More daring?

Yang Yunfan's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked ahead in disbelief at Feng Changkong, who had been completely demonized and was wrapped in black violent elements.

At this moment, in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the time when he left the Ancestral Dragon World and traveled through the chaotic universe. What he saw was a terrifying demon god lying in a world that used the life of the entire world as energy.

"Could it be that this guy is..."

A terrible thought flashed through his mind, and Yang Yunfan suddenly trembled all over.

boom!

At this moment, before Yang Yunfan could think more, Feng Changkong stretched out his arms, and his whole body let out a huge roar. The skin on his back was torn apart like the bark of a dead tree.

Then, a pair of silver-white wings composed of dozens of bone spurs came out from behind him with a bang, stretched out wantonly, and covered the sky and the sun.

The wings were made up of white bones like steel bars. Under the blood moon, Yang Yunfan could clearly see that there were drops of blood splashing down on the wings.

Extraordinarily bright red!

"Whoosh!"

Feng Changkong flapped his wings gently, twisting his neck from time to time, making a harsh clicking sound, as if he was getting familiar with this brand new human body.

"Huh... the human body is really weak. This appearance still makes me feel happy! Even if it can only be maintained for a short time."

At this moment, Feng Changkong exhaled a long breath, and his face showed a long-lost feeling of relief.

"You, you are..."

Seeing this scene, what didn't Yang Yunfan understand?

Feng Changkong's body may have long been occupied by the monster in front of him.

This monster has infiltrated the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and has no idea what its purpose and plan is.

However, today, when he met himself and learned that he had the Cloud Pattern Sword Scripture and the Red Lotus Forbidden Scripture in his hand, he felt that it was meaningless to continue to retain his strength.

For this monster, taking away the Cloud Pattern Sword Scripture and the Red Lotus Forbidden Scripture in his hand is obviously much more profitable than continuing to lurk in the Tianxuan Sword Sect!

At this moment, Yang Yunfan's heartbeat accelerated. He had already expected that the soul in "Feng Changkong" was likely to come from a real ancient demon!

However, that ancient demon was too powerful and could not come in its true body. It had no choice but to seize a human body and refine it into its own incarnation!

"Looking at your frightened expression, have you guessed my true identity?"

Feng Changkong grinned, and in his pupils, black streaks appeared in circles. He stared at Yang Yunfan and suddenly laughed: "Yang Yunfan, speaking of which, I should really thank you!"

"I chose this incarnation of a human body. I have been practicing in the fire spirit world for more than ten thousand years. I originally just wanted to practice the law of fire. After the law of fire reaches the supreme state, I can return to the abyss demon world and interact with my wind element.

Fusion of laws.”

"I didn't expect that I would be here and learn about the Cloud Pattern Sword Scripture... and even discover that the Red Lotus Forbidden Scripture was reborn. What a great opportunity given to me by God! Hahaha... all of this is going to happen.

Thank you!"

"Each of these two classics is enough to allow me to enter the realm of eternity!"

Feng Changkong looked up to the sky and laughed, and the magic lines on his face became more and more intense.

Wow!

At the same time, the wind elements condensed around him became more and more violent.

The black and heavy storm is like tens of billions of locusts gathering together, making a "buzzing" space trembling sound that makes people's eardrums bulge and feel extremely uncomfortable.

"brush!"

Suddenly, Feng Changkong stopped smiling.

A huge golden aperture suddenly appeared in his normally black eyes, and in the center of the golden aperture, there was a faint devil fire, like a black hole.

Weird and mysterious!

Feng Changkong's appearance at this moment did not look like a human being.

Although he still has a human body shape and appearance, his skin is covered with magic lines, his weird pupils, and the bloodthirsty aura flowing from his body!

This is clearly telling Yang Yunfan!

He is not just a descendant of the ancient demon... maybe, he is an innate demon god with pure blood!

Once the Ancient Chaos Demon fully grows up, it will reach the eternal state!

Once the Innate Demon Lord grows up, it will possess the peak strength of the Xutian Supreme. The outstanding ones among them can use their acquired efforts to transform their bloodline again and advance to the level of the Ancient Chaos Demon!

The true body of "Feng Changkong" should be an innate demon who has reached the pinnacle of the supreme realm!

His bloodline should be extremely pure, far more than ordinary descendants of ancient demons. After all, there are many descendants of ancient demons. As long as there is a little bit of the aura of ancient demons in the blood, they can be called descendants of ancient demons.

Compared with the ordinary descendants of ancient demons, the bloodline of the Innate Demon Lord is much nobler!

Every innate demon king with pure bloodline is a super king occupying a star field in the abyss demon world.

"The weak fear the strong. This is an innate instinct in the process of biological evolution. Yang Yunfan, it seems that you are not immune to this."

"In this case... let's end the game of playing human cultivation. You are right about one thing. It is really boring to serve a weak person at the fifth level of Xutian Supreme Realm."

The fifth level of Xutian Supreme Realm?

Is this the strength of Elder Lie?

Seeing the deep fear in Yang Yunfan's pupils, Feng Changkong grinned silently.

"it's over……"

At this time, Feng Changkong slowly spread his right hand.

In an instant, in his palm covered with magic lines, one of the bright green magic lines suddenly flickered, forming a simple and mighty black spiritual line.

"In the name of my Yishan Demon Lord, Elnica...come, the endless death storm!!!"

Feng Changkong opened his mouth and let out a low, decaying, demonic roar from the abyss of death!

"Kakaka..."

A pitch-black dimensional storm suddenly broke through the cracks in the void and descended here. These storms formed pieces of extremely sharp dimensional wind blades, cutting everything into pieces.

In an instant, the space in the Ten Jue Forbidden Zone began to shake suddenly.

The blade fragments floating around were greatly affected and trembled. The gravity threads connecting these blade fragments began to break one by one and were completely chopped into pieces by the invisible wind blades.

With "Feng Changkong" as the center, the space with a radius of dozens of miles suddenly became extremely dark, and even the bloody moonlight in the sky could not shine down.
Chapter completed!