The Golden Winged Dapeng King has only been cultivating for hundreds of years, and if you really want to count the years, it is about the same era as the Holy Mother of Tianchi, even if there is a gap in age between the two, it is only more than a hundred years old.

The Golden-winged Dapeng King is a rare peerless Tianjiao of the demon clan throughout the ages.

He awakened the supreme bloodline at the age of three, began to cultivate at the age of six, and was a legend all his life, and cultivated to the realm of the demon king at the age of twenty.

From the life of the Golden-winged Roc King, we can get a glimpse of its strength.

Twelve-year-old master of the martial arts realm.

The twenty-year-old supreme demon king!

This kind of cultivation speed can be called earth-shattering.

However, it is precisely because of this that the Golden-winged Dapeng King was jealous of people, and when he crossed the Demon King's Seven Turns Tribulation, he was conspired against, and was subjected to the devastating power of the Heavenly Tribulation, leaving the Great Dao Injury, and he has not been able to advance again for hundreds of years.

"If it weren't for the sneak attack of the thieves, the Golden-winged Dapeng King would have fallen into the Great Dao and be injured, even if the heavens and the earth have changed greatly?

"A generation of Tianjiao is lonely, which is really a big hateful thing of my demon clan"

Many old demons were screaming and shedding tears of sadness.

The golden-winged Dapeng King failed to sit at the threshold of life and death, after all, he was not able to break the shackles of heaven and earth, and failed to take his life to the sky, not because he was not talented enough, not because he did not work hard enough in cultivation, but because he was plotted by others, this is the saddest thing.

Throughout the ages, how many people have buried their bones in other places?

How many people have not grown up and have been plotted and annihilated among everyone.

A day later, Yang Fan saw Jin Yuanlie, the king of Xiaopeng, who was sitting alone on the top of a lonely low mountain drinking, his face was gloomy and ugly, it was difficult to hide the sadness and pain in his heart, and there was a crystal flickering in his bright eyes.

King Golden-winged Dapeng is his own uncle, and he is the only relative of King Xiaopeng now, and now, King Golden-winged Dapeng has failed to close the life and death pass, and even this last relative is about to be lost.

"Brother Jin, I have heard about the matter of King Dapeng, I hope Brother Jin will mourn..."Yang Fan said.

Xiaopeng Dynasty looked into the distance, his eyes were not focused, and said, "The family has suffered great changes, only me and the little uncle survived, and then the little uncle inherited this piece of land and became the leader, when I was young, I was not sensible and naughty, always pestering the little uncle, the little uncle was never impatient, always by my side, I still remember when I was a child, I sat here with my little uncle to watch the stars, until late at night lying in the arms of the little uncle and fell asleep..."

"My little uncle is my only relative, and now he is going to pass away"

"Sometimes I regret it, when I was a child, I was ignorant, I don't know that my little uncle was injured, if I hadn't pestered my little uncle, would I have been able to avoid today's situation? He gave me a happy childhood, but let his injuries be further aggravated, why is this happening?"

King Xiaopeng revealed his true feelings, couldn't hold back any longer, and tears slipped down.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

He got up from the ground, looked up at the sky, and shouted angrily, "Thief, why did you take my little uncle's life? Why? If you can, you will take my life, just to get my little uncle's life back."

Let the tears slip down, he roared with all his might, crying to the end, even his voice was hoarse.

King Xiaopeng knelt on the top of the mountain, pounded the earth with his fist, and shouted in a roar, "Why did you take the life of my little uncle?

"Hey..."Looking at King Xiaopeng, who revealed his true feelings, Yang Fan also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Seeing an invincible little supreme like this is really rare in the ages, but it also makes people feel sour.

In the end, King Xiaopeng shouted almost without making a sound, lying on the ground, crying silently, he looked at Yang Fan hoarsely, and said, "Brother Yang, how about accompanying me for a big crime tonight?"

"Glad to accompany"

Yang Fan said.

This night, the two sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and drinking the wine in their hands.

King Xiaopeng recalled the past years and told many things about being with King Dapeng when he was a child, and Yang Fan listened quietly.

The two didn't know how much they drank, Xiaopeng Wang was completely drunk, holding the wine jar, still crying, and the voice in his sleep made people feel a little sad, "Please, don't take the life of my little uncle, please, return my little uncle..."

In the end, he slept peacefully, a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had dreamed of his little uncle in his sleep.

I dreamed of the happy years when I was a child.

"Hey..."Yang Fan sat next to King Xiaopeng and couldn't help sighing.

What if you are an invincible little supreme, even if you are only one step away from entering the realm of kings?

Everyone has a side that needs to be guarded with heart, and so does King Xiaopeng.

