"Madman, ignorant fool, I've lost interest in wasting any more time with you."
Kunpeng Ancestor looked at the Chaos Bell next to Yu Yuan, speaking with cold indifference as if his patience had run out.
Yu Yuan, sensing his gaze, mockingly said with a smile, "What do you mean 'lost interest'? You're just afraid that after I repair the Chaos Bell, I'll use its strength to escape... Do you mighty beings all love to pretend so much?"
Kunpeng Ancestor didn't quite understand what "pretend" meant, but his instincts told him it was definitely not a compliment.
In the past, if anyone dared to speak to him with such an attitude, they would have been wiped from existence with a mere glance from him.
But facing this Yu Yuan, he had a sense of not being able to deal with him.
His attacks were not ineffective; it was that Yu Yuan had some kind of divine skill that allowed extremely strong recovery.
No matter how severe the injury, it would heal in an instant.
After several attempts, Kunpeng Ancestor finally brought out his hidden trump card.
Behind him, a majestic green palace appeared, which upon its emergence immediately grew upon contact with the wind, engulfing the whole sky and casting a massive shadow over Yu Yuan.
Yu Yuan's eyebrows raised as he immediately felt the space around him being sealed.
The shadow turned into a cage, imprisoning him within.
Now, even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible to flee from the space engulfed by the shadow.
Because the laws of space had been altered, no matter how fast he was or if he tried to travel through space, he couldn't escape the range of the palace's shadow.
From his superior position, Kunpeng Ancestor looked down at Yu Yuan, his lips curling into a slight smile as he coldly declared: "I will grind your bones to dust and scatter your ashes to the wind!"
As he spoke, the imposing green palace thundered down.
But just as it halfway descended, Kunpeng Ancestor seemed to remember something, and with a slight shift in his thoughts, the palace stopped in its tracks.
Yu Yuan arched an eyebrow, showing slight surprise.
After pondering for a moment, he understood the reason and couldn't help but laugh: "No wonder you, Demon Master, have yet to use your Spiritual Treasure; you're afraid I'll snatch it away again!"
Originally, he had clung tightly to Kunpeng Ancestor's two Spiritual Treasures, using their property of rebounding to the original time and space, and in a nearly shameless manner, brought them back to the present.
Clearly, Kunpeng Ancestor, bitten by a snake and fearing the well rope for ten years, still felt uneasy about Yu Yuan.
Having his thoughts exposed by Yu Yuan, a flash of anger crossed Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes. He looked at him and scoffed: "I don't need my Beiming Palace to suppress a little thief like you."
Without any observable action, infinite green thunder surged out from the Beiming Palace and bombarded Yu Yuan below.
This was Bixiao Divine Thunder from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, its immense power turning everything far and wide green.
As the thunder rumbled down, the space around showed black cracks everywhere.
Yu Yuan was hit by several bolts of Bixiao Divine Thunder, nearly turned into charcoal, and countless bones were broken.
He had experienced this attack before, but compared to hundreds of Yuan Conferences ago, the power of this Bixiao Divine Thunder had increased manifold!
Even though Yu Yuan's physical body was extremely strong, it couldn't bear it at all.
Facing a being like Kunpeng Ancestor, he still couldn't resist head-on.
However, no matter how powerful the Bixiao Divine Thunder was, it couldn't kill him; instead, it helped him to continuously enhance the toughness of his physical body.
Yu Yuan pretended to be unable to hold out and was once again engulfed by the endless Bixiao Divine Thunder, surrounded by rolling thunder, quite like taking a bath.
Kunpeng Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, turning into a beam of gold light shooting towards the Chaos Bell.
But in the next instant, he saw Yu Yuan holding a familiar black treasure vase in his hand.
The mouth of the vase was wide open, aimed straight at him.
Then...
Countless dazzling thunders converged into a green beam of light, spewing out from the mouth of the vase.
Crackle and pop!
Blazing green flames accompanied by fierce Demon Thunder, the two forces merged, each bolt of thunder shimmering with crystalline colors, like a raging river.
Utterly sturdy and adamantly fierce.
Kunpeng Ancestor chose to retreat.
He did not risk taking the strike head-on despite his profound Dao Xing.
Because he was very familiar with them.
That was the Green Fire Demon Thunder he had just cast!
And that black treasure vase was precisely his former Spiritual Treasure—the great Dao treasure vase that could absorb external forces for its own use!
Kunpeng Ancestor's golden eyes stared fixedly at Yu Yuan.
He was truly enraged to the extreme.
This Yu Yuan, using the treasures stolen from him, absorbed the Green Fire Demon Thunder he had cast, and then turned it back against him...
Was there no justice left!
Enraged, Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes suddenly transformed into two golden vortices, intending to tear apart Yu Yuan's Primordial Spirit.
However, with a slight shake, Yu Yuan broke free from his Divine Skills, smilingly saying, "I had already guessed that your real target was my Chaos Bell..."
He paused, then continued with a smile: "Snatching someone else's treasures is not an easy task; you should follow me and learn properly!"
Watching his smug smile, Kunpeng Ancestor's teeth ached with fury as he angrily said, "Back then, you merely got lucky and snatched the treasure vase from me..."
His words were rudely cut off by Yu Yuan.
"There are no such coincidences in this world!"
Although Yu Yuan was still enduring the strikes of lightning, through the translucent green thunderlight, Kunpeng Ancestor could see a trace of solemnity on his face, as if he was defending something.
