The Sixth Lord's Mansion.

In a huge living room, hundreds of winged humans with wings on their backs gathered here. Looking at the images on the giant leaves, their faces were covered with frost, and the depressive atmosphere made people suffocate.

"Who is this tribe member? I wonder if this will bring disaster to our Winged People tribe?"

A handsome young man with black feathers and silver wings on his back roared with irrepressible anger.

"Yes, which branch of the tribe is so bold that they assassinated Hei Ba and attracted the attention of the entire leader? Doesn't this mean to harm us?"

Another stunning woman with pure white wings, as holy as a fairy, said angrily.

"That's right, our Winged Tribe has only had a few days of peaceful life, and there are some blind guys causing us trouble!"

"Which branch does it belong to? Hurry up and admit your guilt. You will get rid of the trouble you caused. Don't implicate us."

"Hmph, I feel happy. The person who can kill the black bully and still be able to jump to the present must be a talented person."

"What's the use of being a genius? If he's not being hunted down by bastards like Lan Hu, no matter whether he can escape this disaster or not, our Winged Human Race will be involved."

"Watching those enemies occupying our territory and oppressing us wantonly all day long, living in such a frustrating way, it is better to fight with them."

"Shut up, don't show off your bravery for a moment, what we have to do now is to keep a low profile and secretly increase our strength. When we are strong enough to compete with them, it will be the time for our Winged Human Race to regain its glory."

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There was a commotion among the Winged People, and everyone expressed their opinions one after another. The whole hall became noisy like a vegetable market.

"Everyone, be quiet and don't be impatient!"

Sitting in the main seat, a young man with silver wings and as handsome as a god frowned and gave a soft drink.

The whole room was immediately silent, and they all looked at the silver-winged man, which showed his high prestige.

Silver-winged youth is the current lord of the Sixth Territory and the current head of the Winged People clan, Peng Tianyu.

He looked around with majestic eyes and saw that everyone was looking at him. After a long time, he thought about it and said: "This time the matter is not as simple as imagined. According to the information I got, the sudden wingman is called Ding Ning. I checked

Genealogy, a member of our Yiren clan who does not have any branches is called this name."

"Second brother, are you saying that someone deliberately poured dirty water on us and wanted to find an excuse to attack us?"

The white-winged woman is smart as ice and snow, and knows the elegant meaning of songs when she hears them. There is a worried look on her delicate face, and she says thoughtfully.

"Yes, I suspect so, but I can't be sure yet. After all, when our Winged Human Race encountered the disaster of annihilation, many people took advantage of the chaos and fled into the wilderness. After so many years of reproduction, several geniuses were born.

It’s not impossible.”

The silver-winged young man said slowly.

"Even if you are a genius, you have to be able to grow up. If he goes around making trouble like this, isn't he causing trouble for us?"

The young man with black feathers and silver wings complained angrily.

"Okay, Tianfeng, the matter has come to an end. There is no point in complaining. Let's take a look first before talking. They say that Ding Ning is from the Winged Human Race, but after all, few people have seen his true appearance. Even if someone wants to frame him,

We must first confirm that he is a member of our Winged Human Race!"

The silver-winged young man rubbed his temples and said with a headache.

"What if he is really one of our tribe?"

The white-winged woman asked worriedly.

"If he is really one of our tribesmen, then we must protect him even if we fight desperately. The ancestral motto of our Yiren tribe is to never give up on any tribesman."

The silver-winged young man's eyes were like lightning, emitting a towering silver glow, and he spoke categorically.

"Tian Yu said it well. Our Yi clan has suffered a catastrophe and our population is thin. We must never give up on any of our clan members."

Just when everyone's expressions changed drastically, some objected and some agreed, an old woman's voice came from afar.

"Ancestor, why did you get out of seclusion?"

Peng Tianyu and Peng Tianjie, the white-winged woman, stood up in a hurry, stepped forward to support the white-haired female old winged woman, and asked in a slightly coquettish tone.

"Ancestor, you are out of seclusion!"

"Hello, ancestor!"

"Ancestor, how come you have been alarmed?"

…

A group of Winged People stepped forward to say hello one after another, with extremely respectful attitudes. This was the only surviving ancestor of the Winged People since the disaster.

"Let me see how much noise that little guy is going to make!"

The old Yiren had a kind face and said with a smile, seemingly not worried at all that Ding Ning might cause disaster to the Yiren tribe.

"Ancestor, don't say that we are still not sure whether that kid is one of our tribesmen. Even if he is, he is too ignorant, right? Don't you know that our Winged People tribe is in troubled times?"

Peng Tianfeng was not very old, so he said angrily because he was favored by his ancestor.

