Chapter 447 Battle of Peak Forces

The white coc.o.o.n rapidly shrank and retracted into Holy Lady Strings’s body. Holy Lady Strings and Patriarch Poison Dragon flew over and met up with Monarch Peac.o.c.k.

“The strongest batch of human Regis G.o.dfiends are here.” Monarch Peac.o.c.k stared at the human G.o.dfiends in the True Martial domain with his purple eyes as his fighting spirit rose. “Peac.o.c.k, be careful of King True Martial,” said Holy Lady Strings as she flew closer.

“He destroyed the shadow world with a single punch. With King Thousand Wood’s help, he instantly killed Demon Monarch Coldmoon,” said Patriarch Poison Dragon as he flew over.

“Oh?” Monarch Peac.o.c.k remained extremely calm. “In a while, all you need to do is cooperate with me.”

“Alright,” replied Holy Lady Strings and Patriarch Poison Dragon.

“Monarch Peac.o.c.k is here.” King Molten’s eyes were filled with excitement. “The strongest fifth Firmament demon monarchs are here.”

“Junior Brother Meng, please cooperate with me later.” King True Martial looked into the distance and sent a voice transmission. “I need you to use your temporal divine power.” As a G.o.dfiend that cultivated the Cosmos Body cultivation system, Meng Chuan’s temporal divine power-Flowing Sand-was indeed very powerful. To kill the powerful demon monarchs, the G.o.dfiends needed exquisite teamwork. As a core force in this mission, King True Martial was naturally informed of Flowing Sand.

“Alright, Senior Brother, you need to be within 30 feet of me,” said Meng Chuan via voice transmission.

“King Thousand Wood and King Molten, cooperate with me later. Let’s try to kill Monarch Peac.o.c.k together,” said King True Martial via voice transmission.

King Thousand Wood’s face was simple and unadorned. King Molten’s fighting spirit boiled as he sent a voice transmission. “Don’t worry.”

“The demons have been preparing for more than ten years. Their strength must have improved greatly. Everyone, be careful.” King True Martial sent a voice transmission to all the G.o.dfiends.

All the G.o.dfiends present were solemn. Meng Chuan had already released Dao Protector w.a.n.g Shan from his pocket Grotto-Heaven.

Whoosh.

The True Martial domain protected the G.o.dfiends as they rapidly flew towards Monarch Peac.o.c.k. They were extremely fast. With Meng Chuan carrying the G.o.dfiends, their speed naturally far exceeded the demon monarchs’.

Monarch Peac.o.c.k said coldly, “Leave it to me.”

The other demon monarchs stopped in midair. Monarch Peac.o.c.k charged forward with a dark purple spear in his hand. An enormous, black peac.o.c.k phantom appeared behind him. It spread its wings and soared. Monarch Peac.o.c.k’s flying speed was extremely astonis.h.i.+ng. He actually reached a terrifying speed of more than 15 kilometers per second as he charged over.

One demon monarch against a group of G.o.dfiends.

As they charged at each other, the 50-kilometer gap between the two parties instantly shortened to five kilometers. The battle instantly erupted.

“How arrogant.” King Molten held the Fire Refinement Star Cauldron that was several times larger than himself and smashed it down.

“Die!” With a thought from King Thousand Wood, his Magic Awl flew out and appeared in front of Monarch Peac.o.c.k.

Divine power—Flowing Sand! Meng Chuan also used his divine power. Silver runes appeared on both sides of his head as strands of silver lightning flashed around his head. Silver lightning filled Meng Chuan’s eyes as he looked around. Wisps of silver lightning appeared in a 30-foot radius of him, enveloping King True Martial.

King True Martial had already gathered his strength.

The flow of time for the two changed. In the eyes of others, they had sped up.

King True Martial could sense the adjusted flow of time since he had been studying the time lineage. However, his attainments were still very low. This was because the True Martial lineage mainly focused on the void lineage.

Meng Chuan’s Flowing Sand has sped up the flow of time by ten-fold; it’s a greater boost than King Calm Sea’s sword art. King True Martial was very satisfied.

Although the Ten Absolutes of World Annihilation had been created due to a stroke of inspiration, it didn’t actually do much in actual combat. After all, an opponent-who had similar strength-wouldn’t just stay idle and watch him deliver ten punches. Thus, he could only unleash this technique instantly with King Calm Sea or Meng Chuan’s help.

