"God's ——"

The god exerted his strength, and the golden blade suddenly burst out with a beam of golden light, drawing a sharp arc in the air, and suddenly, the blade of the god killer was cut in two.

The arc light was still moving forward, continuing to attack Yi Feng. The four wings behind Yi Feng suddenly opened forward, and the four demon eyes suddenly widened, emitting a vicious evil light, and suddenly shattered the sword qi.

The god of heaven gathered his strength again, and the golden sword light that exploded was like a trace of golden needles flying out, and suddenly flew back without hesitation, instantly breaking the four demon eyes, black blood flowed sideways, and the scattered pitch-black feathers were like drifting snow, flying one after another, sprinkled all over the sky.

The Heavenly God slashed another sword, enveloping the thousands of rays of light above the clouds, and the sword qi slashed horizontally towards Yi Feng's body, a huge wound split in front of him, and a black demonic blood shot into the air like a spring.

The broken half-cut blade fell from the sky, and the tip of the sword slanted into the ground of the original battlefield. Yi Feng's body was also overwhelmed, his shattered wings were messy, clinging to blood, spinning and falling from the air.

The people below the battlefield opened their mouths in surprise, stunned, this scene happened too suddenly.

Ling Xi's face was gloomy first, and his face was similar to the sky before the rainstorm. Could it be that this war is about to end?

His hand, which was about to give an order, hung in the air, and his heart was carried, ready to call on the Dark Elves to fight against the Celestials. His eyes vigilantly observed the next actions of the gods, deliberately not looking at the helpless eyes of the dark elves.

The pitch-black and huge wings that fell from the sky got closer and closer to the ground, and after a long time, they slammed down, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

The messy pile of feathers was soaked in sticky blood, covering Yi Feng's body. Half of the dimly lit sword landed not far from him, deep into the dirt.

Yifeng struggled a few times, got up from the dust, and fell to one knee and half on the ground. Black blood surged out from the huge crack in his chest, because of the divine power, his wound could not heal, and the blood soon flowed out like a, gathering under the pitch-black wings, like a pool of stagnant water, gradually spreading.

He held the other half of the broken sword in his right hand, defeated but not defeated, his eyes still flashing with unwillingness and hatred. On the broken wings, the four demon eyes were closed, and they could no longer take him to fly.

In this long-planned war, too many things happened that he could not have predicted. The "Gluttonous Spirit Gathering Array" was unexpectedly destroyed, and before he could grow a complete fifth and sixth wings in time, he ushered in a battle with the gods.

He had never really fought with the gods, and he didn't know that he couldn't heal after being seriously injured by divine power.

At this time, the temperature of his body gradually became cold with the loss of a large amount of blood. Even if there is unwillingness in my heart, I can no longer do anything.

"Only one step away, only one step away from ...... the gods," he said through gritted teeth, "and when the time comes, this world will be new...... I am the one who rules the Three Realms......"

Above the sky, the twinkling stars gradually emerged from the mist, and the golden light flowed between the clouds, leaving only the six-winged god to look down on all beings proudly.

The Red Flame City Lord ran towards Yi Feng desperately. "Ah Feng!"

Yi Xin also ran over with him, but was stopped behind by Yi Sheng.

Yi Xin originally wanted to question Yi Feng about something, but when he saw that Yi Feng was seriously injured, he suddenly relented, and all his anger disappeared, and he stood in place in a daze.

Yi Sheng's voice trembled, full of infinite remorse:

"Ah Feng, you ...... Why did you have to do this......"

Yifeng raised his head, he was holding the broken sword in his hand, trying to get up, but he couldn't. The open wound was bubbling black blood again.

He barely supported his body, met his father's gaze, and painfully squeezed out a smile:

"Father, do you remember, the ultimate ideal...... You made a promise to my mother. ”

Yi Sheng was silent.

"My mother told me secretly...... When the maple leaves stain the hillside red, it ...... like fire," Yifeng muttered, "That's the meaning of my name." ”

Yisheng remembered that he and Ah Zi met in the maple forest back then.

In the autumn of that year, the maple leaves stained the slopes red, like a burning fire. Ah Zi was standing under a tree, and her face when she looked back and smiled overshadowed everything in the world. She said that her love for him was also like a fire, desperate.

Yi Sheng burst into tears, looking at Yi Feng's stubborn smiling face stained with blood, feeling how similar he was to his mother back then.

Yi Feng's mother is one of the very few descendants of the demons who still live in the human world since the Great War between humans and demons five thousand years ago.

The Night Family, because they are proficient in stealth and conceal their breath, has been living safely in the human world.

After Yifeng was born, his mother was forced to lose the power of the demons. Five years later, she gave birth to Yi Xin, and fell ill after that.

still remembers that day, Ah Zi held Yi Xin in his arms, his expression was gloomy, and he took Yi Sheng's hand:

"Ah Sheng, you don't have to persuade me anymore, my own body, I know best, I'm afraid, I won't live long......"

"Don't say such stupid things. We're going to live together for a long, long time, and you'll be fine. Yi Sheng said, "And the 'ultimate ideal' I promised you, so that the demons can live in this world openly." I'm going to make it happen, remember, Ah Zi......"

"Remember ......"

Ah Zi clenched Yi Sheng's hand, pressed it to his cheek, and nodded with a smile in tears.

"One day, I will create for you a world where all races live in peace! Yi Sheng said enthusiastically.

Ah Zi nodded, looked at Yixin in his arms, crystal tears dripped on his face, and murmured:

"I really want to watch the two of them grow up......"

It was at that time that the realization of the "ultimate ideal" became Yisheng's pursuit.

As soon as he had time, he called his two sons into the courtyard and passionately told them about his "ultimate ideal". But he never told them that it was the promise he made to Ah Zi back then.

At this time, Yisheng stood on the battlefield covered with yellow sand, and his heart was like a strong wind blowing through the dead leaves of late autumn, falling all over the desolation.

Yifeng's appearance is seven or eight points similar to Ah Zi, especially the resoluteness in those eyes,

reminds Yisheng that whether it is when Ah Zi falls in love with herself desperately, or when she confesses her demon identity, she is so duty-bound.

"You, you can't do it, but you promised her so many ......"

Yifeng smiled bitterly. He whispered the secret hidden in Yi Sheng's heart, although there was no blame in his tone, it was extremely cruel to Yi Sheng.