Chapter 528: Past Matters, the Descendant of Shenpeng!

Feng Yi died.The shackles on Xiao Hei's neck had lost their control."Aw!"The inherent ferocity, fully unleashed, is no longer just a bark.Endless gales swept from Xiao Hei's body, shattering the shack...Before the face of the wildcat, Yun Hao stood with an aura bursting from him, like a divine sword unsheathed, shocking heaven and earth!

His eyes seemed to contain the power of a sword that could cleave heaven and earth!

"Descendants of Peng without a god, when you see this Emperor, do you not hasten to pay respects!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out.

After seeing the remnant soul of this golden-winged roc with his own eyes, Yun Hao had already confirmed that the golden-winged roc who had fallen here was the descendant of the one who had followed him to the Heavenly Palace in his past life.

That golden-winged divine peng is called Peng Wushen.

The name is still given by Yun Hao.

Because, the Peng bird lineage has one special characteristic: on their forehead, amidst all their golden feathers, there is a true, genuine sword feather!

This golden sword feather, is the imprint of the Dao condensed by Peng Wushen as he followed Yun Hao to listen to the sword way.

Peng Wushen imprinted the great dao onto that bloodline, merging it into their very essence.

If one is a direct descendant of Pengwu's spirit, they would all possess such a sword feather!

Even if the golden-winged roc appeared before Yun Hao and Huang Mao as a remnant soul manifestation, the appearance of the remnant soul manifestation was identical to that of its physical body!

With Yun Hao's aura erupting and his mighty roar, the ferocious assault unleashed by the remnant soul phantom of the Golden-Winged Divine Peng suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

Those eyes, radiating golden flames, stared at Yun Hao, filled with an incredulous brilliance.

"You... who are you, how do you know the name of our ancestors..."

A voice filled with shock arose.

"No god has a name like Peng, it was bestowed by this Emperor!" Yun Hao's bearing radiated an air of looking down upon the nine heavens.

"You... you are the Sword Emperor... No, impossible. Back then, our ancestor went to the Heavenly Palace with the Sword Emperor. The Sword Emperor slaughtered the gods, but both our ancestor and the Sword Emperor fell to the hands of the divine..."

Yun Hao's eyes were deep and profound, radiating an unparalleled brilliance. His right hand, with two fingers aligned, darted out like a sword.

Suddenly.

This remnant soul phantom of the golden-winged roc had its sword feather on its forehead trembling violently, as if it wanted to break free from the roc's head, like a treasure sword eager to claim its master.

This moment.

Before Yun Hao, the remnant soul of this golden-winged divine peng was completely devoid of any suspicion. In an instant, it dissipated all its imposing aura. Its size shrunk and it transformed into a middle-aged man with golden hair and golden eyes.

"Peng Jue, greetings to the Sword Emperor!"

This is the Golden-Winged Divine Peng named Peng Jue, his heart was surging with emotions.

The most proud thing about this lineage of Golden-winged Rocs is that one of their ancestors once followed the Human race's Yunxiao Sword Emperor to the Heavenly Palace, slaying gods!

Although.

In that battle, their ancestors and the Cloud Soaring Sword Emperor didn't survive.

But the brutality and brilliance of that battle remain steeped in legendary color, worthy of praise, admiration, and eternal remembrance!

"Meow!"

The stray cat tilted its head, its gemstone-like eyes fixed on Yun Hao.

At this moment, the stray cat is very lost.

Yun Hao seemed like a completely different person!

This feeling made the wildcat afraid, even more afraid than when it faced the murderous intent of the golden-haired bird just now...

Get up.

Yun Hao's voice sounded.

Pengjue then rose to his feet. Though curious, he didn't dare look at Yun Hao directly, maintaining a respectful posture with his head bowed. He cautiously asked, "Sword Emperor has returned, but I wonder if our ancestral leader has also returned"

Yun Hao looked dejected and said, "Peng Wu Shen has not returned."

That battle was so fierce that if it weren't for that mysterious stele imbued with secrets, Yun Hao would have had no chance of reincarnation.

Pangu has fallen... truly and utterly perished.

"Why did your physical body perish here" Yun Hao changed the subject and asked.

Peng Wushen: “Reporting to Sword Emperor, this matter is a long story.”

Back then, after our ancestor and the Sword Emperor ascended to the Heavenly Palace, our lineage of Golden-winged Divine Peng chose to hide within the Outer Heaven, avoiding retaliation from the giant gods of the Heavenly Palace.

