Journey to the West: Treasure Vase of the Great Dao-Chapter 432 209 Bizarre

The gaze from those golden eyes made Xiao Qi quite uncomfortable, as if he was being sized up like a plate of pastries.

"Who are you?" Liu Qingyun also noticed the peculiarity of this uninvited guest and asked.

"King of Lion Camel Country, Golden Winged Great Peng," Dapeng introduced himself in such a manner.

"Lion Camel Country!" Liu Qingyun muttered to himself, he had not heard of this kingdom, it must be some small country tucked away in a corner.

"Boy, don't even think about tracing my steps, for all of you will die here today," Dapeng said with his golden eyes fixed on the group, his face full of indifference, as if the people before him were insignificant ants, mere existences to be slaughtered at will.

Liu Qingyun's expression grew grave as he detected extreme confidence in Dapeng's words, a confidence built upon countless victories, sufficiently illustrating the strength of the person before him.

He tightened his grip on the Silver Spear, knowing that a tough battle lay ahead.

"Third Brother, spare the chatter with them, and let's finish them off quickly," Green Lion said from the side.

One of his eyes had already been blinded, and now he was glaring with the other, bloodied and blurry eye—it was these people who had nearly cost him his life.

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As if by an unspoken agreement, after a moment of silence, the four started a new round of fierce combat. Xiao Qi took on the already injured Green Lion, while Liu Qingyun engaged with the inscrutable Dapeng.

The battle began intensely, with each person exerting all their strength. Huge gusts of wind roared through the world, the aftermath of the mighty fighters' battle.

In that moment, the heavens and earth seemed incredibly fragile. Around the epicenter of the battlefield, where the fighters were, black spatial rifts appeared, from which terrifying spatial currents seeped out, turning into blades that completely shattered everything around them.

But the four engaged in battle paid no mind to these happenings; their eyes held only their opponents.

Since he began cultivating, it was the first time Liu Qingyun had encountered an opponent like Dapeng—endowed with immense mana, extremely fast, and skilled in spells—no matter how he attacked, it always seemed effortless for his opponent, making him feel a sense of powerlessness.

On the other side, Xiao Qi was having a much easier time. After all, following the previous fight, the strength of Green Lion had been largely diminished, and Xiao Qi dominated the fight.

Seeing this, Green Lion could no longer concern himself with face, and shouted out to Dapeng, "Finish the fight quickly, I can't hold on any longer!"

Dapeng glanced at the gasping Green Lion, knew he was nearing his limit, and said to Liu Qingyun and Xiao Qi with a smile, "Since it's like this, let's not drag it out any further, take this!"

He summoned a Treasure Vase, slender and etched with a strange aura of Tao that seemed to encapsulate the transformation of yin and yang within.

The moment Liu Qingyun saw this Treasure Vase, he had a bad feeling. It obviously was no ordinary object. Just as he was preparing to dodge, Dapeng silently recited a spell, and a massive suction force overwhelmed him. His own mana was bound by a mysterious force, as if he became a mortal, powerless to do anything but watch the Treasure Vase suck him in.

Just at that moment, the entire world suddenly rippled with a wave of blue, like ripples on the surface of a tranquil lake.

Dapeng only felt as if the world had become illusory at that moment. Looking at Liu Qingyun and the others, who had clearly been sucked into the Treasure Vase, they were bizarrely back in their original place. It seemed as if some peculiar force had twisted the rules and space, deceiving the Treasure Vase.

He furrowed his brow and called out loud, "Whoever you are, show yourself to me."

In the east of this world, there was a mountain shaped like a recumbent elephant, with a stone platform on its back, smooth and radiant. Precious fruits grew on either side. Sitting there was a young Scholar, a gentle smile on his face. Beside him lay a white elephant, laughing like a rabbit, occasionally licking him with its tongue. It was Lu Yu, who had somehow infiltrated this realm unnoticed.

"Golden Winged Great Peng!" Lu Yu's gaze turned skyward, where a Treasure Vase stood suspended, radiating a pale blue light. Displayed upon its surface were the circumstances of Liu Qingyun and his company.

Receiving no response, a flicker of madness crossed the handsome face of Dapeng as he declared, "If you, who hide your head but reveal your tail, don't make me drag you out."

Having said that, he turned his head toward Liu Qingyun and the others and announced, "Since he has intervened on your behalf, I will kill you and see if he can still bear it."

Dapeng was true to his word, his figure flickered with incredible speed, and in an instant, he was at Liu Qingyun and Xiao Qi's side. The people hurriedly made their moves to defend, but to their surprise, with just a slight flick of Dapeng's finger, a golden stream of air slashed towards them. Both felt their hairs stand on end, their Souls frantically alarm them, as if they were being told that they would die from this attack.

However, the gust was too fast for their bodies to react in time. They could only watch it approach head-on, and just as they resigned themselves, emptying their minds, they saw the powerful and sharp stream of air eerily pass right through their bodies.

The Golden Winged Great Peng frowned at the bizarre scene before him. The move he was confident would be fatal was effortlessly neutralized. What was key was that the power seemed incomprehensible to him. These people, clearly in his sight and perception, appeared to have gone to another world, seemingly unreachable by any attacks.

Unconvinced by the trickery, Dapeng attacked them relentlessly, yet as before, each strike passed right through them.

Green Lion was stunned at this moment too; the power was unheard of and emanated an eerie feeling.

Liu Qingyun did not know the reason for this, but he could feel the power of his master. Without a doubt, it was his master's handiwork.

With this realization, his confidence surged. Holding the Silver Spear, he lunged at Dapeng, who responded with a contemptuous smile. Although he did not understand the method employed by the Mysterious Figure behind the scene that caused all his attacks to bizarrely miss, his unmatched speed made him unafraid of any harm from Liu Qingyun.

With an effortless dodge, he evaded Liu Qingyun's Silver Spear, yet after the spear struck the void, it eerily curved and made a beeline for Dapeng's face.

At this moment, the Golden Winged Peng was shocked by the eerie scene. Never in his long life had he encountered such tactics. The Silver Spear seemed to have locked onto him. Though Liu Qingyun thrust the spear straight forward, the spearhead shifted forms unpredictably, relentlessly pursuing Dapeng.

Even with his incredible speed, Dapeng could not escape the chasing Long Spear.

With no other choice, Dapeng was forced to meet Liu Qingyun's Long Spear head-on, grabbing the incoming spearhead, which caused a burst of silver light.