It is no wonder that Emperor Shitian was shocked.

Although half of the phoenix blood in his body was knocked out by Wu Wudi, even Wu Wudi didn't know about it.

After all, as long as Emperor Shitian didn't tell anyone, who would know that he had phoenix blood in his body and that half of it was knocked out.

For the first time, Emperor Shaktian discovered that there was something that he couldn't understand at all and was beyond his cognition.

He looked at Yang Peng in surprise and asked, "How do you know this?"

Yang Peng laughed and sneered: "Young master is a man of God. Things in heaven and earth can be settled with your fingers. This little secret doesn't matter."

He looked at Emperor Shitian and said seriously: "For example, now, as long as I pinch my fingers, I can know your past life!"

Yang Peng pretended to pinch his fingers in front of Di Shitian, then looked at Di Shitian with a look of surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to be an old monster who has lived for thousands of years!"

In the shocked expression of Emperor Shitian, Yang Peng talked eloquently and said: "Your original name is Xu Fu. You were an alchemist during the period of Qin Shihuang. You once served as Qin Shihuang's imperial physician! Because the First Emperor wanted to live forever, he invited alchemists from all over the world.

Looking for the elixir of immortality, you were invited to go, and through magic, you deduced that the phoenix still exists in the world. In the end, you worked hard and successfully captured the phoenix, and used its blood to refine the elixir of life."

"It's a pity that you are greedy by nature, so you took it yourself and became immortal from then on."

"You were worried that Qin Shihuang would be killed when he found out about this, so you lied about going to the Japanese island to look for elixirs, and obtained three thousand boys and girls from Qin Shihuang, and then escaped without a trace."

"In the long years, you felt bored and began to join various martial arts sects with different identities. You used thousands of years to learn the martial arts skills of thousands of families, created your own unique martial arts, the Sacred Heart Art, and once became the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Five, compete in the world."

"Later, after thousands of years, as your relatives and friends passed away one by one, your temperament changed drastically, and you began to use various means to provoke martial arts disputes and play games with all living beings."

"However, just a few hundred years ago, you were defeated by Senior Wu Wuwei, a Shiquan warrior. You were seriously injured and lost half of your phoenix blood in your body, so that you could not live forever. Therefore, you had another idea.

By slaying the evil dragons on Shenlong Island, you can obtain dragon essence in order to live forever again."

"That's what I said, right?"

Yang Peng looked at Emperor Shitian with a smile and asked lightly.

At this time, Emperor Shitian was completely stunned.

Because Yang Peng's description was quite detailed, describing almost all his experiences in the past thousand years.

It's like being immersed in the scene.

"Could it be that this kid is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years and has been spying on me?" Emperor Shitian thought to himself.

This explanation seems far-fetched and unbelievable, but it is the only possibility that Emperor Shitian can think of at this time.

Otherwise, how can you explain that the other party knows every move you make?

Emperor Shitian looked at Yang Peng in shock and doubt, feeling timid in his heart.

Yang Peng smiled faintly in his heart, knowing that his psychological tactics finally worked.

There is a saying in the art of war that soldiers use deceitful methods. Attacking the heart is the first priority, followed by victory in the city.

What's the meaning?

In fact, it means that if you want to defeat the enemy, you do not have to use force. You can use psychological warfare to defeat the enemy without fighting.

This is the highest state of the art of war.

At this time, what Yang Peng used happened to be psychological warfare.

By inadvertently revealing the past experiences of Emperor Shakti, it had the effect of shaking his heart.

Now it seems that the effect is good. Emperor Shitian was already shocked by Yang Peng's words just now, and his whole person was confused.

Yang Peng decided to strike while the iron was hot, taking advantage of the opponent's fear and uncertainty to deliver a fatal blow to completely shake the opponent's resistance.

"Di Shitian, look what this is!"

Yang Peng Yangtian roared, and then he turned into a real dragon. The huge dragon head looked at Emperor Shitian with cold eyes and said lightly.

Seeing Yang Peng transforming into a dragon, Emperor Shitian was shocked again.

"This is... the dragon on Shenlong Island? You... you killed it and took its dragon essence!"

As expected of Emperor Shitian, who had lived for thousands of years, he could see the mystery of Yang Peng at a glance.

"Not bad!" Yang Peng shouted. After transforming into a real dragon, not only did all his attributes have been strengthened, he had become invulnerable. Even magical weapons could not break through the dragon scales all over his body.

Even if he doesn't condense the protective energy or doesn't wear precious armor, the enemy can't even think of breaking through his defense.

At the same time, the innate true energy in his body has skyrocketed, and the martial arts power he displays will be greatly strengthened.

For example, at this time, he waved his hand casually, and the kendo barrier condensed by Sword Twenty-Three sealed Emperor Shitian's entire body.

"kill!"

Yang Peng shouted violently, and in an instant, tens of thousands of sword qi were like lightning, piercing through Emperor Shitian's body at the same time. This old monster who had lived for a thousand years was buried in the sea of ​​​​swords, and was blown to pieces by the sword qi.

The corpse was cut into thousands of pieces by the sword energy.

The air was instantly filled with thick blood mist.

However, Yang Peng's expression did not relax, and he did not feel the slightest joy because he killed Emperor Shitian with one move.

Because, as an old monster that has lived for thousands of years, even a peerless master like Wu Wudi cannot kill it. Just being seriously injured shows how powerful this old monster is.

He is not so easily killed.

This is indeed the case.

The blood mist that originally filled the surroundings suddenly began to reunite crazily, and finally condensed together to form a human shape.

Emperor Shitian, who had just been pierced by thousands of arrows, was miraculously resurrected.

Having practiced the Sacred Heart Art, he is immortal and can still heal even if his body is cut into countless pieces.

"Haha, with this ability, it is absolutely impossible to kill me." Emperor Shitian laughed, seeming very proud.

He has always been very confident in his body's ability to recover.

"I can't kill you? How did Senior Wu Wudi manage to seriously injure you back then? It seems that you are not immortal, but that special means are needed to kill you."

All directions will be destroyed!

Yang Peng was in the void. In his dragon form, the true energy in his body was extremely vigorous. He shouted loudly and once again condensed a ray of Xuanwu true power and blasted it towards Emperor Shitian.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Emperor Shitian's body was exploded by Yang Peng's punch again. The whole body exploded and turned into a blood mist. The blood mist filled the surroundings again.

But this time there is something special.

Yang Peng discovered that there were traces of crimson blood floating in the blood mist.
Chapter completed!