Chapter 225 Feather Clan Grand Ceremony
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Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, Yu Shishi simply let the Little Moon Moth Phoenix fly up to talk to Moshan Yujun.

The order of the demon world is similar to that of the human army. These feathered demons are indeed very angry, but not because their companions were killed, but because they feel that this makes them lose face. They are bullied in their own territory. This is unacceptable to the Qinling feathered demons with strong self-esteem. Moshan Feather King also came to regain his face.

While Xiaoyue Ehuang and Moshan Yujun were discussing, Jiang Shaoxu, who had washed and dressed up, also came out of Caesar's body.

"What's going on?" Jiang Shaoxu asked puzzledly.

She has been here for so long and has never provoked these feather monsters to this extent.

"Someone killed a group of patrolling feather monsters." Caesar said.

"It would be fine at any other time, but now it's the Feather Clan's Grand Ceremony, and I feel like I've been slapped in the face."

The flying altitude of the Feather Clan Grand Ceremony is the division of the status and rank of these Qinling feather monsters in the sky for the next few years. However, the ceremony hasn’t even started yet, and Moshan Feather King was slapped in the face by a group of outsiders. How is he going to survive in the next few years?
The world of demons is also very gossipy.

"Who did it?" Jiang Shaoxu asked.

"He started it." Mo Fan and the others looked at Li Dexin, who wanted to come up and show his courtesy to Jiang Shaoxu but didn't dare to do so.

"When I was leading the way, I repeatedly emphasized not to provoke the patrolling feather monster, but he attacked right away." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"There's nothing we can do. We can only follow suit."

You should know that there is a grand ceremony going on here now. After encountering the patrolling feather monster, he will take everyone back.

"You guys..." Jiang Shaoxu really wanted to curse, but since these people came to save her, she couldn't open her mouth.

"how is the situation?"

After a while, the little moon moth phoenix that went up to talk flew back.

"You have killed too many patrolling feather monsters. Now that the matter has spread, if Moshan Feather Lord doesn't deal with you, it will be difficult for it to survive in Qinling Mountains." Yu Shishi explained.

"And the big demons higher up are also angry about this. After all, Moshan Yujun is responsible for maintaining the security of Qinling Mountains. In this special period, it was slapped in the face by a group of outsiders. It is also embarrassing for these big feather demons."

If it were any other time, this incident wouldn't have caused such a big stir, but now there were too many feather monsters gathered at the Feather Clan Festival, and the news spread quickly. It wasn't just the Moshan Feather King clan that was angry about this incident.

"What should we do then?" Zhao Manyan asked anxiously.

"The Little Moon Moth Phoenix told them that you are here to assist it in participating in the Feather Clan's grand ceremony, and that the fight with Moshan Feather King was just a personal grudge, not a provocation to the entire Feather Clan." Yu Shishi said.

"The Great Feather Demon and Moshan Feather Lord above also agreed to this, but the matter must be resolved. Therefore, in the next grand ceremony, Little Moon Moth Phoenix and Moshan Feather Lord will compete. Whoever obtains a higher status will have the right to decide on this matter."

The big feathered monsters didn't want to cause a riot at such a grand ceremony. It would be best if they could attribute the matter to a personal grudge, but the matter had become too big after all, and they had to give an explanation to the other feathered monsters, otherwise the Qinling Sheriff would become a joke.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind came from all directions and gathered at Baiba Mountain, forming a violent upward gust of wind airflow.

"The ceremony has begun!" Jiang Shaoxu said excitedly.

“Can Little Moon Moth Phoenix defeat that guy?” Zhao Manyan asked worriedly.

"It's highly likely that we won't win." Yu Shishi said.

"It has only grown up recently, and its wings have not yet adapted to the strong storms. It is also unfamiliar with the winds here. Compared to a great demon like Moshan Yujun who has been around for hundreds of years, it is far inferior in both strength and experience."

“Then we are doomed, aren’t we?” Zhao Manyan was about to cry.

It’s all because of this bunch of pig-brained Forbidden Army soldiers!

Why not just avoid it? Why do you have to fight and kill?

"Although the hope is not great, we can still try our best," said Yu Shishi.

"Of course, you can also run away now if you feel confident that you can leave Qinling before the ceremony is over."

"..."

"Are you really going to let him die without helping?" Mu Nujiao asked in a low voice. "If I really don't help him, do you think Yu Shishi will go to help?" Caesar said.

Yu Shishi is not someone who is very outgoing. She does not trust humans. At most, she trusts the friends she lives with.

"But what if Xiaoyue Moth Phoenix can't win?" Mu Nujiao said.

"It depends on how hard they work." Caesar pointed to the little feather demons in the sky who were helping the big feather demons remove obstacles.

Mu Nujiao was stunned, "Can we play like this?"

"The Feather Clan Festival is a comprehensive competition, not a round-based sports meeting," Caesar said.

Yu Shishi introduced more rules, and Mo Fan and his group felt more confident.

After discussing the division of labor, Little Moon Moth Phoenix flew away on the Suofeng Road with Zhao Manyan and his group, who were being targeted by the patrolling feathered monsters.

"What about us?" Ding Yumian asked.

"Wait until they fly for a while," said Caesar.

"Austin is too big. It would be too dangerous for him to come out now."

Even the monarch-level feathered monsters here are only ten or a few dozen meters in size at most, but the Black Dragon Emperor has a body of over a thousand meters and an exaggerated wingspan. If he were to fly now, his aura alone would scare countless feathered monsters to death.

"But can it control the wind?" asked Apas.

As an emperor-level life form, he has complete power to control and change the heaven and earth. These big-winged monsters need the help of the Sufeng to reach the sky, but for the Black Dragon Emperor, he can fly up there at any time.

But because it was too powerful, she felt that if the Black Dragon Emperor flew with it, the Sufeng would be destroyed.

"Probably." Caesar said.

"I remember it hasn't flown for thousands of years?" Apas asked curiously.

"Are you sure it still remembers?"

Caesar thought for a moment and said, "Let me ask."

After he finished speaking, Caesar went into idle mode, standing there in a daze.

"Come to think of it, I remember the news said that the Black Dragon Emperor seemed to be still sleeping next to the pyramid?" Chen Ying said.

"How did it...get here?"

"Here we have to mention the unreasonable spatial force of this dark dragon." Apas said.

"Do you think Egypt is far from here?"

"Of course, we are half a world apart." Chen Ying said.

"How long do you think it will take for the Black Dragon Emperor to get here?" Apas said.

"..."

"One day?" Chen Ying guessed.

"One day? Come here?" Apas complained.

"No, it wouldn't take a day to get here from Egypt."

"How long will it take?" Chen Ying asked puzzledly.

She had no idea about legendary creatures like the Emperor.

(End of this chapter)

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