Countless Feather Clan monks swooped down from the Piercing Sky Ridge with arrows under their feet, and flew over the heads of several people in the blink of an eye. Shoot off into the distance.

"Enemy attack!"

As the roar of sirens filled the barracks, the Terran monks rushed out of the camp at great speed.

Many Terran monks rushed out of the camp tent and watched in the sky as countless feather army with arrows flew overhead, and the black pressure covered the sky and the sun, extremely spectacular and shocking.

Countless Feather Clan armies landed outside the Terran barracks, and the longbows in their hands shot towards the stunned Terran monks with the fire of spiritual power, and suddenly there were bursts of screams from the blood splashing in the Terran barracks.

After all, they were all monks, and the Terran camp quickly reacted, and many martial artists raised their weapons and charged towards the Yu army, and the mages also began to chant spells, and the light of the spells began to condense.

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the Terran military camp, accompanied by a roar, Feng Poye flew away from the Terran military camp, and threw the spear in his hand towards the Yu army, and the space where the spear said ripples, and the sound of sonic booms was endless, and the Yu army was suddenly suffocated.

A feathered arrow flew in the air, and it hit the spear thrown by Feng Poye without any deviation.

"Boom!"

The guns and arrows collided, and the majestic Piercing Heaven Ridge could not withstand the fierce collision of the monks of the Tribulation Period, and began to vibrate.

A golden light flashed in Feng Poye's eyes, and he looked into the air, his eyes were like flames, and the thick dark clouds could not block his vision at all. Then Feng Poye roared:

"Fight!"

The roar resounded in the sky, accompanied by the Terran war song, and Feng Poye's figure flew towards the sky like a rocket, rushing towards Yi Nan Zhen and Yi Yun Yang, who were already waiting in the air. Lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and the wind surged.

The great power of the Tribulation Period fought fiercely in the sky, and the many low-level monks below were naturally weak. The numerous monks of the two tribes fought together, and the blood flowed in the mountains.

This long-planned sneak attack of the Yu Clan lasted for three days and three nights.

In the end, under the attack of the Yu clan on both sides, it ended in a disastrous victory for the Yu clan, and the Piercing Sky Ridge was stained red by the blood of the monks of the two clans.

The four handsome men of the human race died on the spot, and under the temporary counterattack, Yi Nanzhen was cut in half, and Yi Yunyang was desperate, and finally hung up Yi Nanzhen's last breath, and flew towards Jiyu City without looking back.

After the battle of the Grand Monk of the Tribulation.

When Chu Ming, Yuan Fan and others led the team to break through and fled to the City of Heavenly Tears, there was not one in ten Terran monks.

After this battle, the Piercing Sky Ridge was renamed Treading Arrow Peak, and the Battle of Treading Arrow Peak was also the last battle of the first race war of the human feathers, after this battle, the human feather tribe was greatly injured, for some unknown reason, the two races tacitly suppressed the hatred, and ended the war that lasted for many years.

At this time, in the City of Heavenly Tears, a roar resounded throughout the city.

"Why? Why a truce?!! The blood feud between my human race and the feather clan has just been put down? That bunch of rubbish in Sword Immortal City who can only talk about a truce? What about my family's life? What about my brother's enmity? ”

In the big tent, Yuan Fan's eyes were red, and he roared angrily at Chu Ming.

Chu Ming, who had always had a cold face, didn't know how to face Yuan Fan, so he could only bear Yuan Fan's roar silently.

Yuan Fan saw that Chu Ming didn't speak, and his anger was even greater, and he didn't care about the gap in cultivation, so he stepped forward and wanted to do it.

Seeing this, Wang Zixi on the side hurriedly stopped Yuan Fan and shouted:

"Uncle Fan, calm down, this is not something that Brother Chu Ming can influence."

Yuan Fan turned a deaf ear to Wang Zixi's words and struggled frantically.

Chu Ming, who had been silent, looked at the two comrades-in-arms in front of him, and finally spoke:

"I tried it, but it didn't work."

Hearing Chu Ming's words, Yuan Fan stopped struggling, took a deep look at Chu Ming, sighed, opened his mouth, and finally sighed, didn't say anything, and walked out of the tent with his head down.

Wang Zixi looked at Chu Ming and said:

"Brother, Uncle Fan is this temper, he has nothing. We're all left with nothing because of the birdmen. ”

After speaking, Wang Zixi also walked out of the tent.

Chu Ming looked at the backs of the two, turned around, and muttered:

"I want to eat lotus cake too."

Yuan Fan, who walked out of the camp, walked aimlessly, and unconsciously, came to the top of the skyscraper. It was the place where the Beacon Squad was stationed back then.

Yuan Fan unconsciously looked into the distance, and when he looked at the territory of the northern human race, there was suddenly a ray of light in his eyes, which was full of memories, helplessness and confusion.

When he turned his gaze and looked at the territory of the Southern Yu Clan, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his eyes were instantly full of hatred and madness.

Angry emotions suddenly filled Yuan Fan's mind, and dark clouds began to fill the sky, and the pouring rain poured down, drenching Yuan Fan.

Yuan Fan seemed to have returned to the night of the bloody case in the Wounded Qi Forest, the small Wounded Qi City was covered in blood, and he knelt on top of the dark red dirt, screaming weakly.

