peng Jing had actually promised to have Xiang Daolong become his trusted aide so quickly!
Xiang Daolong's eyes shot out a dazzling brilliance, as if he was especially excited. He immediately bowed towards Peng Jing and said: "Thank you for your appreciation, Young Master Peng.
Xiang Daolong was from the Lightning Roc Clan, and the Lightning Roc Clan was a branch of the Lightning Roc Clan, so their bloodline was much thinner than the Lightning Roc Clan.
On the other hand, the Thunder Roc Clan was one of the top Demon Clan s, but compared to the Six-winged Purple Golden Roc Clan, they were still inferior. In comparison, one could see just how big the difference was between the Thunder Roc Clan and the Six-winged Purple Golden Roc Clan, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Xiang Daolong was one of the most talented among the younger generation of the Lightning Roc Clan. Moreover, he had been the most talented for the last five hundred years and had received great hopes from many of the clan's elders.
Therefore, Xiang Daolong took the opportunity to enter the world to cultivate during the Young Master Golden Roc's grand wedding. He came to this Sky-Looking Place where heaven's pride experts gathered, hoping to find a powerful backer to help him grow quickly.
He knew very well that if he relied solely on the cultivation resources within his clan, his achievements would be very limited. He had to rely on a Paleo-demon Clan and borrow the resources of other races to cultivate.
And Peng Jing, was undoubtedly an excellent choice.
The Six-winged Purple Golden Roc Clan Prince had exceptional talent, and his cultivation level was not too far from his. If he could follow Yue Yang and cultivate together, his cultivation would definitely soar, and his future achievements would be limitless.
This was the true reason why Xiang Daolong was willing to follow Peng Jing!
Borrowing Peng Jing's identity, he could make himself even more powerful, allowing the Lightning Peng race to rise up against him!
Peng Jing glanced at Xiang Daolong, but he actually understood what Peng Jing was thinking in his heart. However, he did not care, nurturing an trusted aide naturally had to pay a price.
Peng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes swept towards the other three, and said indifferently: "You guys are the same. As long as you wholeheartedly serve us, you can follow by our side in the future, and have all sorts of cultivation resources.
"Princess is right, we will definitely serve you with our lives!" The three of them spoke at the same time, their voices filled with determination. How could they miss such a good opportunity?
At this time, Peng Jing's gaze swept his surroundings. With his perception, he could easily see that there were quite a few people secretly observing the situation.
However, he wasn't in the mood to look for them one by one.
"I am Ninth Prince Peng Jing from Six-winged Purple Golden Roc Clan, and I am passing down my orders. All the Fantasy Killing Field s have been gathered here in an hour, and those who go against my orders will be killed without mercy!" Peng Jing said loudly, his voice was like heavenly thunder that resounded throughout Vast Space, as he continuously flew towards the distance, to the point that people far away could hear him.
The moment Peng Jing said that, the hearts of the surrounding people shook, their faces became extremely ugly, Peng Jing, are you trying to hit them in a net?
If they had to take the initiative and go, wouldn't that be suicide?
As expected of the Six-winged Purple Golden Roc Clan Prince, his actions were overbearing and unreasonable, but they could not resist, Peng Jing had spoken first, if anyone dared to go against his orders, they would die without pardon.
If he went, he might die, but if he didn't go, he would die without a doubt.
Right now, there seemed to be only one choice in front of them, to go forward and listen to Peng Jing's arrangements.
Although this looked somewhat weak and incompetent, they could only bow their heads in the face of such power. Otherwise, they would not be able to escape their fate of being eliminated.
Even though they only had a sliver of hope left, they still wanted to risk their lives.
Peng Jing then looked at Xiang Daolong and the other three, and ordered: "All of you go to the surrounding area and monitor them, see if anyone has dared to disobey orders, and if they find out, immediately kill them!"
"Yes sir!" The four of them nodded their heads at the same time, and then each walked towards a different direction, leaving this place.
Although he had already sent out all four major helpers, Peng Jing's expression did not change at all. He was calm as usual, and this kind of calmness came from his self-confidence in his own strength.
Even if there were only the two of them here, no one would dare to be impudent!