The slash slashed backwards from the ground, and a mound a hundred meters away in front of him shattered, and Wu Xuanyuan rolled backwards a few times with the force of the impact, falling more than ten meters away, covering the bleeding wound and gasping. Seeing Hei Yu walking towards him again, he immediately got up in a hurry to escape.

"Wu Xuanyuan, a dignified poison-based holy demon master, you will actually run away...... "Black Feather said contemptuously.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Xuanyuan turned around as he ran, "Boy, you don't really want to kill me, do you?" I advise you to understand, I am a celebrity under the Thunder Emperor, if you kill me, the Thunder Emperor will never let you go......

He stumbled away from Black Feather as he sneered and threatened. Unfortunately, his injuries were too serious to walk fast at all, and the blood on his abdomen stained the magic robe on his body red, dripping to the ground.

"The Thunder Emperor won't let me go?" Do you think the Divine Dragon Clan will let the Thunder Emperor go?" Black Feather walked up to him again and raised his trident high, "This blow, pay you back for the Divine Slaughter!"

"What?"

Wu Xuanyuan opened his mouth wide in horror, and before he could react, the Demon Light Slash had already cut through his chest, and hot blood sprayed out.

This blow made him lose the strength to escape. He fell to the ground heavily, gasping heavily, and the crystal ball was submerged in the dust.

"You...... You'll pay for ......"

He raised his eyes upwards to look at Black Feather.

"The price, if the price can be exchanged for the resurrection of my companion from the dead, I am willing to accept any price. ”

Thinking of the dead god Zai, Black Feather's heart was filled with grief, and he raised his staff one last time and cut it at Wu Xuanyuan's throat.

"The last blow is to make you feel my pain......"

Blood sprayed from the severed throat, Wu Xuanyuan's eyes rolled upward, his mouth overflowed with blood foam, and his breathing gradually stopped. Wu Xuanyuan, who fell in the rubble, finally stopped moving.

His terrified eyes were still wide open, dead and dead, and the heavy magic robes silently covered his body, the corners of his clothes gently stirred by the wind, and the blood stained the dust beneath him red, spreading into a circle.

Black Feather looked at his corpse for a long time, making sure that he would not wake up again, before turning to leave.

The warriors of the Divine Dragon Clan behind them were also free from the shackles of fear at this time, but their legs were still trembling.

They looked into their eyes as if to ask, "What kind of monster are you?"

Only then did Black Feather remember, and the pitch-black wings behind him hadn't had time to put away. Although it was not seen by the people of the Pantheon, it was seen by the people of the Divine Dragon Clan.

He caught a glimpse of Long Po, and Long Po's expression was full of seriousness. He thought to himself, "Oh no, it seems that the matter of wings and dark forces cannot be hidden......"

Standing in the crowd, Chi Xin's expression was very calm.

Black Feather looked to the side again, just now he was immersed in the battle, only to find that the entire forbidden forest had been destroyed by this battle, a large area of the forest had been razed to the ground, the plants withered and rotted, and the soil and spring water were permeated with a dark aura and toxins, emitting the smell of decay.

He was even more guilty of Long Po and a little overwhelmed.

Although Black Feather got rid of the enemy, everyone was still wary of him, and the eyes of vigilance and disgust were like looking at the demons from the eastern land.

Black Feather stopped, reluctant to move closer to the crowd.

"yes, what's the difference between me and the devil...... Now even the blood has turned black. ”

He thought to himself. Although the wound on the skin that had been ruptured by the toxin was slowly healing, black blood could still be seen oozing from the subtle wound.

"Half-Demon ......"

The word Wu Xuanyuan had once said suddenly appeared in his heart, "Half Human, Half Demon, what does Half Demon mean......

Just as Black Feather was hesitating, the stones in front of the demon clan's cave were suddenly pushed away, and the demon clan's brothers rushed over and surrounded him.

"Great, thanks to you, we are saved!" they said.

Black Feather was startled, he didn't expect that the people of the Demon Clan didn't care about his dark power.

It's just that no one cheers, no one rejoices, they wipe the bitter tears of the rest of their lives after the war, and their hearts are full of mixed feelings. The gods died for them, and they would not be happy even if they survived. This battle was too tragic, and the demon clan and the Shenlong clan sacrificed a lot.

Ling Xiao cried out with tears:

"Black Feather, come and see Shenzai!"

At this time, the demon clan had already brought the corpse of the dead god to the dragon clan, and the dragon woman wanted to cry without tears.

Black Feather walked out of the crowd of the demon clans, and everyone silently followed behind him.

Shen Zai was laid on a stretcher, and the warriors of the Long Po, Shenmu, and Shenlong clan surrounded him.

Black Feather was shocked. Her face was pale, her eyes were gently closed, her breathing had stopped, and the wound on her neck was wrapped in white gauze, stained with bright red blood.

"She ......" Hei Yu wanted to ask, was she really helpless, but the words choked in her throat, and the corners of her eyes tingled.

Ling Xiao shook his head sadly with tears in his eyes.

"Poisonous gas has seeped into the wound, the toxin has penetrated the heart, it has ......"

Ling Xiao said this with tears, and also wiped his tears and cried in pain. She took Shenzai's small hand and pressed it against her cheek, and found that her palm was already cold.

Black Feather's heart collapsed, his expression was dejected, and he took two steps back.

The hand holding the scepter trembled, and her lips were pale. Shenmu burst into tears, unable to believe what was in front of him, he threw himself on Shenzai's body and kept calling her:

"Princess, what's wrong with you, wake up!"

"Princess, Princess!" Di Man also cried out to her, and the pain was heartbreaking. The demon clan turned their heads weakly, unable to bear to look. Silently wiped away tears, no one spoke.

"Thunder Emperor, I, the Divine Dragon Clan, have nothing to do with you!"

Long Po roared angrily to the sky, and a wave of anger shook from all around her, glaring at the sky and saying.

After a long time, the people of the Demon Clan and the Divine Dragon Clan silently carried the Divine Slaughter and walked in the direction of Dragon Island. Black Feather and Ling Xiao Tears also followed them.

In a forest in the distance, there were two people who had been witnessing the scene, and their mood was slightly heavy at this time. But he didn't stop, and then slowly moved his steps and went in other directions.

Ling Xi spread out his hand and said.

"I don't know if all this developed according to your expectations, or if it was unexpected by you? I didn't expect it to affect the princess of the Divine Dragon Clan...... Now that the Divine Dragon Clan has hated the Thunder Emperor to the core, it is only a matter of time before they send troops to the Divine Domain, and the fire you lit is burning vigorously. ”

Yi Feng couldn't see the expression on his face. Even to Ling Xi, who is his partner, he is always silent, and Ling Xi always has to guess his thoughts.