Rumble——
As if recreating the separation of heaven and earth, hazy primordial Chaos Qi coiled around the Battle Saint King's golden sacred fist, materializing out of thin air, strands of it descending.
Moreover, the clear Qi rose, transforming into the azure sky, while the turbid Qi sank, forming the boundless earth, reclaiming the heavens and earth, reopening the ancient world—everything was under his control.
It directly clashed with the Heavenly Roc King's Roc Slaying Dragon Technique, producing a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering collision, scarcely less terrifying than the earlier clash of supreme divine abilities dominated by the Nine Roc Forms and the Eight Slaying Immortal Forms.
The two supreme talents of the younger generation collided again and again, each impact equally earth-shattering and fearsome.
"Dragon Slaying!"
The Heavenly Roc King roared. Beneath his pair of black Heavenly Roc Claws, the black Heavenly Roc War Spear transformed into a fearsome black dragon covered in sharp black scales, claws bared and fangs brandished. It was seized by the Heavenly Roc Claws and then dove down, performing the dragon slaying.
The Battle Saint King's body erupted with golden radiance, his divine power, deep as an abyss and vast as the sea, boiling like a tidal wave, shaking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Amidst the rumbling roar, he unleashed the Heaven-Creating Earth-Forging Fist, colliding once more. Only the most brilliant, boundless light blazed and erupted, threatening to obliterate and shatter everything.
Yet, it must be said, the Heavenly Roc King in this form was simply invincible, many times more powerful than in his normal state.
His body of golden divine feathers was like the most indestructible divine armor, imperishable and unbreakable, making his defense nearly impenetrable.
Furthermore, he successively executed the first nine of the Eighteen Roc Forms. Each form, unleashed in this state, exhibited unparalleled divine might, perfectly suited to the Heavenly Roc King's offensive sacred arts, capable of unleashing world-defying power, as if the ultimate combat technique had been created specifically for him.
Especially in close combat, he displayed the ultimate essence of such offensive sacred arts. A demon god traversed the sky, capable of destroying the present age, with thousands upon thousands of divine might and Dao principles manifesting—who could possibly block it?
The Heavenly Roc King grew stronger with each battle. The bloodline power within him boiled wildly, his aura terrifying and world-shaking. He was like a True King of the Saint Treasury Realm, no longer merely a Saint Realm demon king, having grown vastly more powerful.
Finally, from the crown of the Heavenly Roc King's head, a dazzling pillar of essence light shot up, piercing through the heavens and breaking into the firmament.
Everyone sensed it. At this moment, the Heavenly Roc King seemed to have undergone a true metamorphosis, transforming from a king into an immortal, invincible True King, becoming a true, invincible demon god.
"A demon race True King of the Saint Treasury Realm—he is about to become utterly invincible!"
Everyone was astounded. Originally, a True King was peerlessly invincible among Demi-Saints. Now, he was about to become a True King demon god of the Saint Treasury Realm. His power was unimaginably greater, his demonic might so terrifying and world-shaking it seemed boundless.
"Hahaha, Battle Saint King, I truly must thank you. Thank you for forcing me to act, allowing me to fully become an invincible True King of the Saint Treasury Realm. From now on, I shall be utterly peerless among my generation in this mortal world."
The Heavenly Roc King laughed heartily, filled with exhilaration. The Golden-Winged Roc bloodline within him had fully awakened, completing the transformation.
He was no longer merely the Heavenly Roc King; more accurately, he was the Golden-Winged Heavenly Roc King—not just a heavenly roc, but the Golden-Winged Roc from the Mythical Era, his bloodline power not inferior to that of a supreme True King.
An unprecedented, terrifying, and vast demonic might erupted, even surpassing that of Saint Realm overlords, permeating the six directions and eight wildernesses, causing everyone's expressions to pale.
Including those supreme True Kings, all their expressions shifted slightly.
The previous Heavenly Roc King was already exceptionally powerful. Now, having achieved true Saint Realm True King status, who in the mortal world could still be his match?
If a True King does not reach Sainthood, how can they contend?
"After waiting so many years, a true Golden-Winged Roc has finally been born, with bloodline power at the True King level. Good, very good." In the distant sky, the high-level experts of the Dragon Phoenix Academy all had brilliant light flashing in their eyes.
A true Golden-Winged Roc had emerged, moreover a supreme True King of the Saint Treasury Realm, truly peerless among his generation.
In a daze, one could see a dazzling Emperor Star shining and rising.
The expressions of the various True Kings were complex. Although they were supremely powerful and invincible, they remained in the Demi-Saint domain. Just as Demi-Saint kings faced the previous Saint Realm king Heavenly Roc King, the gap was vast.
If the Heavenly Roc King sought trouble with them in the future, it would be truly troublesome.
"Battle Saint King, to thank you, today I will grant you a swift death." The Heavenly Roc King laughed heartily. He had long since transformed into human form, his bearing heroic, golden hair flowing loosely.
"Kill!"
The Heavenly Roc King roared, charging forward. Supreme battle energy ravaged heaven and earth, truly proclaiming 'I alone am supreme,' its terror overwhelming the skies!
Behind him, a pair of massive golden divine wings unfurled, dominating the cosmos as if capable of crushing three thousand great worlds, obscuring the myriad realms, shattering the nine layers of the firmament—their terror immeasurable.
Everyone was astounded. Even the Dragon Phoenix Academy higher-ups and the overlords within the Plunder Heaven Plains couldn't help but suck in cold breaths. With such an invincible posture, who could possibly face him? He was truly invincible.
"Heavenly Roc King, you rejoice too early. What of a True King? I am the true Supreme One!"
The Battle Saint King stepped forth from within, golden radiance flowing with solemnity. The aura around him suddenly surged by a large margin—he was actually standing within the Saint Treasury Realm, his aura incomparably terrifying. Facing the Heavenly Roc King, he merely extended his Severing Heaven Finger, a finger flick capable of obscuring the heavens.
Rumble——
The invincible True King Realm Heavenly Roc King attacked in his strongest combat posture, having reached perfection. Heaven and earth were about to shatter, the myriad Daos trembled. His combat power could be said to have reached the absolute pinnacle of his generation, fundamentally unsurpassable, worthy of being called 'shaking the past and present.'
Yet, facing the Battle Saint King's Severing Heaven Finger, the powerful, invincible Heavenly Roc King was still sent flying sideways, as if pressed down by a hand of a Mythical Era Emperor or Sovereign. His entire body suffered bone fractures, blood flowed freely, his divine roc wings shattered, roc feathers scattered, blood splattered—a truly miserable sight.
Pfft——
The Heavenly Roc King spat blood, covered in wounds, blasted over a hundred miles away. Half his body exploded, a truly wretched state.
In his strongest True King posture, executing the Roc Slaying Dragon Technique, he could truly slay immortals and kill gods—who among his generation could contend? Yet, facing the Battle Saint King's Severing Heaven Finger, he was still not worth a single blow, his blood staining the Plunder Heaven Plains.
The whole world was shaken, filled with disbelief.
This should have been the Heavenly Roc King's most invincible, glorious moment. Yet, the situation reversed so drastically, knocking him from the highest, most unattainable divine altar down to the eighteen layers of hell.
The reality was unprecedentedly cruel.