Kunpeng Ancestor might not fully understand, but he was still shocked.
This guy wasn't so serious even when protecting the Chaos Bell; how come he became so grave at the mention of a divine artifact heist?
"Though you, Demon Master, are far superior to me in terms of Dao Xing, when it comes to looting treasures, I'm still very qualified to be your teacher..." Yu Yuan said while pointing at the Beiming Palace above his head, "Don't disbelieve, this Beiming Palace that you're using to trap me, want to bet I can snatch it away in minutes?"
"Heh~ Are you planning to escape?"
Kunpeng Ancestor sneered contemptuously, coldly saying, "Don't expect me to free you with such lies... However, it wouldn't be a problem to suppress and refine you right here!"
Amidst speaking, the Beiming Palace floating in mid-air suddenly pressed down hard.
At the same time, the shadowy prison enveloping Yu Yuan rapidly contracted, leaving him no space to dodge.
One could imagine that once captured by the Beiming Palace for refining, even a Daluo Golden Immortal might bleed out instantaneously, or even perish!
Yu Yuan, of course, wouldn't allow himself to be trapped by that Beiming Palace.
Without hesitation, he smiled and said, "Demon Master, you might have been in the Beiming for too long and aren't aware that my treasure-snatching methods have been upgraded."
As he spoke, he had already summoned the Treasure Falling Gold, and along with the Grand Dao treasure vase, a host of other Spiritual Treasures were also offered up.
A stream of golden light burst from his hand; a copper coin with wings soared into the sky, flapping its small wings as fast as lightning and falling upon the rapidly descending Beiming Palace.
One was merely the size of a fingertip, while the other blotted out the sky, comparable to an Ancient Divine Mountain.
However, at the moment of their collision, the Beiming Palace instantaneously shrank to the size of an ordinary palace, its verdant light faded, its radiance retracted, and it fell bluntly.
"My treasure!"
The face of Kunpeng Ancestor instantly turned pale.
He cried out instinctively, and in the next moment, his body was like a bolt of lightning shooting toward the Beiming Palace.
But while his speed reached its peak, he couldn't compete with Yu Yuan, who was prepared.
In the instant the Treasure Falling Gold flew out, Yu Yuan had already held the Grand Dao treasure vase and sprayed a stream of Green Fire Thunder Light at Kunpeng Ancestor.
At the same time, the Purple Lightning Hammer, Yin Yang Treasure Seal, Golden Light Rasp, Netherworld Bead Chain, Dragon Escape Stake, Qiankun Ring, and Chaos Sky Silk – a total of eight Spiritual Treasures were hurled at him.
Thus, it was seen:
Thunder danced wildly, gusty winds surged abruptly.
Golden light scattered chaotically, the red glow filled the sky.
Strings of thunder descended from the sky, driven by the Purple Lightning Hammer; the Treasure Seal, swirling with the Yin Yang Qi, smashed down from above; a thousands of zhang long, flapping in the wind, coiled towards him...
"Get lost!"
Kunpeng Ancestor shouted angrily, his body gleaming with verdant light, ignoring the thunderstorms around him and shaking off the attacking Spiritual Treasures one by one.
The Dragon Escape Stake also experienced its second embarrassment, and once again failed at the "wings" of its kind.
However, those eight Spiritual Treasures managed to delay Kunpeng Ancestor just for an instant.
In that crucial moment, Yu Yuan was able to tuck the unclaimed Beiming Palace into the Ruyi Qiankun Bag first.
"Die!"
Kunpeng Ancestor roared, extending his right hand that transformed into a dazzling golden claw, reaching out to grab Yu Yuan.
The Peng claw split the heavens, the Peng's cry shook the Nine Heavens!
Within tens of thousands of li, the rivers and land were shaken into the finest dust, and many Immortal Gods hiding in the shadows felt their ears sting, toppling down directly.
Kunpeng Ancestor, with his bare hands, split the skies; where the giant Peng claw passed, the surrounding space shattered inch by inch, and at the same time, a terrifying sucking force pulled Yu Yuan towards its grasp.
Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, ready to invoke the Heavenly Earth Transformation to make himself "tougher" – and maybe even pluck some more feathers in the process.
Just then, a movement in his heart alerted his Divine Thought, sensing two enormous figures suddenly appear before him, blocking that claw for him.
"Roar!"
"Growl!"
The dragon soared into the Nine Heavens, wrapped in a dazzling galaxy.
The tiger crouched on the earth, the Gang Wind sweeping like bladed gusts.
This dragon and tiger met Kunpeng Ancestor's claw, their forms instantly shattered by a great deal, yet they still bravely lunged at Kunpeng Ancestor.
At the same time, a slender and graceful figure emerged before Yu Yuan.
The newcomer, with long black hair styled into a luxurious bun, royally adorned and dressed in light golden garments, neck adorned with golden chokers, even her brow sporting a golden mark, looked both noble and brimming with a valiant air.
"It's you!"
Kunpeng Ancestor's expression shifted, angrily said, "It's been hundreds of Yuan meetings since, and you've ruined my plans several times, are you still not letting this go?"
Hearing this, Yu Yuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Immediately after, he heard the cool voice of the woman before him rise.
"In the past, you robbed my Companion Spirit Treasure, captured me for Alchemy, killed my life-saving benefactor, and today you bully my disciple. Old grudges and new, I shall settle them all at once!"
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