There exists a Blood Contract relationship between both parties.
Lu Yuan, though unable to determine the exact current position of the other party,
can feel that the Golden-winged Roc is injured, though not severely.
However, the crisis seems not yet resolved, remaining in danger, as if being pursued.
"Those who dare to attack the Golden-winged Roc should not be creatures of this world." His expression was indifferent, knowing that only the Outer Realm Creatures would dare to do such a thing.
Recently, he had just slaughtered three Nether Bull Race members, as a warning to intimidate a significant number of beings.
Unexpectedly, they still dared to make a move, seeking trouble, given the intelligence of those creatures.
How could they not know that the Golden-winged Roc is Lu Yuan's mount?
He didn't say much more.
Directly stood up and walked out of the room.
Outside, the Ice Fairy and Zhu Qingyu immediately approached upon seeing him come out.
In fact, the two women had been waiting outside the room for some time, but did not dare to disturb him lightly.
Afraid that it might affect Lu Yuan, now that he had come out, they informed him of the official news about the Golden-winged Roc.
"The Nether Bull Race has also made a move, and in our observation, there are other Outer Realm Creatures eyeing hungrily, ready to strike at any moment." the Ice Fairy spoke, explaining the situation in detail.
She had now reached the Shackles Realm and joined the Heavenly Court, in other words, Lu Yuan was her direct superior.
Both the Ice Fairy and Zhu Qingyu had been positioned as assistants to the Master of Heaven.
They were quite pleased with this, as it allowed them frequent contact.
"I understand."
Lu Yuan nodded, "Do we know the location of the Golden-winged Roc now?"
The Roc was in danger, ambushed, pursued, and the creatures attacking were strong, delaying couldn't be allowed.
"We do, we have the cooperation of all ground units, continuously monitoring." Zhu Qingyu spoke, sending all the military tracking trajectories to Lu Yuan's communicator.
This showed the strength of the official resources, mastering the strongest resources, any clues, any situation would be known first hand.
"Good." Lu Yuan glanced, knowing the approximate location, looked towards the two women and nodded.
Then stepped forward, suspended mid-air after.
An aura emanated from his body.
Then the whole person darted towards a certain direction at high speed.
The Golden Body Realm allows one to travel through the air, and although the speed is not very high, it can break the sound barrier.
"Looks like, after joining the Heavenly Court, we cannot slacken either." the Ice Fairy looked towards Lu Yuan's disappearing figure, words tinged with emotion.
She thought of when she first saw him, then, thinking they were on the same level.
Even later when Lu Yuan displayed absolutely strong power, she thought she could catch up.
Only later realizing, the gap kept widening.
"Yes, we must work hard."
"At least we can't tarnish the prestige of the Heavenly Court, we must always follow closely behind him." Zhu Qingyu nodded but had a trace of other emotions in her eyes.
As Lu Yuan charged into the sky, he once again took out his communicator to confirm the location, his speed increased, directly breaking through the sonic barrier, like a fighter jet, drawing a trace across the sky.
Meanwhile, far on the other side.
The Golden-winged Roc flapped its wings, its whole feathers flowing with brilliance.
It had already entered the Golden Body Realm, its strength greatly increased, especially its flying talent, soared a great deal.
The aura it emitted was stronger than before, not inferior to the Peacock King and others, very powerful.
But at this moment, the Golden-winged Roc was injured, its wings dripping blood.
And because of that, its speed slowed down.
"Damn it, actually falling into an ambush, utterly despicable," the Golden-winged Roc spoke, extreme anger in its eyes.
It possesses a bloodline stronger than most creatures of this world, on the path of evolution, it has immense potential, holding pride in its heart, now being pursued and injured, naturally unbearable.
But there's no choice, those Outer Realm Creatures are very strong, beyond its own Realm.
"Stop running, you can't escape, obediently meet your end."
Soon, a voice came from behind.
At the same time, four or five powerful auras continuously surged in this direction.
It was the Nether Bull Race, their flight speed very fast, tightly following behind.
They were all Venerable King Realm existences, stronger than the three heads that went to Mount Tai before; originally, to deal with the Golden-winged Roc would not be difficult, but helpless that the opponent's speed was too fast, only with full efforts could they catch up.
Added with the human side, gathering many means, launching unknown weapons, almost losing track behind.
"Wishful thinking, I am indeed not your opponent, but when my master arrives, it will be you who will die!"
The Golden-winged Roc turned back, aware of what had happened before.
So it subsequently fled towards the direction of Mount Tai.
"Your master?"
"Afraid there's no such chance."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded ahead, carrying a biting and deterrent aura.
The heart of the Golden-winged Roc trembled, looking ahead, couldn't help but slow down.
There, a figure about three zhang tall.
Looked somewhat human-like.
But had three heads, each with a different expression, looking like fierce ghosts.
In its hand, it wielded a Trident Divine Halberd, the whole body circulated with tricolored brilliance, rippling like waves, imposing mightily.
He stood in mid-air, the eyes on the middle head filled with incomparable indifference, still harboring killer intent.
It's over.
The Golden-winged Roc was discolored.
The opponent was also at the fifth stage of the Venerable King Realm.
