I picked up skill fragments in the demon world

#413 - The immortal dug out from the thirty-third heaven

The more Zhang Chen babbled about the Innate Peacock, the more unreliable he found this fellow to be, utterly unreliable to the extreme. He had said ten years, but how many years had it been now?

Zhang Chen wasn't stupid. He now realized that the situation outside was not quite right. The Ten Great Ancestors had been tricked to death by him, and the demon race had taken the opportunity to invade on a large scale, seizing the territory and foundation of the Ten Great Ancestors, which in turn helped Ancestor Changsheng save effort.

As long as Ancestor Changsheng defeated the Three Great Demon Kings, he would not only be able to take the territory of the Ten Great Ancestors into his pocket, but also take control of the demon race's territory as well. At that time, Ancestor Changsheng could directly gather the massive fortune and achieve enlightenment in one step.

Currently, among the Three Great Demon Saints, one had already been executed. If Ancestor Changsheng were to secretly kill another one, leaving only one Demon Saint, how could they resist Ancestor Changsheng?

Zhang Chen looked at the colorful egg in front of him, then at the situation outside. He saw Ancestor Changsheng holding a horsetail whisk, directly attacking the two Demon Saints in the clouds. In an instant, the two sides were locked in a fierce battle, with earth-shattering energy erupting from the clouds. The two Great Demon Kings each drew out an iron rod, fighting back and forth with the Ancestor in the clouds.

At this time, Zhang Chen stood within the Nine Bend Yellow River Formation, using the formation's aura to conceal himself. He opened his Dharma Eyes and looked towards the clouds, seeing three balls of energy constantly fighting back and forth in the clouds, like ordinary people competing in skills.

"My Righteous God Golden Light level is too low. I can't see through the figures in the clouds at all. I can only see a vague outline," Zhang Chen muttered.

The two sides exchanged blows, but this time the Ancestor did not directly draw out the Immortal Slaughtering Sword. Instead, he relied on his martial arts to fight with the two Demon Saints.

Just as Zhang Chen was anxious, he suddenly heard a series of cracking sounds beside him. Zhang Chen turned his head and saw countless fine cracks appearing on the eggshell. Then, the next moment, the eggshell shattered, and a peacock flashing with five-colored light appeared in Zhang Chen's eyes.

The Innate Peacock opened its mouth and swallowed all the broken eggshells into its belly. Before Zhang Chen could react, the Innate Peacock twisted for a moment and transformed into a human form.

Its appearance was like that of a sixteen-year-old girl, exquisitely beautiful, yet not lacking in masculine energy, as if it were the creation of the Creator, an androgynous physique.

"What are you muttering about beside me, kid?" The Innate Peacock reprimanded Zhang Chen unhappily. With the completion of his rebirth, his wings began to harden, and he dared to speak loudly to Zhang Chen.

"You fellow are too unreliable. How much time have you delayed? How many things have you delayed? If you had been any later, I would have been collecting your corpse," Zhang Chen was not afraid of the Innate Peacock and retorted strongly. Your soul is still in my hands, how could I be suppressed by you?

The Innate Peacock looked at Zhang Chen, a fierce light revealed in his eyes, but thinking of Zhang Chen's difficulty and terror, he finally sighed helplessly, then turned his head to look at the high-altitude battlefield: "Don't worry, wait for the three of them to determine the winner, and I, the ancestor, will go and collect their corpses."

Seeing that the Innate Peacock had been born, Zhang Chen was no longer in a hurry: "That Ancestor Changsheng has a very powerful sword in his hand, can you deal with it?"

"Give me that Great Accomplishment Innate Five Elements Treasure, and as long as I find an opportunity, I can take that sword. Without the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, that little Daoist is simply vulnerable," the Innate Peacock's voice was full of confidence.

But speaking of this, he remembered something again, and then asked: "I say kid, that Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror…"

"It's in my hands! There won't be any accidents," Zhang Chen knew what the Innate Peacock wanted to say, so he said. As he spoke, Zhang Chen handed the five Innate Feathers to the Innate Peacock. The Innate Peacock took the feathers, a look of depression revealed in his eyes. This was the treasure he had nurtured, but now it did not belong to him. If he wanted to use it, he had to borrow it. How could there be such a reason?

Putting away the feathers, the Innate Peacock nodded with satisfaction: "Just watch."

As he spoke, the Innate Peacock wanted to secretly refine the Innate Feathers, but no matter how he urged the mantra, he could not do anything to the feathers at all, and could only stand in the formation and watch the battlefield gloomily.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen chuckled dryly and changed the subject imperceptibly, pointing to the battlefield above and saying: "Who do you think will win?"

The Innate Peacock pretended to stroke his chin, secretly thinking about why his natal feathers had lost contact with him, and even could not be refined, and then casually answered Zhang Chen's words: "According to common sense, those two Demon Saints are stronger, but many things cannot be said according to common sense. That Changsheng thief is despicable and shameless, very lewd, and his methods are extremely dirty. I'm afraid those two beasts can't do anything to Changsheng, but will be plotted against by Changsheng instead."

As he spoke, the situation on the battlefield above changed. The two Demon Saints distanced themselves from Ancestor Changsheng. The Great Saint with the bull's head had a black jade ring in his hand. He took the jade ring, pinched the formula and chanted a mantra, and then threw it at Changsheng Daoist at will. The black jade ring grew in the wind, turning into the size of a rice grain, and then rotated rapidly. The Immortal Slaughtering Sword in Ancestor Changsheng's hand flew out and was directly taken away by the jade ring.

Before he could react, the next moment, the Great Saint with the rhinoceros head had a white jade ring in his hand. He threw it casually, and the jade ring was as fast as lightning, crossing the void in a breath, and came to Ancestor Changsheng. Before he could react, he had already been hit on the head by the jade ring, and then his whole body spun around for a while, and he fell directly to the ground.

"It's over!" The Innate Peacock suddenly said.

"Ancestor Changsheng is finished like this?" Zhang Chen couldn't believe his eyes.

"I mean those two Demon Saints are finished, I'm afraid they are going to explain it here. Changsheng, that dog thief, is playing tricks, deliberately making a state of being tricked," the Innate Peacock said.

Zhang Chen was about to speak, when a golden light burst out from the bull-headed Demon Saint's hand and slashed directly at Ancestor Changsheng. Ancestor Changsheng did not react at all, and his body was directly cut into two pieces, blood spilling into the sky.

Then Zhang Chen looked at the Innate Peacock. Although he did not speak, the meaning expressed in his eyes was already very obvious: "Are you guys okay? Changsheng didn't even have time to use the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, and he has already explained it here. How did you judge that?"

"It's not that simple! Changsheng is not someone who is easy to kill! How could he die so easily?" The Innate Peacock said: "That's a substitute method!"