Later, Yang Tianhua joined forces with the Eastern Desolation Holy Land and found our Heaven Beyond Heavens. A brutal battle ensued.

In that battle, our lineage... suffered heavy casualties, facing the threat of extinction!

"In the end, I escaped with several Golden-Winged Roc eggs, but my physical life force was completely extinguished, leaving only this wisp of a soul!"

Speaking of this, Peng Jue's remnant soul fluctuated violently. Yun Hao felt a surge of intense killing intent and hatred.

Yun Hao's body also erupted with a cold and boundless sharpness.

It's the Eastern Waste Sacred Ground again!

And his vicious disciple Yang Tianhua!

Peng Jue calmed his emotions and continued, "Because I only have a wisp of my soul left, I couldn't take good care of the several golden-winged divine peng eggs I brought out. This resulted in only one golden-winged divine peng being born, and it has some serious problems."

If the Sword Emperor comes, there must be hope.

"Peng Jue earnestly begs Jian Di to lend a hand, helping our line of Jinchi Divine Pengs continue!"

Saying that, Peng Jue was about to kneel on both knees.

Yun Hao's power surged from within, enveloping his shattered soul and spirit. He said, "I have failed this lineage. I will do everything in my power to restore it to its former glory, surpassing even its past brilliance."

Go, bring me that troubled Golden-winged Roc from your lineage. I want to see what's wrong with it!

Peng is incredibly excited.

"Emperor Sword, please wait a moment. I'll go get that little one right away!"

Having said that, the residual soul and spirit vanished instantly.

………

"Meow!"

A stray cat with a fluffy paw gently scratched Yunhao's pant leg.

The aloof stray cat now looked like it wanted to please someone but was also afraid.

"Yun Hao... how come that golden-furred bird calls you Sword Emperor"

The kitten curiously asked, its big eyes blinking.

"It's all in the past." Yun Hao's tone held a meaning that was hard to decipher.

Just as the wildcat was about to continue asking,

Suddenly.

A ray of golden light descended from the heavens, swift and powerful.

Yun Hao instantly grabbed the stray cat, his figure flashing as he horizontally shifted hundreds of meters away.

"Boom!"

A tremendous explosion occurred.

Yun Hao and Huang Mao's former location was struck by the fierce golden light, creating a gigantic pit directly on the ground.

"So you're still here, hiding out. Perfect. I'll just kill you here and then find the Dragon Vein fragments. Afterward, I, Kim Jeong, will be a great hero of the Xia Imperial family! Hahaha!"

Boisterous laughter followed.

The Iron Claw Golden Eagle swooped down from the sky and landed before Yun Hao and his companions.

The half-man, half-ironclaw golden eagle man Jin Jeong leaped from the back of an ironclaw golden eagle.

The head of the Great River Sword School, Lu Dachuan, closely followed him as he swiftly arrived.

Jin Zheng looked at Lu Dachuan and said, "Lu Dachuan, I'm giving you a chance to make meritorious service. It's also a way for you to personally avenge your son by killing Yun Hao!"

He is acting extremely arrogant and condescending.

Though Lu Dachuan also wanted to kill Jin Zheng, this little bastard, he didn't dare. And, the enemy who killed his son was right in front of him; his eyes instantly turned red.

"Yunhao, come to meet your doom!"

Lu Dachuan roared and suddenly charged towards Yun Hao.

"Meow!"

The wildcat instantly activated the Dream of a Thousand Years.

He was well-rested, had eaten the demon nucleus, and, moreover, Lu Dachuan's condition was extremely poor, his injuries were severe. Furthermore, because Lu Dachuan thought this little fat cat was tricking him again, he didn't take it to heart.

The great dream of the wild cat, possessing a thousand-year divine power, directly invaded Lu Dachuan's soul.

Yun Hao took a step forward, thunder light exploding beneath his feet as he instantly charged to Lu Dachuan's face. He swung his sword down in a single strike, cleaving Lu Dachuan's body in two, which then burst apart violently in opposite directions!

"Father, please help!" Jin hurriedly appealed to his beastly father for assistance.

The Iron-Clawed Golden Eagle's indifferent gaze swept over Yun Hao and then the Wild Cat, before coldly stating: "Your life can be a stepping stone for my child to become the headmaster of the Great River Sword Sect. It is your honor!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the Iron Claw Golden Eagle spread its wings in an instant, unleashing a terrifying gust of wind and charging towards Yun Hao!esired to leave his name at this thirty-zhang-high spot!However.His fingers were about to touch the surface of the Stele of the Way.A buzzing sound.A layer of light rippled from the stele and spread o...