His right hand, wrapped in white bandages, gripped the Sky Raven's ultimate black ink blade.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes seem to have changed shape.

It has gained a touch of sharpness, and also the carefree, nonchalant air of someone entangled in wine.

The surrounding spiritualists were all somewhat surprised by what they saw.

Most people had seen the fusion of Wind Chime and Sky Crow before, but this was the first time they had seen Wind Chime fuse with more than one demon lord.

"Wow! Is this the Feng family's fusion technique? So cool! So cool!"

Qian Lingyu clapped her hands and shouted.

Two hundred dollars was also somewhat surprised:

"You've already fused two together so quickly?"

During this period, I didn't play with the wind chimes every day.

Whenever he has time, he merges with the Sky Crow.

His body gradually adapted, but even at the peak of Tianya and Jiu Chanshi, he still couldn't directly merge with the two demons.

The fact that they can now merge with two demon races is thanks to the Blood Curse Infant, which greatly reduced their strength.

Therefore, the wind chimes are not under as much pressure.

Only in this way can the two of them be integrated at the same time.

Two Hundred Dollars watched this scene, his brow furrowing slightly, thinking to himself:

But I still feel like I can't beat them.

Wind Chime turned her head and glanced at all the spirit masters present, her wings fluttering slowly behind her.

He flew towards the sky, standing above millions of people in the capital, and said in a deep voice:

"Butler, transfer everyone to the other world!"

His angelic, fallen-winged appearance, standing in the air, presented the world with this silhouette.

I don't know if it's because of the backlight or something else.

People felt that his silhouette in the air was as majestic as a god.

The Dark Spirit Butler bowed respectfully:

"Yes, Master!"

These words caused the spirit masters present to have an even higher opinion of Feng Ling.

In that critical moment, was he still thinking about saving people?

Sure enough, he was different from the other demons...

No wonder the Ling Shu Pavilion granted him a legitimate demon race identity!

When the Dark Spirit Steward was relocating people from the capital, the Spirit Masters couldn't help but look back at the Wind Chime before entering the Feng family's otherworld.

His figure, standing above the capital city, between the people and the Blood Curse Infant, protecting this land, was deeply etched in their minds.

The Blood Curse Infant in the sky did not stop Feng Ling from doing so.

Fengling chose to relocate everyone, which would be disadvantageous for the Feng family. Why did she stop it?

With two hundred cuts, Xi Ran, Qian Lingyu, and the others were naturally protected and headed to the Feng family's otherworld.

The spirit masters from the other world, seeing that Fengling was doing good deeds again, quickly came to help.

They were settling in those who had been transferred in.

"Everyone, don't panic! Line up in order and stand in your assigned areas!"

Lei Jingyun shouted ahead, occasionally turning back to glance at the wind chimes outside the other world through the interdimensional portal.

Looking at his figure, I couldn't help but grit my teeth.

I felt somewhat resentful.

Six months ago, they were roughly equal in strength.

During the past six months, Lei Jingyun had been cultivating frantically, while Feng Ling, on the other hand, had been acting carefree and irresponsible.

But now he possesses the strength to contend with a ninth-tier demon king, and I... can only rely on his protection.

It's a very complex emotion to feel both envious and unwilling to accept defeat.

During the transfer of the Dark Spirit Butler, I ran into an acquaintance.

It was Yun Bujue, the painter who had refused Fengling's invitation at the Feng family banquet.

While everyone else was fleeing for their lives, he sat cross-legged on the roof, looking up at the wind chimes, and calmly began to paint.

"Mr. Yun, please come with me to the Feng family's otherworld."

"Don't talk to me! Can't you see I'm drawing?"

Yun Bujue frowned as he spoke.

Dark Spirit Butler: ...

He was speechless, but that's just how Yun Bujue is.

He even dared to be fierce towards Ding Yunlei, Jing Bai, and Ling Qi before...

It's best not to talk to him while he's painting.

However, the Dark Spirit Butler couldn't just leave him there.

With a single thought, he was teleported into another world.

Anyway, he can still see outside from inside the other world, so he can continue drawing. He just shouldn't get in the way here.

He then turned and left, moving to another area.

Thanks to the Dark Spirit Steward's abilities and the Feng family's unique characteristics in another world, he was able to evacuate the people at an extremely fast speed!

A single thought can unleash a vast empire!

During the transfer, I couldn't help but feel impressed. This new other world is truly amazing!

Although the Feng family's otherworld was once the ancient imperial city of China.

But that other world, besides being a place for showing off, is utterly useless...

Regardless of the size or nature of the other world, it is completely overwhelmed by the current Feng family's Yin-Yang Realm.

In the past, if the steward wanted to move people from the capital, it would have been a huge undertaking!

Now, in just a few breaths, the entire capital city has been emptied of people.

Only the demon kings of the Feng family remained.

Although the people entered the Feng family's otherworld, the wind chimes opened up a glimpse into that otherworld.

Even within this other world, people can still see what lies outside.

After all, this is a great opportunity to show off, so how could Fengling let it pass by?

"Master, as per your orders, everyone has been evacuated. We can proceed."

The Dark Spirit Butler spoke with utmost respect.

Today, he has grown to respect wind chimes more and more.

Although he is young, he is brave and resourceful, and has the heart of a bodhisattva!

Wind Chime raised the knife in her hand and stopped pretending to be a cup. Although she had now combined the Heavenly Crow and the Wine-Entangled Corpse, it wouldn't last long, and she couldn't fight a protracted battle with the Wine-Entangled Corpse.

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