Chapter 289: The Remnant Wings in the Qiankun Ring

"The old immortal ant, now you are still in such a posture, it seems that you can really withstand the beating!" Hearing that the old demon was still screaming one by one, Yi Xuan also shook his head, where did this old immortal get his sense of superiority, as if he didn't call him an ant, he would be embarrassed, if ordinary people were beaten by him like this, I am afraid that he would have changed his mind a long time ago.

But this old demon didn't change his words at all, and even the loftiness in his words did not weaken in the slightest, Yi Xuan had nothing to say about this old immortal.

"Hmph, the natives of your world are ants in the face of my clan, in ancient times, even if they fought with the same level, no one in your world could defeat our clan, even if it was your so-called genius, it was just a waste. Hearing this, 'Bai Ziyu' sneered, and the sarcasm in his words was not concealed at all.

"Oh, no one in the same level can beat your bullshit race, so what's your situation now, I'm not at the same level as you, seriously, you're a big realm stronger than me, but why are you old demon beaten like a dead dog by me. Hearing the disdain in the old demon's words, Yi Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said sarcastically.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Ziyu's face, which had a little aftertaste before, immediately collapsed, and even had a gloomy killing intent, making his handsome and bewildering face look extremely infiltrating, but he really couldn't say anything about Yi Xuan's ridicule, because he was indeed a big realm higher than this ant, but he was suppressed everywhere, which was weird.

Could it be that the natives of this heaven and earth have not only fully recovered after 10,000 years of cultivation and reproduction, but have even opened up more powerful means, otherwise why would an ant who is a great realm lower than him be able to suppress him, this was absolutely impossible before 10,000 years.

But then, the old demon denied his thoughts in his heart, although he was sleeping on the body of the original owner of this body, he could still feel the situation of this ant, that kind of cultivation method let him know that the natives of this heaven and earth were the same as ten thousand years ago, there was no difference, but why was the ant in front of him so unreasonable?

"What kind of bullshit feather clan, in my opinion, it's not worth mentioning, if your bullshit race is all like you, and you want to push our world, I'm afraid your entire clan is daydreaming!" Looking at the old demon with a changing face, Yi Xuan then sneered, he just thought that this old demon was full of nonsense, if their clan was really as powerful as he said, why couldn't he feel it.

"Presumptuous! If you don't respect my clan, you should be killed!" Yi Xuan's words came out, and the old demon's face who was still thinking suddenly gloomy, and the terrifying killing intent was entrenched above his head, and the cold momentum shrouded Yi Xuan.

However, this coercion, which even the Eighth Rank Xuanzong could not bear, fell on Yi Xuan's body, and his face did not change at all.

"Presumptuous, old immortal, I think you are presumptuous, what kind of bullshit race, I haven't heard of it, master, what other means do you have, just use it, otherwise I will let you completely dissipate this residual consciousness today. Under the coercion that did not have any oppressive force, Yi Xuan directly snorted coldly, and the violent black Xuan Qi gushed out from his body, setting him off like a demon god.

Feeling the momentum on Yi Xuan's body, Bai Ziyu's face changed slightly, and under that momentum, he actually felt a strong taste of death, which made this old demon know that the ant opposite him had the power to completely wear him down.

Thinking of such consequences, this old demon has a hideous appearance on his face, and now he finally has signs of recovery, if it is worn out like this, how can he be willing, with the drastic change in the old demon's state of mind, a pair of demonic remnant wings gradually appeared behind him, which was what Bai Ziyu obtained.

Looking at this scene, Yi Xuan felt a little familiar, because when the mood of the demonic existence in Yun Zhongyang's body changed violently, it was also like this, as the old demon summoned the stump wings, Yi Xuan suddenly felt a wave of attraction gushing out of his Qiankun ring.

"Huh?" Feeling this, Yi Xuan changed color slightly, and then he immediately wrapped a layer of black Xuan Qi on the Qiankun ring, and the attraction force slowly weakened, but although Yi Xuan's movements were fast, the attraction force was still noticed by the old demon, and immediately he looked at Yi Xuan's face was gloomy.

"Among your things is the holy wing of my clan, hand it over!" Although the attraction only appeared for a moment, how could this old demon not be familiar with that feeling, it was a feeling carved into his bones, it was the holy wing of his Divine Feather Clan, the most fundamental thing of their clan.

Their clan will not allow any foreigner to have their flesh, even if it is an unfortunate clansman who has fallen in a foreign country, they will not allow a foreigner to contaminate their flesh, if a foreigner dares to hide the flesh of another clan privately, after they know about it, then that person will face the wrath of the entire Shenyu clan.

And what they value the most is the holy wings behind them, which is the belief of all the people of the Shenyu clan, if they dare to use their holy wings, I am afraid that even if they fall into the Yellow Spring, they will be hunted down and killed by the entire Shenyu clan.

However, now, this old demon felt the fluctuation of his holy wings on Yi Xuan's body, which made this old demon feel a strong murderous intent in Yi Xuan's heart, if it weren't for Yi Xuan's strength, I am afraid that he would have taken action directly.

Hearing this, Yi Xuan's face was abrupt, no wonder the things in his Qiankun Ring would be attracted, it turned out that he had obtained the stump wings, and he had not paid attention to them since he got them, and today there would be that kind of fluctuation of being attracted because of this old demon, it seems that the demonic wings of their clan are indeed a little strange, and they can be sensed when they are sealed in the Qiankun Ring.

"Old immortal, I think you are old and confused, let the master hand over things, just with your consciousness, you are not qualified!" Looking at the angry 'Bai Ziyu', Yi Xuan sneered unceremoniously, and in his words, he did not give this old demon who had lived for 10,000 years a trace of face.

"You're looking for death! I ask you the last sentence, do you pay it!"

In the face of 'Bai Ziyu' Tie Qing, Yi Xuan had a finger in the depths, and then glanced at the old demon provocatively, and the finger that was stretched out shook it, this kind of action made the old demon tremble with anger, and after he glanced at Yi Xuan, he closed his eyes.

However, at this moment, Yi Xuan's whole body skin suddenly tightened, and suddenly, he seemed to see a demonic person overlooking the world and locking him, under that lock, Yi Xuan's momentum seemed to have become weaker, feeling this situation, Yi Xuan's eyes looked at the old demon, and gradually became solemn.