Fire Kirin

Chapter 141: Floating City, Fallen Feather Tribe Destroyed
skyline.

Thirty-three heavens.

A terrifying wave spread out.

Luo Xuan entered the Saint King realm again. His head had turned into flesh and blood, while the rest of his body was still composed of phoenix blood and red gold.

The red hair is like flames, the eyes are like two blood-red suns, the red sun is suspended, and the sun is shining brightly.

He has fair skin, an angular face, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. He is more handsome and charming than before.

"Saint King, I didn't expect it to be much faster than originally expected."

Luo Xuan's lips moved slightly, and he spoke slowly. His powerful soul wavered, sweeping across the entire nine heavens and ten earths, leaving almost nothing undetected.

According to his estimation, it would take at least 100,000 years for him to transform into a holy spirit fetus and be born perfectly. However, as he comprehended the principles of the elixir of immortality, everything became much faster.

……

The Fallen Feather Clan, the secret realm of the floating city.

In the endless primeval forest, one feathered tribe after another was slaughtered. The Fallen Feathered Clan was born in this life, and some of their ancestors began to multiply and thrive.

However, everything was reduced to nothing under the ravages of war, cities and countries were massacred, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and no one was left alive. This was what Xuan Su wanted to do.

However, as a powerful ancient tribe, the Fallen Feather Tribe also reacted quickly. The last ancestor king tore through the void and came out, only to be killed by Wei Yi holding the Devouring Sky Demon Cover.

The remaining thirty or so kings were killed by Xuan Su holding the Yin-Yang Furnace. Their bodies were all thrown into the Yin-Yang Furnace to be refined and transformed into pure Tao principles.

A winged totem with thirteen pairs of wings on its back is more solid and actually possesses the three laws of light, judgment, and sin.

With the fall of the Fallen Feather Clan's top fighters.

This is one.

A one-sided massacre.

The demon army was unstoppable. Some big demons stood with bows in their hands, with demonic energy surging, shooting feather arrows, killing a large number of fleeing Fallen Feathers. Each Fallen Feather was shot to death on the spot like a prey.

Some big monsters directly transformed into their original forms and began to devour these Fallen Feather monks. Don't think that the monsters will lose their ferocity just because they have transformed.

The demon army and the Fallen Feather Clan fought against each other.

The battle was extremely brutal.

Xuan Su shuttled through the battlefield.

Watching a Fallen Feather clan member who was at the highest level of power wielding a sword to kill a great demon who was at the half-step level of power.

He turned into a stream of light and flew up, landing in front of the Fallen Feather Clan, and cut off her head with a sword.

Then he tore through the void and came behind a Fallen Feather Clan member who was at the Half-Step King level. He punched his sea of suffering and split his head with a sword. The soul of the little white feathered man was killed by the sword energy.

He even summoned two flying swords from the Yin-Yang Furnace and used sword-controlling techniques. The two swords turned into two streams of light, passing through the bodies of the Fallen Feather Clan members one after another.

The moment the flying sword passed through their bodies.

"Oh!"

Their bodies suddenly exploded, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Xuan Su shuttled through the battlefield like a bloodthirsty hunter, killing with one strike. In less than a moment, no less than a thousand members of the Fallen Feather Clan died at his hands.

In the end... he was like walking out of a sea of blood, with murderous intent all over his body as real as a bloody god of death.

The Fallen Feather Clan, carrying wings.

Fighting in the air is more advantageous.

As a pair of golden wings appeared behind Xuan Su, the flapping of the wings was almost enough to break the void, it was extremely fast.

Therefore, the battle took place almost entirely in the void.

Corpses fell from the sky and landed on the ground like flowers scattered from heaven. The huge murderous intent was overwhelming, directly destroying all life around.

The floating city, which originally covered a thousand miles in radius, was now in ruins, with corpses covering the ground. Most of them were from the Fallen Feather Clan, with a few from the Demon Clan.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights.

