Chapter 1196 - 1221: Are You a Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon?

The Golden Dragon King flickered and immediately flew into the sky, filled with battle intent. Initially, he had prepared to fight Chu Linfeng, but he hadn’t expected this fellow to be a Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon. He absolutely dared not confront the most precious bloodline of the Dragon Race, and he couldn’t. The powerful bloodline pressure made him lose more than half of his combat strength.

But now this Golden-Winged Roc was just the punching bag he needed. Taking this opportunity, he could also show off in front of Chu Linfeng, perhaps one day garnering important attention.

Chu Linfeng glanced at this Golden Dragon King without speaking, but he knew that this guy would most likely be defeated by the Golden-Winged Roc. After all, the opponent was a strong Demigod Realm, far beyond what he, at the late-stage Immortal Emperor Realm, could compare to.

As for why the Demigod Realm had not ascended to the Divine Realm or had not summoned a Thunder Tribulation, this puzzled Chu Linfeng greatly. To find out the result, he could only ask this Golden-Winged Roc, but given the intimate situation, it seemed unlikely.

The elder formed by the Golden-Winged Roc was also furious at being directly challenged, especially now on his own turf. Not fighting would be a loss of face. Just as he was about to fly into the sky to duel with the Golden Dragon King, another middle-aged man who had come with him spoke up.

"King, there’s no need for you to handle this little tadpole yourself. Allow me to teach him a lesson for you. While other races may fear the Dragon Race, we of the Golden Wing Roc Clan do not. Today, let’s show him the might of our Golden Wing Roc Clan; perhaps it’s time to adjust the ranking of Immortal Beasts."

"In that case, you’re up. Teach this arrogant fellow a good lesson and let him know that among Immortal Beasts, it’s not only the Dragon Race that is the king," the elder said.

These words were more unbearable to the Golden Dragon King than death. After a dragon’s roar from his mouth, he turned into his true form, a body several thousand meters long, enough to terrify. If he opened his mouth and swallowed, perhaps those on the ground would be consumed.

"Do you think turning into your true form scares me?" the middle-aged man said, a golden light flashing on his body as he immediately transformed into a giant bird with wings spanning several hundred meters, possibly the true form of the Golden-Winged Roc.

Usually, the Demon Vulture’s opened wingspan was less than a hundred meters. Perhaps he hadn’t fully manifested, but now this was a life-or-death struggle with the Golden Dragon King, leaving nothing to hold back.

With a flap of its wings, a massive gale appeared on the mountaintop. This gale had the power of Li Feng, showing the strong capabilities of this guy, as the giant form suddenly soared into the sky.

The Golden Dragon King spouted a golden gas from his mouth, a Dragon Flame with strong corrosiveness that, if touched, would severely damage the Golden-Winged Roc.

However, the Golden-Winged Roc’s enormous wings flashed several times, conjuring powerful Astral Winds that scattered the Dragon Flame. The golden feathers on its body shone with a dazzling gold light, suddenly launching hundreds of Feathered Arrows towards the Golden Dragon King.

The Golden Dragon King didn’t seem to care about these Feathered Arrows, his massive tail sweeping towards them. The air crackled with the sound, as the golden Feathered Arrows struck his golden Dragon Scales, sparking continuously, and some pierced into his flesh.

The pain was certain, but the power of his tail strike was also substantial. The sound of wind and thunder was relentless, sweeping the Golden-Winged Roc away several thousand meters before it stabilized.

For an opponent to have been knocked away in one strike was unexpected by everyone. Yet this strike could only be considered equal, as at least dozens of Feathered Arrows had pierced into the Golden Dragon King’s tail, with golden Dragon Blood continuously dripping, causing him great pain.

Meanwhile, the Golden-Winged Roc’s wing had been broken by this strike, making flight seem difficult. It could only transform back into human form, with fresh red at the corner of its mouth, one arm hanging down and its face pale as well.

Although still able to fight, its strength was greatly reduced. At this moment, the Golden Dragon King looked up to howling, his massive dragon roar echoing in the air, causing the entire space to tremble continuously.

His body emitted a flash of gold light, forcing out the Feathered Arrows that had pierced him, while golden Dragon Blood gushed out like a fountain from each wound.

Chu Linfeng slightly frowned, realizing that it would be very strenuous for the Golden Dragon King to continue fighting. It was unexpected that only two hits would result in such a situation. The Golden-Winged Roc perhaps underestimated the enemy, while the Golden Dragon King believed his body’s defense was strong enough to disregard the opponent’s attacks.

Yet they both ended up wounded, with the Golden Dragon King arrogantly saying from the air, "Golden-Winged Roc, you’re next. Your Golden Wing Roc Clan’s attack power is nothing special."

The Elder Golden-Winged Roc glanced at the Golden Dragon King and said, "Since you hold my Golden Wing Roc Clan in such low regard, today I’ll make sure you vanish from Sky-Spirit Valley." After his words, his form flashed and he flew into the air.

"Old man, are you mistaken? Your opponent should be me, don’t get the wrong person," Chu Linfeng said, quickly flying into the air as well.

"Golden Dragon, retreat. Let me handle this old fellow. You’re not his match; he possesses the strength of a Demigod Realm strongman, which you can’t withstand now, especially while you’re still injured," Chu Linfeng said to the Golden Dragon King.

The Golden Dragon King didn’t say anything. Chu Linfeng’s words could not go unheeded, so he flashed to the side. At this point, the Elder Golden-Winged Roc said, "Boy, you seem confident. Are you also of the Golden Dragon Race? Should we fight like this, or transform into our true forms?"

"As you like, whatever pleases you, I’ll accompany you to the end," Chu Linfeng laughed.

"Since that’s the case, then to the true forms. Let me see how many claws your Golden Dragon has that you dare to be so brazen," the Elder Golden-Winged Roc said.

Immediately, with a flash of golden light, he turned into a giant bird with wings spanning over a thousand meters in front of Chu Linfeng. Seeing this creature’s body, Chu Linfeng was astonished, thinking it was terrifyingly powerful.

With a dragon roar, he transformed into a Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon towering above, with powerful Primordial Qi emanating, causing the Golden-Winged Roc to shudder all over, "Boy, you, you’re actually a Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon? How is this possible?"

"There are many impossible things, old man. You still have time to regret it now, lest you accuse me of bullying the small with the big. If you feel pressured by my true form, you can revert to human form. I won’t take advantage of you," Chu Linfeng said, transforming back into human form.

Transforming into a Golden Dragon brought no significant attack power for Chu Linfeng. Maybe he would lose to this Golden-Winged Roc, but in human form, he could definitely win. He deliberately said this to leave the opponent no way out, which was also part of his strategy from the beginning...