"Hmph! So what about the troubled times? The Winged Human Race was able to dominate the City of Ten Thousand Monsters and frighten all races for countless years. This is the prestige gained from the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood."

Lao Yiren was not used to Peng Tianfeng, and a cold light burst out from his eyes, making Peng Tianfeng dare not look directly and lowered his head in shame.

"I think you have been hiding your talents for too long. You have long been accustomed to compromise and have forgotten the tradition of our Yi people. We die to life and live to death. We do not experience the baptism of blood and fire, and we do not experience life and death.

After hard work, our Winged Human Race will never be able to return to its peak!"

The sonorous words of the old man were loud and echoed in the room for a long time, making many people's faces burn and they lowered their heads in shame.

Something called blood and courage gradually boiled and revived in their bodies. There was no coward in the Winged Human Race. Instead of living in a camp, it was better to fight a vigorous war. Even if they died in battle, they would die well.

A certain belief in Peng Tianyu's eyes gradually became firmer. After bowing to Lao Yiren, he said with firm eyes: "What the ancestor taught me is that I am too forward-thinking. Tomorrow, I will challenge the fifth

The lord of the lord."

"Okay, okay, okay, I don't have anything else to think about. I just want to see our Winged Human Race restore its former glory and fight for glory in my lifetime. Go with peace of mind. As long as I am here, the Winged Human Race will still fall."

No."

The old Yiren is a woman, but she exudes a terrifying power that can destroy the world.

Although it was just a quick strike, all the Yiren disciples showed joy on their faces and said excitedly: "Ancestor, have you taken that step?"

The old man shook his head regretfully: "No, it is so difficult to take that step."

Just when everyone felt a little sad, the old Yi man said proudly: "Although I have not taken that step, I have already touched the threshold. Even if I am not as good as the Yi Emperor Ancestor, no one in this Ten Thousand Demons Territory dares to insult me."

, I’m not afraid even of King Cui.”

Without waiting for the children of the Yi people to rejoice, the eyes of the old Yi people flashed with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Black Tiger King, White Bear King, Green Dragon King, Sparrow King, sooner or later I will settle the hatred of the family with you.

, just wait."

"The blood feud will eventually be settled with them."

"With our ancestors in charge, we have nothing to fear from a battle."

"Haha, our Winged Human Race finally has a top expert taking charge, so why should we be afraid?"

"war!"

"war!"

"Fight!" Everyone in the Winged Human Tribe was joyful, their blood boiling as if they had been beaten to death, and their overwhelming fighting spirit soared into the sky. The people of the Sixth Territory were so shocked that they looked in horror, not knowing what was going on.

The younger generation of the Winged People have always been invincible at the same level. What they lack is the top-level combat power of the family, so they have been holding back and keeping a low profile, not daring to show too much talent, for fear of being attacked by the old immortals from the hostile families.

cut off.

But now, they no longer have any scruples. The ancestor's cultivation has improved further. Not only is he invincible in the world, but it is enough to make the old antiques of the hostile tribes fearful and dare not kill them.

But good things always come in pairs in this world. When the children of the Winged Human Race were excited, a handsome young man with golden wings on his back came out and announced that he had made a breakthrough in cultivation and officially entered the peak of the Demon King. He was only slightly higher than his ancestor.

The excitement and joy at the scene reached its peak again.

The young man is Peng Tianyu's eldest brother Peng Tianao. His bloodline talent is even better than that of his second brother Peng Tianyu. He is the secret weapon of the Winged People. This high-profile exit is to get back everything he lost.

"Okay, okay, Tian'ao has made great progress in cultivation, and our Yi Human Race has nothing to worry about!"

The old man was so happy that he burst into tears, and he was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

Although she has made great progress in cultivation, and the lofty words she said before are also to inspire the children of the clan, no matter how strong she is, after all, it is difficult for her to stand alone and protect everyone. Peng Tianao's release from seclusion has indeed relieved her a lot of pressure.

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"Don't say anything now. Let's pay attention to the little guy named Ding Ning. If he is a descendant of my Yiren clan, he must not be allowed to be bullied!"

The ancestor of Yi Ren has a great heart and has the final say with full confidence.

Peng Tianao had just come out of seclusion and didn't know what was going on, so he quickly asked.

Peng Tianyu happily told him what happened. Although the news has not been confirmed, Peng Tianao heard that Ding Ning and his companions were able to escape from the siege of more than a dozen demon kings and even killed the red glass demon king.

, suddenly laughed happily and said: "Okay, another peerless genius has appeared, and our Winged Human Race should be the winner!"

"Our human race is in high demand!"

"Our human race is in high demand!"

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To be continued...