Zhao Ritian never thought that Ling Xiao was practicing the Fist of the Heavenly Emperor. He was extremely shocked and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Could it be that he inherited the legacy of the Heavenly Emperor? According to legend, the Heavenly Emperor has disappeared for countless years. Could this guy be luckier than me?"
Zhao Ritian said very depressed.
Zhao Ritian obtained the inheritance of Emperor Yan and originally thought that he could suppress Ling Xiao, but now seeing that Ling Xiao seemed to have obtained the inheritance of Emperor Tian, he felt extremely depressed.
"It shouldn't be the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor, otherwise the power of the Heavenly Emperor's Fist would be more than this! The domineering and invincible fist spirit in his fist is the fist spirit of the Heavenly Emperor's Fist, but the fist method is completely different! He must have accidentally seen the fist spirit of the Heavenly Emperor's Fist, so he realized this punch!"
There was a gleam of light in the second uncle's eyes, and he spoke slowly.
His vision was extremely sharp, and his guess was extremely close to the truth. When Ling Xiao was undergoing the tribulation, the nine emperors' phantoms descended, and Ling Xiao comprehended that peerless punch. Even Ling Xiao did not know that the phantom of the great emperor was the legendary Heavenly Emperor.
“Isn’t it the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven? That’s more like it! This guy has already obtained the Wordless Heavenly Book. If he also obtains the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, then his luck is too incredible!”
Zhao Ritian breathed a sigh of relief.
"If we really talk about luck, I'm afraid no one in the universe can compare to you!"
The second uncle smiled calmly and said meaningfully.
"That's right! Who am I, Zhao Ritian? I am the son of destiny, handsome and wise, destined to sweep the world and become an emperor!"
Zhao Ritian didn't understand the deeper meaning of the second uncle's words, but spoke complacently instead.
Boom!
Zijin Mountain was shaking violently. Ling Xiao's punch pierced through the mountain. Rocks were flying everywhere and the ground was shaking. It seemed as if it was going to explode completely. The power of Ling Xiao's punch was extremely terrifying.
puff!
The golden-winged Roc rushed out from the Purple Gold Mountain, spurting out a mouthful of blood from its mouth. It looked extremely miserable. Half of its feathers were broken, and its two claws were broken by Ling Xiao. Golden blood sprayed out, and its breath became weak.
"What kind of boxing is this?"
The golden-winged Roc could not hide the shock in its eyes and stared at Ling Xiao and asked.
"This punch doesn't have a name yet, but you're very powerful to force me to unleash this punch!"
Ling Xiao said lightly, his eyes were extremely deep.
After this unleashed punch, Ling Xiao felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, and waves of weakness came over him. He took this opportunity to continuously devour the essence of heaven and earth to replenish his body's needs.
Although the power of this punch is strong, it cannot be used easily.
"Unknown boxing technique? Little monk, you are awesome. Let's go!"
The golden-winged Roc nodded and said somewhat unwillingly.
"I can go! Be my mount and I'll get out of here!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
"Little monk, don't go too far! I am a member of the Golden Winged Peng bird clan. I can be killed but not humiliated. Even the Holy King is not qualified to let me be his mount!"
There was a hint of murderous intent in the eyes of the golden-winged Roc, and he spoke in a cold voice.
"It seems that you can't see the situation clearly! If you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it!"
Ling Xiao smiled coldly, and instantly came out of nowhere and punched out!
The golden fist rose into the sky like the sun, powerful and covering the golden-winged Roc.
The golden-winged Roc was already badly injured at this moment. Seeing Ling Xiao coming to kill him, it could only try its best to resist. The blood in its body surged, and its two broken claws quickly began to heal. Its wings emitted a sharp light, like a divine sword, but it was still blasted away by Ling Xiao's punch.
"I don't accept it, I don't accept it! Little monk, I would rather die than be a mount!"
The golden-winged Roc shouted, his eyes filled with extreme humiliation.
"Okay, I want to see how hard your bones are!"
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and leaped forward like a stream of light. He grabbed one of the golden-winged Roc's claws, then swung it up and smashed it towards the Purple Gold Mountain!
Boom!
There was an earth-shaking sound, Purple Gold Mountain trembled violently, brilliant light burst out, and the Purple Gold Mountain, which was already riddled with holes, could no longer withstand such a heavy blow, and shattered with a loud bang.
Rocks were flying everywhere, strong winds were howling, and the golden-winged Roc was smashed by Ling Xiao into the depths of Zijin Mountain.
"I won't accept it, even if you beat me to death!"
The golden-winged Roc roared loudly, looking very unruly.
"Then I will beat you until you surrender!"
Ling Xiao was also furious in his heart. He knew that the divine beasts were all proud of themselves and it was usually difficult for them to subdue others. However, Ling Xiao just wanted to catch this golden-winged Roc as a mount, so he showed no mercy when he attacked.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ling Xiao grabbed the golden-winged Roc, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a stream of golden light, which he swung up and down continuously. In an instant, he smashed it hundreds of times, smashing the Purple Gold Mountain into pieces.
The golden-winged Roc was in an extremely miserable state. All its wings had fallen off, making it look like a bald bird. It kept coughing up blood and rolling its eyes. In the end, it was even knocked unconscious by Ling Xiao.
"Don't play dead! Do you accept or not?"
Ling Xiao grabbed the golden-winged Peng bird and slapped it with his big mouth. At the same time, he condensed a piece of cold Taiyin air and injected it into the head of the golden-winged Peng bird.
The golden-winged Roc shuddered all over and woke up immediately.
"It's so cruel! It's so cruel!"
The little princess and Zhao Ritian both widened their eyes and looked at the golden-winged Roc with sympathy in their eyes.
"What on earth do you want to do? A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!"
The golden-winged Roc was almost beaten to tears by Ling Xiao, and shouted in grievance.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll just beat you! I'll beat you until you're willing to be my mount!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile, and immediately slapped him again.
The Golden Winged Peng Bird was almost driven crazy by Ling Xiao's torture, but it could not imagine Ling Xiao's cruelty. In the end, when the Golden Winged Peng Bird was beaten to death, Ling Xiao even gave it holy pills to heal its wounds, and then -
Keep fighting!
The golden-winged Peng bird has suffered psychological trauma from Ling Xiao.
"Stop, stop, stop! Stop fighting, stop fighting. I agree to be your mount, but I have one condition!"
The golden-winged Roc said weakly, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Ling Xiao.
"What are the conditions? Tell me about it."
Ling Xiao asked with a smile, but the coldness in his eyes made the Golden-winged Peng Bird shiver.
(End of this chapter)