My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"At least... it's already above the second level of sublimation."

"If we act like this, there's absolutely no chance of winning."

Immortal Lord Fu Hai said in a deep voice: "No, if we don't take action now, we will have no chance of winning."

"Haven't you noticed? His aura is getting stronger!"

When these words were spoken, Immortal Lord Langhuan was shocked. He turned around and looked at the sky. Feng Huang was still in pain, holding his head and roaring.

Sure enough, although his expression was painful, as if he was being cut into pieces, his aura was still rising.

But this is only very obvious in the eyes of practitioners at the level of the Seven Immortal Lords.

In the eyes of others, it seemed that the aura of the Wind Emperor was gradually weakening. From the initial overwhelming pressure on the world, it gradually became difficult to detect, as if it was being actively restrained.

But Immortal Lord Langhuan and others knew it very well.

The Wind Emperor did not restrain his momentum.

Rather, his level has gradually reached a point beyond the limits of perception.

Only the Immortal King who is already at the peak of his ascension can sense something.

But Immortal Lord Langhuan knew that this was just the beginning.

If the Wind Emperor's aura reaches a level that even they can hardly perceive.

That would be the possibility of no confrontation.

But now, looking at Feng Huang's painful appearance.

Immortal Lord Langhuan gritted his teeth, but was struggling in his heart.

"If the teacher is truly resurrected, even with our combined strength, there's absolutely no hope."

"But if he is a teacher, then he shouldn't attack us after he recovers his memory."

Immortal Fu Hai sneered, "Lang Huan, how come you still trust your teacher so much?"

"Just like Tianyuan said, do you really understand your teacher?"

"The Celestials he created are of such virtue, but what about himself?"

Under other circumstances, if someone dared to question his teacher in this way, Immortal Lord Langhuan would have been furious and it would not be impossible for him to fight with the other party.

But at this moment, Immortal Lord Fu Hai spoke so bluntly that Immortal Lord Lang Huan trembled and was unable to speak.

All the words that Immortal Lord Tianyuan and Immortal Lord Shenyou had said before flowed through Immortal Lord Langhuan’s mind one by one.

Did the Wind Emperor really create the Celestial Race in order to replace the human race and all the immortal races, become the new generation of innate creatures, and surpass all things?

At this time, under the treatment of Immortal Lord Langhuan, Immortal Lord Fuhai's injuries have recovered a lot. As a real dragon, he has a strong body and recovery ability. This injury looks terrible, but it is not particularly serious for him.

Seeing that the injury was no longer serious, Immortal Lord Fu Hai shouted loudly.

"If you don't want to die, follow me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Immortal Lord Fu Hai roared and rushed out again.

The other powerful people present, such as the Vermillion Bird Immortal Lord, Emperor Jiang Yuanjun, and others, hesitated for a moment and then followed.

Only the strong men from the Heavenly Alliance were still standing there at a loss.

At this moment, a clear eagle cry was heard, and a golden-winged roc flew across the sky, cutting off the crowd.

"Golden Feather!?"

The Golden Peng and the True Dragon clashed in mid-air, shaking the earth within a million miles.

The Immortal Lord Fu Hai roared angrily.

"Your allies are dead, and you still want to stop me?"

"Get lost! We'll settle our accounts later!"

Jin Yu Yuan Jun, who had transformed into the true form of the Golden Peng, finally spoke at this time.

His voice was low and cold, but it was firm.

"I've never been about any allies."

"I, the Lord of the Golden Peng, have been resurrected."

The Lord of the Golden Peng...

Everyone recalled something and suddenly realized.

The previous generation King Peng was also the grandfather of Jinyu Yuanjun.

It was the mount of the Wind Emperor back then.

Legend has it that in ancient times, because of their own bloodline, the Jinpeng clan would be burned by fire and turned into sky-blue glass after practicing to a certain level.

This also led to the fact that although the Jinpeng clan had powerful talents that were no less than those of real dragons, no one could cultivate to the sublime level.

It was not until the birth of Feng Huang that he formed a bond with the Jin Peng clan and joined forces with the Human Emperor Jiang Xianjun, who was known as the ancestor of medicine, to create the Jin Peng Zuo Shi Da Fa, which solved the shackles of the Jin Peng clan's innate bloodline.