Chapter 104 - Chapter 104

"Ah... Woo..." A furious roar suddenly came from above the imperial city. It was like a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and a strong wind whistling past. The sky was shaken, and a tyrannical breath spread out. Yang Kun, the fourth son of Yang Hong, died. Yang Hong noticed it at the first time. But he was at a critical juncture of breakthrough and could not be distracted. Otherwise, it would not be just a roar. He might have rushed out already. "Oh no." Qinglian was stunned and frowned. "Yang Hong is trying to break through to the Void - Entering Realm." From the furious roar just now, Qinglian felt a momentum of going against the heaven to break through. There was no doubt that someone was trying to break through forcibly against the heaven. From the sound, it was not difficult to judge that this person must be Yang Hong, trying to break through from the peak of the ninth level of the Gang - Refining Realm to the Void - Entering Realm. Once the breakthrough was successful, the consequences would be unimaginable. "Xiaotian, you go to the imperial city. Leave him to me," Qinglian said immediately. Yang Hong was trying to break through to the Void - Entering Realm by using the huge and thick dragon Qi drawn from the abyss under the ground to change his fate against the heaven and break through forcibly. He was only one step away from the Void - Entering Realm. But he had been unable to break through for five years. The army of the Great Li Dynasty was approaching, and two national - protecting strong men in the Void - Entering Realm had been dispatched. If he did not break through to the Void - Entering Realm, he would surely not be their opponent. He didn't pay attention to Zhou Peng at all. Just now, when he sensed that Yang Kun's breath disappeared, he was immediately angry and roared. At this time, he was sweating profusely and his whole body was soaked. He was even more furious. "Father, keep your mind at peace," Yang Lin frowned. He was also extremely angry in his heart. But at this critical moment, he must not be angry and mess up his mind. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. Beside him, Yun Man was sitting cross - legged with dull eyes. The amazing Qi Luck rising from her body was slowly sucked into the array. From the center of the array, a golden furnace was emitting white smoke slowly. Yang Hong inhaled it into his nose and deep into his Dantian, forcing a reversal. Yang Hong knew that this was a critical moment and he could not be distracted. But the pain of losing his son was unbearable. His hatred for Zhou Peng increased greatly. His forehead was wrinkled like a mountain, and his chest was filled with anger. When Qinglian said this, Zhou Peng was shocked. But he didn't move. Instead, he stared at Yang Biao. Although he didn't know what it meant to break through forcibly against the heaven, it was not difficult to judge from the sound just now that Yang Hong was angry, extremely angry. Once angry, his mind would surely be in chaos. Even if you haven't experienced it, you must have seen it before? In the movies in his previous life, those cultivators couldn't be distracted at the critical moment. Their minds were empty of all methods. They kept their minds at peace and didn't let any evil Qi from the outside enter their bodies. Yang Hong's roar had already messed up his mind because of Yang Kun's death. When a son died, how could the father not be sad? Zhou Peng couldn't understand that kind of pain. But he believed that it must be very painful. Especially for Yang Hong now, he was trying to break through against the current and was worried about Yang Biao's safety. If his willpower was not concentrated, it might lead to the failure of the reverse breakthrough and serious injury to his body. If the eldest son of the Yang family died again, Yang Hong's mind would surely be in chaos and it would be impossible for him to break through to the Void - Entering Realm. With this thought, Zhou Peng smiled coldly and said, "Aunt, don't worry. Since Yang Hong wants to break through to the Void - Entering Realm, I will surely not let him succeed." "Maomao, super wind blade." As Zhou Peng shouted, Maomao with the body of a sixth - order monster suddenly retreated. His two claws grabbed crazily. Two huge wind blades condensed from the strong wind in an instant. His muscles bulged all over his body. He used a huge force and threw them out fiercely. "Boom, boom, boom..." Yang Biao turned over like a kite. His body swayed and he dodged in an instant. His eyes were like blood. He was completely furious. Then Maomao quickly threw out two super - strong wind blades again and then immediately retreated. At this time, Zhou Peng rushed over. Staring at the slightly embarrassed