Yi Sheng spared no effort to mobilize the strength of his whole body, concentrating on the tip of the staff, forming a ball of flames that rolled and roared as if they were alive, and as the mana condensed, the center of the flame gradually appeared in the form of a golden lion's head, opening its huge mouth and roaring at Yi Feng.

Hei Yu was shocked in his heart, this was the inheritance spell of the Chiyan family! Only after completing the transformation of the golden lion, could he exert a move.

"The Golden Lion Roars!"

Yi Sheng's eyes widened, and he threw flames forward, and the huge flame ball roared towards Yi Feng like a leaping golden lion. The male lion was terrifying, its roar shook the sky, and its whole body was full of golden light, churning with scorching flames.

It's just that Yi Feng's face is very plain, and in his eyes after breaking through the six wings, any magic of the human race is as weak as a breeze on his face.

"Father, you can't stop me anymore. ”

He stretched out a finger and faced the direction where the flame golden lion pounced, and with just a slight click, the raging flames exploded under the blocking of this finger.

The impact of the flames was as if it had been cut through it by a sharp blade, splitting in half and dissipating from the sides of Yi Feng's immobile body.

Black Feather and the others were not spared, they were hit by the aftermath of the flames, and they felt the heat surging and blazing.

On the battlefield below the Demon King City, the warriors who had been fighting were shocked by the loud noise and shattering flames overhead, and they all looked together to find that the sky was being obscured by a huge black shadow.

When the red flames that stained the clouds red in the sky gradually dispersed, they saw that the black shadow that covered the sky was actually wings!

Yi Xin, who was at the top of the hill, also raised his head for the first time, and the familiar power of the flame made him immediately understand that it was a flame from his father.

There was a hint of joy in his gaze, but soon, when he saw the scene above the Demon King City, his expression froze.

The inexplicable fear of the unknown dilutes this fleeting hope.

"That'...... What's that, is it the Demon King?"

Bai Shengye said uneasily.

I saw the black wings that covered the sky and the sun spread out in the gloomy sky, the top two pairs of wings connected to the zenith, and the end of the bottom wings hung down along the walls of the Demon King City, covering half of the doors and windows of the castle.

"No, it's not Black Feather ......"

Although the two of them were on the hill, far away, and they couldn't see the face of the man with six wings on his back, Yi Xin's heart was very clear.

His intuition told him that that person was definitely not Black Feather.

In his impression, there is only one person who can set off such a war, have such strength, and wield such huge wings in the whole world, and that is his eldest brother - Yifeng. Only he is capable of harnessing such an all-devouring ambition.

"I'll just say, Black Feather won't grow to such a point, otherwise, wouldn't the Terrans have no chance of winning at all. Bai Shengye said with a little relief.

"That's Yifeng......"

"Yi Feng, who is ?......" Bai Shengye stared at Yi Xin's eyes, not remembering who this person was for a while.

"My eldest brother. ”

Yi Xin gritted his teeth together fiercely when he had to accept this fact. He hated himself for being on the edge of the cliff in the southern forest, why he couldn't use his divine power to kill him!

"Oh?" Bai Shengye was stunned, and suddenly remembered, "Teacher Yun Lan said, it's that...... Yifeng, who was promoted to a high-level magician at a young age, was called a genius boy, and was finally exiled from the mainland for a certain crime?"

After all, having lived in the Holy City for a few years, he had also heard about this talented young man who was a sensation back then. But with surprise, he looked at Yi Xin from top to bottom again.

"You people from the Chiyan family are really not fuel-efficient lamps. Just ran out of a demon king black feather, and there is another Yifeng who is even more terrifying than the demon king?"

Yi Xin turned his head away and ignored him.

At this time, his heart was mixed, and he held the staff in his hand tightly, and his eyes became firm again.

"No matter how strong he is, I will kill him with my own hands. ”

With the full force of the Chiyan City Lord just now, Yi Feng just raised his finger lightly, and he dissolved it at will, and the gap in strength was obvious.

Yi Sheng had long thought that he was not easy to deal with, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to deal with.

Except for the Thunder Emperor, he is already the top combat power in the human race, and he can't compete with Yifeng. Who in the whole human world can match him?

Although Yun Lan had reached the realm of the Holy Demon Master in the past, due to her serious injuries, she couldn't help much now.

Yi Sheng's expression immediately calmed down, his face gradually became gloomy, and he said to the side: "Hei Yu, and that little girl, you get out of the way." ”

Hei Yu felt that his father, Yi Sheng, seemed to be about to fight with all his might. The father, who usually smiled well, suddenly became serious, and he was a little frightened.

It's not that I'm afraid of Yisheng's strength. Black Feather, who has awakened the power of the Demon King, is not afraid of any strong man of the human race, but the heroic righteousness in his father's body makes him feel awe.

Ling Xiao Tear immediately summoned a dark crow, and the wide wings of the dark crow spread diagonally on the ground like a staircase.

She quickly climbed onto the raven's back and sat sideways on its neck.

Among these people, her mana cultivation is the lowest, and she doesn't want to be involved as cannon fodder when the conflict breaks out.

Hei Yu stretched out his hand to support Ling Xi, "Boss Ling, let's go to the side first, shall we?"

"Well, I can't help myself anyway. Ling Xi smiled and handed his hand over.

It's just a humble word to not be helpful. Hei Yu naturally understood that with his strength, he could match the combat power of the main body of Chiyan City without using the demon, and even if there was a trace of mana, no one could easily shake it.

What's more, this Dark Elf King has always hidden his true strength, and the aura all over his body has converged, like a bottomless pool. Even if he openly fought with the Chiyan City Lord this time, he couldn't uncover his bottom, who knows where his limit is.

Ling Xi's mana at this time had already recovered most of it, and when he stood up, his steps were steady, his breath was calm, and the king's spirit was fully revealed.

For those who are strong above the level of the Holy Magister, the recovery speed of injuries and mana is far more than a hundred times faster than that of ordinary mages.

Ling Xi and Black Feather stood on the back of the crow, and the dark crow flapped its wings and flew high, carrying the three of them to circle low in the sky above the Demon King City.

Ling Xiao was curious about the strength of Yifeng and the Chiyan City Lord, and wanted to witness the duel between the two powerhouses that were rare to see, so he didn't fly far.

And Hei Yu looked at Ling Xi silently, associating everything before with what was happening now.

Obviously, from the very beginning, Ling Xi knew about the development of things, but he didn't show it at all. It's like a trickle of water hidden underground, which seems to be calm, but gradually penetrates, and eventually can change the world.