When King True Martial punched out, the dark Magic Awl had already drilled into Monarch Peac.o.c.k’s body.

Huh? King Thousand Wood’s expression changed slightly. He had a sixth-level Essence Soul, and he had used 30 percent of his Essence Soul’s Origins to refine the Magic Awl. One could imagine how powerful his Magic Awl was. Even Holy Lady Strings and Demon Monarch Coldmoonwho both had sixth-level Essence Souls and Tribulation treasures-were affected by the attack greatly. One ended up severely injured while barely remaining somewhat lucid. The other fell unconscious and was unable to put up a defense. As for Monarch Peac.o.c.k, he only had a fifth-level Essence Soul. However, the three Imperial Lords had never been worried because a true Dark Peac.o.c.k could ignore Essence Soul mystic techniques. Dark Peac.o.c.ks were extremely strong when it came to head-on battles. In the River of s.p.a.cetime, Dark Peac.o.c.ks were considered an extremely powerful lifeform. They were comparable to phoenixes, true dragons, and etc.

Of course, Monarch Peac.o.c.k wasn’t a true Dark Peac.o.c.k. However, the awakened bloodline in his body had pushed him infinitely close to becoming a true Dark Peac.o.c.k. He could probably transform into a Dark Peac.o.c.k completely if he awakened his bloodline one more time.

Crackle…

When the Magic Awl entered Monarch Peac.o.c.k’s body, it was as though it had entered a dark vortex. The black vortex constantly pulled the Magic Awl, causing many cracks to appear on it.

After pa.s.sing through the dark vortex with great difficulty, the Magic Awl emerged from Monarch Peac.o.c.k’s body with many more cracks than before.

I can’t find its Essence Soul at all. Has its Essence Soul fused with the black vortex? King Thousand Wood was secretly alarmed. “Humph.” Monarch Peac.o.c.k let out a painful grunt.

Boom!

The gigantic Fire Refinement Star Cauldron smashed through the void and arrived in front of Monarch Peac.o.c.k. Monarch Peac.o.c.k was affected by the Magic Awl after it had pierced through the black vortex in his body. Thus, he only had time to block the Tribulation treasure with his left hand.

However, this strike was King Molten’s strongest attack!

He used a forbidden spell so that he could release his Quintessential Essence maximally. He pushed the Fire Refinement Star Cauldron’s strength to the limits of what he could withstand. Although blood flowed out from King Molten’s mouth and nose, the power behind this strike was terrifying.

Although Monarch Peac.o.c.k’s left hand had immense strength, he was still suppressed by the Fire Refinement Star Cauldron. The huge flaming cauldron crushed Monarch Peac.o.c.k’s arm and smashed into his head.

Bam!

The Fire Refinement Star Cauldron struck Monarch Peac.o.c.k’s head.

Monarch Peac.o.c.k’s extremely powerful body staggered backward as blood flowed from his forehead.

“Oh?” Monarch Peac.o.c.k looked up and saw a terrifying gray pillar of light. With Flowing Sand affecting the flow of time, King True Martial’s ten punches moved extremely quickly. Infusing the Tribulation treasure’s Yin-Yang energy and the Power of the True Martial into his arm, King True Martial punched out ten times consecutively. The gray pillar of light-formed by the ten punches-instantly tore through the void. Even Monarch Peac.o.c.k didn’t have time to dodge it. The scene of the gray pillar of light tearing through the void caused all the G.o.dfiends and demon monarchs to fall silent.

This was an extremely terrifying move.Even with a Tribulation treasure’s help, at the cost of suffering heavy injuries, King True Martial could only use this move once in a short period of time. Furthermore, thanks to Meng Chuan’s divine power-Flowing Sandhe had struck out ten times nearly instantly.

This strike was comparable to Qin Wu’s sword formation!

Boom!

Monarch Peac.o.c.k had no time to dodge the gray pillar of it. He could only hold his spear horizontally in front of him as he braced for impact.

The gray pillar of light instantly enveloped him.

“Ahhh!” Monarch Peac.o.c.k let out an angry roar. Within the gray pillar of light, his body began to shatter.

In the blink of an eye, Monarch Peac.o.c.k’s body completely shattered and disappeared.

Where Monarch Peac.o.c.k once stood, only a spear, a dark purple robe, and a few other items floated in midair.