Seeing that the number of phantom beasts around was increasing as densely as rain, and there were three layers inside and three layers outside, almost covering the sky and the earth.

These two old men from the Peng clan were almost scared out of their wits.

"Your Highness, this guy is crazy. He wants to die with us. Stop chasing him."

"Yes, Your Highness, don't be impulsive. It's not worth it for this human being."

The two of them helped Peng Ao resist the attacks from the surrounding fantasy beasts while persuading him with grimaces.

"You mean, this guy has the guts to go deep into the dangerous place of this fantasy beast, but I don't have the guts to continue?" Peng Ao's eyelids twitched and he said angrily.

Doesn't he know that if he continues to chase like this, the danger will become greater and greater, but if he is asked to stop, he can't afford to lose face.

"Your Highness, that's not what we meant. What I meant was that this guy is just a piece of rubble, but you are precious porcelain. Why should we fight him to the death?" the old man persuaded hard.

"Look at the situation around us. We are now surrounded by six-marked phantom beasts. If we continue to move forward, even if His Highness uses the life-saving treasure given by His Majesty, he may not be able to escape safely."

"This guy has condensed the teleportation mark. He can take the risk and choose teleportation, or he can withdraw from this trial place, but no matter which choice he chooses, it will be detrimental to us."

Another guardian also said immediately.

"We all know that His Highness is brave and will not be afraid of this human being, but a small impatience will mess up a big plan. This human being is obviously crazy and is not worthy of Your Highness' company."

Peng Ao's expression also changed a few times.

Of course he knew the situation around him, which was getting more and more dangerous.

Qin Cheng's speed has not slowed down at all. He is determined to rush into the center of this place.

Of course he would not be happy to accompany this human monk to death.

Even if his plan is not completed, he can still enter the Climbing Heaven Society and wait for opportunities, but if he fails here, he may become a laughing stock among the five demon clan royal families.

"You are right. There is really no need for me, the prince, to fight this guy to the death."

Peng Ao suddenly floated in mid-air and stopped chasing.

Just as the two old men beside him were overjoyed, Peng Ao also had a cold look in his eyes.

"But even if I stay here, I can't make this son proud."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a golden feather appeared in his hand.

This feather is golden in color and emits a holy light when it appears.

In Peng Ao's hand, this object does not look like a feather, but like a treasure.

"Prince, are you trying to..."

Seeing Peng Ao take out this object, the two old men looked at each other in surprise.

It seems that the prince hates Qin Cheng to the extreme.

If this thing is sacrificed and used here, the kid speeding in front may really be doomed.

As Peng Ao bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, it fell behind the golden feathers, and the spiritual energy on them continued to rise, gradually transforming into the phantom of a Peng bird.

"Isn't this guy trying to attract the phantom beasts around to stop me? Then let all the phantom beasts within a hundred miles around devour him!"

With a sneer, Peng Ao linked his fingers with his sword and pointed toward the sky in front of him.

Buzz!

A ray of spiritual light wrapped around the golden feathers and shot out.

And the phantom of the roc that appeared on the feathers seemed to be waking up, getting bigger and bigger.

"Bah!"

When the golden roc bird was fully unfolded, it was already a behemoth over a hundred feet tall.

Although it is just a virtual shadow, it still shines with gold, giving people an aura of nobility and holiness.

A crisp sound resounded across the sky and earth in an instant.

Then the golden roc bird flapped its wings.

Countless golden lights were scattered like snowflakes, densely packed, covering a hundred miles radius.

"Um?"

While flying, Qin Cheng felt the golden roc spreading its wings above him, and his brows furrowed sharply.

I don’t know what kind of magic this golden bird shadow is.

But the feeling each ray of this golden light gives me is no weaker than that of a monk in the Tribulation-Transcending Realm.

And the number of these things is completely countless.

Qin Cheng secretly felt bad, so he quickly put up his spiritual energy shield and ran around to avoid it.

Boom boom boom!

The golden light fell to the ground, just like meteorites falling to the ground.

Qin Cheng can avoid it, but this forest cannot.

The golden light fell, instantly bursting into a spiritual light.

The ground within a hundred miles shook violently, like the most violent earthquake.

Countless smoke and dust rose into the sky, almost blocking the sky.

Countless towering ancient trees collapsed, and countless cracks and cracks opened on the ground.

In the deafening roar that erupted, the green aura within a hundred miles was stimulated and began to condense rapidly, and the roar of the phantom beasts began to sound continuously.

The two old men from the Peng tribe were suddenly frightened.

All the phantom beasts within a hundred miles were awakened, and this may have affected the more terrifying ones deep in the dangerous area.

With so many phantom beasts appearing and being surrounded in the middle, you can imagine how terrifying it would be.

"Let's go."

After doing all this, Peng Ao looked satisfied.

After summoning so many phantom beasts, I will see how you survive.

With two of his men, Peng Ao quickly retreated towards the rear.

"Damn it, this bastard, even if he leaves, he will definitely trap us to death here!"

The location of Qincheng is exactly at the center of the bombing of the Pengniao phantom.

Just after escaping a series of golden lights, when he heard the roars of the phantom beasts around him, the Talisman's expression instantly changed and he jumped in panic.

Originally, he was quite excited that Qin Cheng used his own methods to retaliate.

But now that Peng Ao has left, he has dug a big hole for Qincheng and left a dead end.

"We have to go quickly."

Knowing the other party's intention, Qin Cheng's expression suddenly became serious.

I looked left and right, and there seemed to be no difference. I randomly chose a direction and suddenly sped away.

As for the retreat route from the rear, who knows if Peng Ao has arranged a backup plan, but other directions are relatively safe.

Anyway, there is no special terrain in this morning mist forest, so there is not much difference.

"Ho, ho!"

And just as Qin Cheng was flying rapidly, dense phantom beasts formed on the ground, and then flew towards Qin Cheng with ferocious expressions.

Qin Cheng's scalp felt numb for a while.

Under the influence of Peng Ao's golden feathers, the number of phantom beasts that emerged at this time far exceeded the number of those who had been chasing them before.

If those who were pursued and killed before were just a swarm of locusts, then the current number is a swarm of locusts that cover the sky.

"Dragon Dance!"

Seeing so many phantom beasts rushing toward him, Qin Cheng raised his hand, and twenty-two flaming dragons roared away.

Dozens of the phantom beasts in front of him were quickly crushed.

However, the number of phantom beasts around was beyond description in words.

These fire dragons were alive and well at first, but once they were surrounded by countless fantasy beasts, they were quickly torn apart.

"Seven Killing Sword Jue."

Seeing that the fire dragon failed, Qin Cheng drew the Yueyang Sword.
Chapter completed!