And stronger than the four Nether Bulls behind, very difficult to provoke.
Now, with an ambush ahead and pursuers behind, all stronger than itself, the hope for survival was extremely slim.
"Weren't you running? Continue then." Behind, the four Nether Bulls caught up, their auras somewhat chaotic.
There's no other way; the race's innate ability was there. The speed of the Golden-winged Roc was too fast; they could barely keep track with all their might. In other times, they would have given up long ago, but the orders from above were a death mandate, thus necessitating their persistence.
At present, they continued forward, releasing their own aura.
"Let me take over; ever since coming down here,"
"I have yet to initiate a killing spree."
The member of the Three-Headed Ghost Race spoke, his gaze extremely sharp, "No one from my tribe has ever hunted a Golden-winged Roc."
"A mythical lineage from legend, even though it hasn't matured, dying by my hand would certainly set a precedent for my tribe."
In his speech, there seemed to be absolute confidence, after all, the power disparity was absolute.
While the Golden-winged Roc race, in various star realms, is extremely renowned.
He was very intrigued.
Moreover, by then, he could refine the opponent's blood essence to aid his own evolution.
"Then we'll see if you have that capability." The Golden-winged Roc spoke, unwilling to sit idly by. It still had some methods, although in a desperate situation, as long as it used them, it could definitely escape, but it would have to pay a price.
But at this point, it couldn't care about that anymore.
"Hmph, courting death."
The Three-Headed Ghost Race heard, three angry faces releasing murderous intent.
The trident divine halberd in his hand also exuded a perilously dangerous aura.
Without hesitation, he infused his strength, forming a storm, scattering the surrounding mass of clouds.
With a clap of thunder,
The trident divine halberd was thrown out, piercing the sky, enveloped in tri-colored radiance, very dazzling, like lightning, it was actually aiming to pin down the Golden-winged Roc.
The latter also felt a strong sense of crisis, its wings glowing with golden brilliance, resembling a Celestial Sword.
Clearly, facing the Three-Headed Ghost Race's methods, the Golden-winged Roc didn't dare to be careless at all.
Then suddenly it stopped, hovering in place.
Concealing its own power.
Just like that, with little preparation, it faced that trident divine halberd.
What was going on?
Gone mad?
The Three-Headed Ghost Race and Nether Bull Race pondered.
But soon, a strong sense of crisis surged in their hearts, even their souls trembling.
The next moment, the thrown trident divine halberd halted, a figure enveloped in golden light appeared, clutching it gently, as if the power contained within posed no threat.
Impossible!
I injected my strongest power; how could it be blocked so easily?
This was the first thought of the Three-Headed Ancient Race member.
Wanting to reclaim it.
But finally realized it was impossible.
"Not bad, it barely counts as a divine material."
The golden figure spoke, then the light dispersed, revealing his true form, it was Lu Yuan.
He looked at the trident divine halberd, his eyes bearing a slight smile, knowing this object, similar to the holy artifact of the Western Church Court, could be used for the transformation of the Daluo Sword Embryo, otherwise, he wouldn't even hold it.
"Master."
The Golden-winged Roc lowered its head.
It had not chosen to resist just now.
Because it knew its master had arrived.
Thus all crises would inevitably be resolved.
"Is that the human, the one who killed our clansmen?"
"Not good, this person is too powerful, run!"
The Nether Bull Race, after seeing this scene, was immediately shocked, with almost no hesitation, wanting to flee.
Chasing the Golden-winged Roc was no issue, but now that human appeared, they were no match.
"It's already too late."
Lu Yuan didn't even turn his head, spoke softly.
In his hand, the Daluo Sword Embryo appeared, trailing strands of sword light.
Then he simply waved, containing the sword intent of the Heaven and Earth Sword.
Zheng~ Zheng~ Zheng~
Puchi~
In an instant, the sword intent surged, transforming into radiant brilliance, instantly slaughtering all the Nether Bull Race present with just one strike.
And not only that, after penetrating through them, the sword light of the Daluo Sword Embryo continued forward, even leveling a small mountain, truly a sword that cut mountains.
After accomplishing all this, Lu Yuan didn't even move, looking towards the Three-Headed Ghost Race: "I have no grudge with your tribe."
"However, since you sought me out, and insist on provocation, I have no choice but to send you off."
Saying this, the aura within him surged like a river breaking its banks, releasing.
The Three-Headed Ghost Race was startled, retreating continuously.
In disbelief.
For a human of this world to have reached such a level...
He also had the thought of escaping, but understood, it was simply impossible.
The intense killing intent had already completely locked onto him, any slight movement would face a storm of fury.
"Behind me stands the Three-Headed Ghost Race, one of the top races in the Top 100 Star Realms, my actions are by the command of the tenth sequence of the Celestial Race, if you dare kill me, both races will sanction you."
He was terrified, but the background he relied on gave him the courage to say this sentence.
The Three-Headed Ghost Race, Celestial Race, these are incredibly strong in various star realms.
Non-top-ranked races simply dare not provoke them.
However.
After hearing this, Lu Yuan's expression didn't change at all, he softly replied: "So what, if they dare to continue provoking, I will surely annihilate them both!"
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