For him, the little uncle is his relative, the only relative, and even the relative he can take care of with his own life.

Now that his little uncle had left him, he had only increased his sorrow and boundless hatred.

Knock knock...

The sound of war drums waking up Yang Fan and Xiaopeng Wang, who were still asleep, and the two of them got up quickly, their faces changed.

"The Terrans have attacked..."

They soared into the sky and quickly disappeared into the top of the mountain.

The facts were correct with the two of them, and the Terran coalition began to attack the Demon Clan's land.

The Terrans used two Ancestral Emperor Soldiers, namely the Ancestral Emperor Soldiers of the Wu Clan and the "Holy Emperor Jade Seal" of the Great Win Empire.

One is an ancestral witch soldier, and the other is a supreme ancient heavenly soldier, all of which belong to the supreme artifact, their power is incomparable, they are truly powerful, and they can even sink a continent, which is really terrifying.

With the two ancestral emperor soldiers to open the way, the various terrifying prohibitions guarding outside the demon clan land will not be much of an obstacle to it at all, and the ancestral emperor soldiers will sweep away, even if it is the great sage prohibition, it will turn into ashes at this moment.

"Kill my human race, destroy my human race, kill thousands of living beings, the crimes of the demon race are too numerous to mention, when they are destroyed, the soul will be sent to the eighteen layers of hell, and they will suffer from reincarnation forever!"

Outside the Demon Clan's land, before the Black Terran Alliance, more than a dozen figures stood in the sky, led by three old men and a bloody man surrounded by blood mist.

Three old men, the old man who shouted loudly was wearing an imperial robe, tall, majestic as the Emperor of Heaven, a pair of dragon eyes were blazing, this old man was an old antique of the Great Win Empire, named Win Cheng Tianxiu was unimaginably powerful.

The other two old men, one of them was covered in skin and bones, like an old ghost, the great elder of the Jiang family, Jiang Immortal lived for nearly 10,000 years, he was really an old immortal.

The other person was wearing a black witch robe, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of black gas, and his body exuded an eerie aura, and his face could not be seen, this person was from the witch clan.

And Yang Fan, another bloody man shrouded in blood, had seen him from afar, he was frantically devouring Nanzhou's blood, and the terrifying blood-colored vortex made Yang Fan very impressed.

The rest of the dozen or so people, each of whom has cultivated to a high level, although they have not reached the ranks of old antiques, but they are also extraordinary, earth-shattering, there are the top powerhouses of the ancient dynasty of Zhongzhou, and there are also the powerhouses of the rest of the forces in Nanzhou.

The combination of such a group of people is truly terrifying.

The earth-shattering shouts of Win Chengtian entered the demon clan's land through the ban of the demon clan, everyone heard it clearly, many people's faces were extremely pale, the demon clan army was overwhelmed, and no one could face it calmly. It's about your own net worth and your life.

"The human race is despicable, borrowing the hands of my demon clan to get rid of the same kind, and now, they are slandering my demon clan again"

A cadre of demon kings of the demon clan looked at the entrance of the demon clan, and the cold voice of the old man came out.

"Your demon clan not only killed tens of thousands of compatriots of my human race, but also destroyed the Taoist system of my human race, but now they are all unrepentant, and they should be killed, and we and the Wu clan are united to do the right thing for the heavens."

The voice of the great elder of the Jiang family, Jiang Immortal, came out.

"Haha... Jiang Immortal, you old immortal haven't died yet?" The old man's hateful voice came out, "In the past, if it weren't for the ancestral emperor of my clan to protect the human race, the human race would have been wiped out long ago, but now, you and others ambushed and killed the descendants of the ancestral emperor, and you will take revenge on our clan, you really have lost your humanity, although you are human, you are not as good as pigs and dogs."

"You demon people, your heart is evil, you like to devour people's hearts, you go against the way of heaven, you will be killed, and you are just doing the right thing for heaven. Jiang Immortal let out a sneer.

"It's really nonsense with my eyes open, how can we and the demon beasts who are born in human form, and are not evolved from wild beasts, devour people's hearts?

The angry voice of the Holy Mother of Tianchi came out.

"Do you demon clan still have to quibble now?" the elder of the witch clan made an eerie voice, "Nanzhou human race, thousands of Dao Clans have been destroyed, and nearly a million cultivators have fallen, isn't it your demon clan who has committed such a heinous crime?

"That's right, a heinous race, should be destroyed"

"Kill, wash the demon clan land with blood, and avenge the human race who died in vain in my Nanzhou"

The earth-shattering sound of battle sounded, and countless Terran cultivators were roaring wildly, and even the ancient mountains in the distance were shaken in unison by this earth-shattering sound wave.