Now, how can we stop him?

After gaining the power of the Demon King's awakening, he can move a mountain peak with a random blow of the Demon Light Slash. Yi Feng's current strength is six wings, I don't know how many times stronger than himself, he can destroy this continent with every move, how to stop him?

"Boss Ling, you knew from the beginning that Yifeng was going to do this, why didn't you tell me!"

Black Feather turned his gaze to Ling Xi for help.

Ling Xi sat next to the magic table and breathed quietly, smiling mysteriously when she heard it.

"Kuroha-san, don't struggle anymore. In any case, the end of the human world is ultimately the same. ”

Hei Yu was puzzled, and Ling Xi said slowly:

"If we lose this battle. After the arrival of the gods, the demons, you and Yifeng, including the dark elves, will be wiped out from now on. And the human world is still under the rule of the gods, and there is no change.

There is also a result, which is to gather the power of the human race and the demon race to supply Yi Feng, so that Yi Feng can gain the power to rival the gods. Eventually, when he and the gods fought here, the aftermath of the collision of spells would wipe out the continent and most of the living beings.

This war, from the very beginning, was destined to be a road of no return. ”

What's more, in his heart, as long as the Dark Elves get the most benefit after the war, he won't care no matter what the process is.

Black Feather woke up like a dream, but he still couldn't agree with his sacrifice of human and demon warriors.

"So," Ling Xi smiled, "we're all in the same boat." ”

The corners of Yi Feng's mouth showed a smile of victory.

Behind him, the fifth and sixth wings were still growing, and four imperceptible filamentous blue rays connected to his back.

"Demon King, choose, do you continue to lead the demon race against the gods, or are you stumped by your own pity?"

Hei Yu and Ling Xiao Tear are struggling in their hearts, Hei Yu, as the Demon King, should be the master of the Demon Clan. And Ling Xiaotear, as a dark elf clan, should also serve the dark elf king without hesitation.

At this moment, above the flat and vast desert of the Eastern Continent, a figure was galloping rapidly. Because the speed was too fast, I only saw a red light remaining behind the figure, faintly carrying the power of flames, burning everything that passed by.

Just when Ling Xi's mana was exhausted, the mana that supported the death row also showed a momentary weakening trend.

Yi Sheng, who was in the vision on the other side, immediately sensed this. Originally, there was no way for him to break through death row, but Ling Xi's negligence gave him a chance. A pillar of flames erupted, shattering the magic cage.

He was at the pinnacle of the Holy Magister's realm, and when he ran with majestic mana, his speed was even faster, and he swept through a forest in the blink of an eye, leaving a little scorched mark on the broken tree trunks and dead branches along the way.

He rushed to the battlefield quickly, not daring to stop for a moment. Cross the Great Wall of the destroyed border, cross the Dark Forest, and cross the Red Sea.

The speed was like a meteor across the sky, and he watched the rolling hills of the coast recede from both sides of him, and the original battlefield covered with black clouds unfolded in front of him, and it was already full of bones.

Yi Feng spread his six wings from the roof of the Demon King City, and he bowed and flicked his wings, the air seemed to be drained, suffocating, and then, a powerful tornado formed around Yi Feng.

Slowly rising into the air with his toes, hanging in mid-air. Yi Feng was obviously satisfied with the power he had gained, and his smile became even more wanton and arrogant, and his wings suddenly spread horizontally, and the tips were all high in the sky.

Black Feather and Ling Xiaotear raised their arms to resist the sweeping wind, squinting their eyes as their wings stretched out for hundreds of feet rose into the air.

"Look, Demon King, how this world will change. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly keenly sensed that a huge force was rapidly approaching thousands of kilometers away.

As soon as he turned his head, the fast-moving red flash had already reached his back.

"It's so fast......"

Even he was surprised, there was only the Chiyan City Lord on the continent who could have such strength......

A fiery fist of fire had already burst out, and behind Yifeng's back, it suddenly exploded into a red cloud, and like fireworks, it exploded, and flowing lava splattered.

A hint of wavering flashed in Yi Feng's eyes, and he turned around, and a strong black wind came up on his wings, like the fierce claws of a beast, cutting through the fire in front of him and attacking Yi Sheng.

Just a turn, the wind brought up by the wings, has such power.

In an instant, the strong wind blew away the flames, turning them into hot winds and blazing waves. In the firelight, a heroic figure in a red robe stood on the top of the Demon King City. His arms were dripping with hot lava.

"Stinky boy!" With an angry reprimand, the Red Flame City Lord was covered in red flames, and his aura as a holy demon master spread around, and his majesty was awe-inspiring.

"Father......" Yi Feng murmured in a voice that only he could hear, looking at Yi Sheng's hands. "When you passed by the Doomsday Volcano, did you quench your body with core lava? No wonder the Fire Fist just now was so powerful......

"And you, Black Feather!"

Yi Sheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Black Feather with a stern gaze. "It's only been a long time since you haven't seen you, and you've all grown up to do it?"

Hei Yu was startled, and he ducked behind Ling Xi as a thief.

Even if he is the Demon King, he doesn't have any temper in the face of his father, who brought him up since he was a child.

But Ling Xi couldn't stop him at all, he hid, he just covered his ears and stole the bell, and didn't dare to face Yi Sheng's gaze.

The last time we separated, I was collecting materials for crafting weapons, and I came to the Holy City to meet my father. In the blink of an eye, a few more months passed. Meeting again, unexpectedly, is in this way.

Ling Xi took over the conversation and helped him distract Yi Sheng:

"If it's really as rumored to say, the Chiyan City Lord is so brave and unparalleled that even my death row can't help you. That's it, I can't trap you again in my current situation. ”

Ling Xi naturally understood that if his mana was strong, he would not be able to break free from his predicament even if the city lord's combat power was against the sky.

Yi Feng and Yi Sheng stood opposite each other, and said lightly:

"Father, after all, it's still ...... Meet again. ”

Yi Sheng's posture did not relax at all, even though he was facing his own son.

The Staff of Red Flame clenched into his hand, and blazing flames erupted from the tip of the staff. The sound was as loud as rolling thunder, echoing in the sky above the Demon King City:.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but I have to stop you. If you really think that you have the strength to fight against the Three Realms, then defeat me first!"

As he spoke, the blazing flames on his body surged up, and his power suddenly soared.