The heavy rain washed away the soil, and a golden light suddenly appeared in Yuan Fan's eyes, Yuan Fan cut open the soil, and a mask with a flashing black and golden light came into Yuan Fan's eyes.

Yuan Fan picked up the mask, and a gloomy voice suddenly sounded in Yuan Fan's heart:

"Powerless? Want revenge? Want power? Come, put me on, and I'll give you strength! ”

Yuan Fan suddenly had a spirit, came to his senses, frowned, looked at the golden mask in his hand, and said:

"At what cost?"

"Your lifespan!"

The eerie voice continued.

"Deal!"

"Then put me on, and you'll have the power of revenge, and twenty years, hey, hey."

A gloomy laugh sounded in Yuan Fan's heart, and Yuan Fan no longer hesitated and put on the mask.

The moment he put on the golden mask, Yuan Fan's momentum skyrocketed, and he instantly broke through countless realms, emptiness, frost, and tribulation.

The aura instantly skyrocketed to the peak of the Tribulation Period, and there was still no sign of stopping, and in the end, it seemed as if something had been broken, and Yuan Fan's breath actually broke through the Tribulation Period and reached the Silence Period.

Yuan Fan looked at his hands, the incomparable power flowed in his body, suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he snorted coldly, waved one hand, and a muffled snort came from the air, and a black shadow flew into the distance in an instant.

Yuan Fan watched the black shadow leave, and did not pursue, but silently looked at the side.

Slowly, countless figures appeared beside Yuan Fan, and the momentum of the Silence Period was too grand, according to which the monks of the City of Heavenly Tears not far away naturally felt it.

Wang Zixi looked at Yuan Fan with a mask in front of him, his body seemed to be torn apart by a huge breath, and said in disbelief:

"Uncle Pink?"

Yuan Fan came back to his senses and retracted the momentum in his body, and the many Terran monks around him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the momentum of this old comrade-in-arms in front of him just now was too terrifying.

Yuan Fan's mask glowed with black, and an emotionless voice came out of it:

"I don't share the hatred with the Yu Clan, but I was too weak before, in the face of those birdmen, my strength was too weak and powerless, in the face of the decision-making of Sword Immortal City, my resentment was too pale, and now, I have the power to take revenge! I don't want to be so pale and powerless anymore, from now on, my name is Cangli! Swear to destroy the Feather Clan! Follow me, and you will destroy the Feather Clan! ”

Yuan Fen. No, after Cangli finished speaking, he walked towards the northwest.

"Uncle Fan, wait for me!"

Wang Zixi did not doubt that he had it, and chased after Cangli, and with Wang Zixi's movements, most of the countless Terran monks in the crowd followed the two in silence. After years of war, hatred is no longer something that can be terminated by the orders of Sword Immortal City or Jiyu City.

Watching everyone go away, Chu Ming frowned, looked back at the City of Heavenly Tears, and then couldn't keep up with Cang Li and Wang Zixi.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and a blood-colored moon rose in the sea of forbidden spells, staining the entire Perfect Continent with a layer of blood.

In the light of the blood moon, who would have thought that this man would become the most iron-blooded emperor on the Perfect Continent, intimidating the entire Perfect Continent like the coming of death, and making the entire Perfect Continent as silent as the twilight of doom.

Later generations called it the following:

Dusk King: Cangli!

At this time, in the southeast of the Perfect Continent, a black shadow fell from the sky and fell into the giant gate in the swamp.

In the giant gate, countless monsters roared, if Guangyu was here, he would definitely be surprised, these monsters were the resentful spirit beasts that appeared on the earth. Among the resentful spirit beasts, many of them have powerful breaths, and even one or two of them exude the momentum of the Tribulation Period.

With the arrival of the black shadow, the roar of the wraithful spirit beast stopped, as if to welcome the king's landing.

In the depths of the gate, there was a golden throne, and the black shadow fell on the throne, and all the resentful spirit beasts were prostrate on the ground, as if kneeling to worship the black shadow on the throne.

Beneath the throne, a voice came:

"My king, why do you want to give so much power to an outsider, these powers are not easy to obtain."

It is said that the living person is the initiator of the bloody case of the Qiqi Forest - Ming Sheath.

Hearing this, the black shadow snorted coldly:

"You know what? How long does it take to collect power like this for me to recover, the Terran Feather Clan has begun to doubt, the war has stopped, and the collection of power will become difficult. ”

"But 。。。。。"

The sheath wanted to say something, but hesitated, but still didn't say it.

The black shadow seemed to know the doubts in Ming's heart, and finally explained:

"Don't underestimate the power of hatred, I have a hunch that the day when I will regain my strength will not be too far off. Hahahahaha! ”

The shadow laughed as he spoke, as if he was quite proud of what he had done.

When Ming Sheath heard this, he didn't ask too much, but arched his hand and said:

"Congratulations to my king!"

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing the compliment of the sheath, the laughter of the black shadow became more and more crazy.

In the sea of forbidden spells, a flat boat floated on it, and on it were the two brothers and sisters of Guangyun and Guangyu, and at this time Guangyun was complaining about Guangyu and said:

"Isn't it good to ask you to make such a small boat and a big boat in order to be handsome?"

Listening to his sister's count, Guangyu could only smile bitterly, he didn't expect that it would be three months to float above the sea of forbidden spells, and suddenly Guangyu's eyes flashed, and an island appeared in the eyes of the brother and sister.