Chapter 44

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Shuo waved his hand, drawing Jing Qingyi and the other two into the treasure tower. With a thought, the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation appeared above his head. Under normal circumstances, Zhao Shuo would never use such a supreme treasure as the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation, but the Kunpeng was too rare, especially one that was still in its juvenile stage.

This was the territory of the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpeng, so Zhao Shuo only had one chance to catch the Kunpeng. If he failed, he would first have to face the frenzied attack of the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpeng on the mountaintop. He did not think he had the ability to stir up the sea like Yin Jiu or Su Li.

"Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation, turn, turn, turn!"

Zhao Shuo almost poured all his strength into the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation to activate it. Instantly, the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation appeared above the small Kunpeng like a miniature black hole.

Sensing the impending danger, the Kunpeng immediately spread its wings to escape. If the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation had not stabilized the space, the Kunpeng could have flown away a thousand miles with just one flap of its wings.

The appearance of the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation naturally alarmed the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpeng on the mountaintop. The Three-Eyed Giant Kunpeng let out a piercing cry, instantly shaking the entire ten-thousand-mile sea.

Sweat covered Zhao Shuo's forehead as he desperately activated the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation. Watching the Kunpeng being gradually sucked into the wheel, Zhao Shuo's face showed a hint of joy.

But at that moment, the third eye on the forehead of the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpeng, which had been closed, opened, and a beam of black light shot towards Zhao Shuo. Instinctively, Zhao Shuo sensed an immense danger. It was as if by instinct he knew that if he were hit by that black light, even with great abilities, he would find it hard to escape death.

"Damn it, the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpeng is using the third eye's Annihilation Light. Do I have to give up?"

Seeing the Kunpeng almost completely absorbed into the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation and the Annihilation Light about to strike, a fierce look flashed in Zhao Shuo's eyes. He spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and the Great Pangu Dharma Body rushed towards the Annihilation Light.

With a silent boom, as if there were no ripples, the Great Pangu Dharma Body gradually dissolved before Zhao Shuo's eyes. Fortunately, the strand of consciousness returned to his mind before being annihilated by the Annihilation Light. Even so, Zhao Shuo felt a sudden shock in his heart, a painful sensation, and spat out another mouthful of essence blood, his face as pale as paper, looking very frightening.

However, such a great sacrifice was not without reward. With the Kunpeng's mournful cry, the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation finally absorbed it.

Sighing with relief, Zhao Shuo quickly regained his composure and ran in a determined direction. Any hesitation or delay at this moment could result in being beaten to death by hundreds or thousands of Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs, leaving not a trace behind.

Zhao Shuo ran with all his might in the seabed, not caring if he would run into any dangerous areas. With the powerful aura emitted by the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs behind him, even if he did run into the territory of a fierce beast, that beast would not dare to show itself. After all, this ten-thousand-mile sea was the territory of the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs.

As Zhao Shuo had thought, no matter how fierce the beasts were, none dared to attack him. Many intelligent sea beasts, not knowing the source of the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpeng's massive killing intent, even followed Zhao Shuo in his escape.

As more and more beasts joined the exodus, a strange scene emerged: a human leading countless beasts in front, with the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs roaring behind.

Desperately activating the Yin-Yang Wheel of Transformation, the corpses and Dharma Bodies previously absorbed were quickly refined into pure magical power. It was this continuous supply of magical power that prevented Zhao Shuo from being exhausted and caught by the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs.

Fortunately, this was in the seabed, and Zhao Shuo's escape route was very cunning, specifically heading into mountains and sea trenches, making the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs roar in anger. If it were on the surface or in the air, the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs could have caught Zhao Shuo with just one flap of their wings.

Suddenly, a stone stele emitting a powerful aura appeared ahead. The stele, several hundred feet tall and several dozen feet wide, emitted a faint bluish-black light. Three ancient star characters exuded an eternal charm.

"Death Island!"

Zhao Shuo did not recognize the three ancient star characters, but when he saw them, a mysterious understanding naturally arose in his mind, revealing their meaning.

Staring in surprise at the towering stele and the numerous tombs behind it, each tomb emitting a powerful aura, and countless divine souls lingering on them, Zhao Shuo, upon realizing the situation, was about to run away when he suddenly heard Jing Qingyi's voice: "Zhao Shuo, look, the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs have stopped. They seem afraid to enter this vast tomb forest."

Reminded by Jing Qingyi, Zhao Shuo noticed that both the beasts fleeing with him and the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs had stopped, staying far away from the towering stele, not daring to approach it.

"Could this stele have a deterrent effect on those beasts?"

Zhao Shuo muttered to himself. Regardless, at least he had managed to escape the pursuit of the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs, which was quite unexpected. Even strong figures like Su Li and Yin Jiu had been beaten to death by the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs.

After confirming that none of the beasts would enter the range of the stele, Zhao Shuo sighed in relief and released Jing Qingyi and the other two. Jing Buxi and Jing Bumie curiously examined the vast tomb forest.

Jing Qingyi frowned and said, "Zhao Shuo, we might be in big trouble."

Zhao Shuo nodded. "Just by the fact that even the Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs dare not enter here, we know that Death Island is no ordinary place. But why is there no legend about Death Island, given that it's not too far from Wanghai City?"

Jing Qingyi also shook her head. She was not much stronger than Zhao Shuo, and with Jing Buxi and Jing Bumie, the four of them probably knew less about the Origin Continent than an ordinary cultivator from a common family.

As Zhao Shuo's mother, Su Xiu's cultivation was not weak, but due to the need to hide her identity, she had never taught Zhao Shuo and his sister anything about cultivators. The basic knowledge Zhao Shuo knew was from the days he was injured and heard it from Zhao Luan.

Several days passed, and countless beasts dispersed, but a few Three-Eyed Giant Kunpengs remained at a distance, not leaving the area, keeping a close watch on Zhao Shuo and the others. The injured Three-Eyed Giant Kunpeng, in particular, seemed to want to tear Zhao Shuo apart.

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