The ground below the floating city was piled with corpses, and the mountains formed by the corpses were four or five meters higher than the ground.

The bright red blood poured onto the ground, turning the Mud Palace blood red. Half of the demon army behind Xuan Su died. The entire Fallen Feather Clan was almost wiped out, leaving only 20,000 old, weak, women and children. Their cultivation was abolished, and they were driven to the central square of the floating city like cattle and sheep, their eyes filled with despair and hatred.

Here.

It used to be the place where the Fallen Feather warriors went to war, but now it has become their prison.

At this time, the war ended with the victory of the demon clan. They were in a very miserable state and had no power to resist at all. Those who could resist were killed.

Xuan Su looked at this scene, feeling neither sad nor happy. In this world, practicing cultivation was always difficult and cruel.

"Kill all the men. The demon court does not want any prisoners!"

"As for the women, distribute them among the soldiers so they can have a taste of what's new!"

Xuan Su stood on a high place, looking down coldly at the group of Fallen Feather Clan members whose cultivation had been abolished or whose strength was weak, and slowly gave such an order.

"Long live your Majesty!"

A group of great demons looked at the group of Fallen Feather women with burning eyes.

After a great war, everyone is in a state of high tension. If we don't let them release the evil in their hearts, they will release it in other places. Instead of doing this, it is better to kill two birds with one stone.

"Monster, is your behavior too cruel?"

Wei Yi, who was watching this scene nearby, sent a message to Xuan Su. After all, he was also a participant in this war.

"Senior, in the past, except for those ambitious people in Tianxuan Holy Land, should everyone die?"

Xuan Su answered Wei Yi like this.

“In my eyes, there are no innocent people in this world, and no one who does not deserve to die. If one day, you stand on the opposite side of me, I hope you will kill me with one blow, otherwise I will treat the people around you the same way I treated them.

Just like the people around me, when I was proud, they got benefits, and when I was unlucky, they did not deserve to die.

In my eyes, there are no monks or creatures who do not deserve to die, so you can rest assured that all creatures are equal in my eyes."

Xuan Suba was playing with the Sky-Devouring Demon Cover, and he didn't seem to care about the survival of the Fallen Feather Clan. He knew that there must be some fish that slipped through the net, but it didn't matter anymore.

Life is a master, and death is a ghost.

He was not afraid of hatred or revenge. If he died one day, it would be someone else's ability to avenge the Northerners.

But don't let him find out, otherwise he will use any means to make the little life blown by the spring breeze disappear into nothingness.

"After this time, I will learn how to enter the heaven, and I will never do anything for you again."

Wei Yi's hair was white, and there was a hint of coldness flashing in his cloudy eyes. Judging from what Xuan Su had done, they were not the same kind of people, and were destined to have different ideas and not work together.

In his eyes.

Xuan Su is destined to stand tall in the entire Beidou, be famous throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, and lead the Demon Court to glory or destruction, because a natural born hero is a gambler.

A brilliant day.

One day it ended.

"Don't worry, senior. I, Xuan Su, am trustworthy. The North Gate is closed, but the South Gate is probably still open. If you have the token, you can still enter."

Xuan Su naturally knew the current situation in the heavenly world. Among the four gates to heaven, it seemed that only the South Gate was still open, but it was guarded by heavenly soldiers and would only be open at specific times.

"In that case, I'll wait for your news!"

"Come to the Northern Divine City, Tianxuan Stone Square."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yi broke through the void and left.

Xuan Su stayed alone where he was, looking towards the square. A great demon wielded a sword and killed a young man from the Fallen Feather Clan, whose head rolled to the ground.

A woman rushed up and tried to attack him, but he stabbed her in the abdomen with a sword. He pulled out the sword and blood gushed out.

"Humph, this is war!"

Xuan Su felt a sense of Maoming's pleasure in his heart and let out a long sigh. It seemed that the evil thoughts in his heart began to magnify infinitely.

"Why do you feel this way?"

The moment a flash of joy appeared in his heart, Xuan Su felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)