The people of the Light Elf Clan looked at the eastern sky, where dark clouds had drifted and were full of ominous omens, and they gathered around the Queen of Light Elves.

The clear and waveless eyes of the Queen of Light Elves looked into the distance, and said calmly:

"A scene from 5,000 years ago is finally going to be repeated. ”

At the rear of the battlefield, on the flattened hills, everyone encouraged Lei Jue and said:

"Your Royal Highness, now that Your Majesty is gone, the only hope for the human race to win is pinned on you! Five thousand years ago, it was the warriors of the Thunder Family who got the god-killing blade and killed the Demon King, five thousand years later, it should still be the Thunder Family, only you can kill the Demon King and save the people from fire and water!"

The patriarchs of the other families knelt down one after another to respond. It's not that they don't want to fight, it's just that their abilities are really limited, and they don't dare to compete with the six-winged monsters in the sky. And Lei Jue, after all, has divine power and a glimmer of hope.

Lei Jue was already dead. The father who stood like a mountain, the strongest magician on the continent who was admired by all people, died like this.

Yi Feng's contempt for him made the aura of solitude that had shrouded him since birth collapse. After this great war, the throne destined to be inherited by him may also come to naught.

However, the people around him kept preaching and telling about the glory of 5,000 years, which gave him a little more confidence in his heart.

"Your Royal Highness, what are you doing in a daze?

"That's right, only you are the legitimate heir of the continent, the next ruler of the continent, this is fate, only you can kill the demon king!"

Hearing everyone say this, Lei Jue's gaze suddenly became firm. He stood up, took a step forward, and spread his white wings.

At this moment, when he looked up at the high sky in the east, he happened to collide with Yifeng's gaze.

Yifeng, who has obtained six wings, is already a god-like existence at this time. His perception is beyond all mortals, and he is able to perceive the slightest change between heaven and earth. Under the powerful force, Lei Jue's every move was exposed, and Yi Feng's killing him was as simple as crushing an ant.

At this moment, Yifeng only used one look, Lei Jue's soul seemed to be emptied, his body stiffened, he was suddenly shocked, all his delusions were shattered, and his legs fell to the ground weakly.

"No! I can't!"

The scene at the Royal Academy of Magic selection competition ten years ago has resurfaced in front of me. At that time, four wings suddenly appeared on Yi Feng's back, like a demon, beating him to the ground. And now, I didn't expect him to have grown to this point.

He unwillingly pounded the ground:

"Could it be that my Lei Jue's life is destined to be planted in the hands of this person......

He thought again, "No, I'm not reconciled. I am the prince, and I will never allow anyone to be above me! I still have a way, and I still have a way......"

"Yes, Celestials. Wait, I'm going to ask the gods! I'm going to destroy you, the demon!"

Yifeng smiled coldly:

"Then go and ask your gods. ”

Yi Sheng also quickly made a judgment and said to Yi Xin:

"It's not impossible to defeat Yi Feng, we can only rely on the Blade of the Godslayer. ”

"Hmm!" Yi Xin nodded solemnly.

"The Doomsday Volcano didn't erupt at the beginning, there must be something hidden, but the magic array that blocked the God-Killing Blade for five thousand years has expired, and it will definitely be opened again. ”

"Father, I see, you want me to get the Godkiller Blade?"

"There's no other way, I'll cover for you, you go to Doom Volcano!

As he spoke, he pushed Yi Xin into the air, and a gentle flame enveloped Yi Xin's body, pushing him high into the air like a cannonball.

After Yi Feng noticed it, he spread his wings to block it, but the flame escaped from the gap between his two wings at an extremely fast speed, and headed towards the direction of the Red Sea in the east.

Yi Feng was stunned in the air, it wasn't that he didn't have the ability to stop Yi Xin, but when facing his younger brother, his hands were weak for a while, and his reaction was a little sluggish.

As he pushed Yi Xin into the air, Yi Sheng's staff drew a circle in the air at the same time, and a raging sea of fire poured out of the circle, and the rolling heat wave was already heading towards Yi Feng, trapping him in it.

"Your opponent is me!" Yi Sheng said.

The explosion of this force fully demonstrated the combat power of the Holy Demon Master. The sea of fire turned half of the sky red, but when the opponent was Yi Feng, Yi Sheng still had no certainty of defeating him, and just tried to distract him.

Yi Feng's face still didn't have the slightest ripple, as if even if he let Yi Xin go from between his wings, he couldn't change anything.

After all, he had already sent Lingyu to guard in front of the Doomsday Volcano, and Yi Xin would not be able to get the God-killing Blade.

Now, no one is enough to pose any threat to his plans. His careful deployment has already made the human world lose any opportunity.

"You're just trying in vain. ”

Yi Feng stretched out his hand, and a dark power shrouded him like a black veil, a powerful and domineering corrosive and devouring force, instantly melting the majestic flames.

Yi Sheng's body shook, and he felt that after the flames came into contact with the black mist, his mana seemed to be being sucked at high speed, and it was absorbed into the black mist.

He immediately cut off the output of the flames, lest the mana of his whole body be exhausted, and he was secretly shocked in his heart:

"This is the devouring power of demon blood, and it is really terrifying. Ah Feng, how strong are you......"

"I'm not going to waste time here with you anymore......"

Yi Feng said, with the help of the technique of time and space, he was suspended in the air and turned around, just as he was about to move in the direction of the Doomsday Volcano.

Suddenly, four pillars of flames soared in front of him, behind him, left and right at the same time, like four fiery snakes bending and shaking towards him, restraining his movements.

Below, Long Po said in a high voice:

"We, the entire Divine Dragon Clan, must work together to help Young Master Chiyan and help him seize the Blade of Killing God!"

Shenmu transformed into a massive fiery dragon, its head raised high, spitting flames. The other dragon warriors also blocked Yifeng's surroundings together.

Yi Feng felt ridiculous, surrounded by dragon flames, he was calm and calm.

"With your strength, you dare to stop me?"

"Young man, even if you steal the lives of the warriors and break through the six wings, you are only fighting alone!

Long Po stood with a cane. "Light Elf Clan, help me!"

Now she has figured out that although she had a blood feud with the Thunder Clan before, she can't tolerate personal grudges when disaster comes. If you don't win this war, let alone the Thunder and Divine Dragon Clan, the entire human world will perish.