Yang Biao, he sneered and said, "Your brother is waiting for you in hell. Go down and accompany him quickly." "Zhou Peng, you evil thief. Give my brother's life back," Yang Biao suddenly changed. His bones cracked loudly again. His body was constantly expanding. In half a breath, he changed into a giant, a strong giant more than five meters tall. The power stripes all over his body were like heat waves, faintly flashing. "Giant?" Zhou Peng was shocked in his heart and sighed secretly. This world was really crazy. There were all kinds of cultivation methods. Yang Biao, who was five meters tall, had a more powerful killing Buddha manifested behind him, covering the hot sun in the sky. The blood - colored Buddha in his hand was extremely enchanting. The impact was too strong. "Aunt, you step aside first," Zhou Peng put away Maomao and said sideways. Yang Biao's breath was very strong. The breath flowing in his body was even more terrifying. The power he possessed could be imagined. Yang Biao was on the path of killing. It was very likely that he would release a world - destroying big move. Qinglian immediately retreated hundreds of feet. Her Qi energy rose crazily and she was ready to deal with unexpected situations. After Qinglian retreated, Zhou Peng had no more worries. The dragon - elephant divine power in his Dantian surged out. The power stripes on his body also rose up, no weaker than Yang Biao in the giant form. Then the ancient fierce god behind him was also expanding. He held the giant sickle in his chest and looked at the killing Buddha with a sly and sinister smile. "Hoo, hoo, hoo..." Yang Biao's breath was like smoke. His whole body was red, roasted red by the hot power in his body. With explosive power and Qi energy, in his blood - red eyes, Zhou Peng was like a dead person. The immortal - level cultivation method of the Slaughter Sect, the Giant Slaughter Scripture. Yang Biao had practiced hard for ten years and finally achieved great success. At this time, his power was four times his original power. Feeling the thick true Qi flowing in his body, his hands seemed to hold a substantial power. That feeling was indescribably comfortable, like a king coming. Looking down on all living beings. Facing Zhou Peng, Yang Biao laughed arrogantly. Then, a tsunami - like attack swept over. The virtual image of the killing Buddha controlled with both hands. The blood - colored Buddhist beads scattered around Zhou Peng and floated in the air. The power contained in the Buddha was extremely great. Zhou Peng's face sank. He was not afraid in his heart. The chaos power in his body had already raged out. Facing the giant - like Yang Biao, the killing intention flashed. His speed was increased to the extreme. A phantom flashed in the air and he rushed up at the speed of lightning. "Boom, boom, boom..." The blood - colored Buddhist beads made a violent explosion. The surrounding area was in chaos. The houses on both sides of the street collapsed. Deep cracks appeared on the ground. The residents hiding in the houses had no time to scream and were instantly shaken into powder, floating in the air with the rolling dust. "Clang..." There was a loud noise. Zhou Peng retreated crazily. His eyes changed and his mind was shocked. "I didn't expect that Yang Biao's power was so thick." Then his body stabilized. He suddenly shouted and rushed up again like a ghost. Yang Biao's eyes were full of disbelief. Zhou Peng at the fifth level of the Gang - Refining Realm could resist his Giant Slaughter. He roared like thunder and rushed up to attack again crazily. He condensed the powerful power in his hand and a hundred thousand Jun of power pressed down. "Boom!" The dull impact sound rushed straight to the sky. Zhou Peng didn't step back. He gathered his strength again and attacked with a critical strike. "Boom!" There was another powerful impact sound. Zhou Peng still didn't step back. The chaos power roared out. He punched out with both fists again, with a more powerful force than the previous two punches. "Boom!" The third impact sound. Yang Biao retreated several steps. His face was pale and his body was in great pain. He endured and shouted. He gritted his teeth and stepped forward one step at a time and attacked again. "Die!" Zhou Peng shouted angrily. The power on his fists increased crazily, more powerful than the previous three punches... "Boom..." Yang Biao's huge body could no longer support it. Unable to bear the weight, he fell down with a thud. His face was extremely pale. He was breathing like a cow. He couldn't imagine that Zhou Peng's power was so great. He had no chance of winning in the first power competition. Yang Biao was disabled. Zhou Peng stepped on Yang Biao's chest and roared, "Yang Hong, you old thief. Come out here..."