Wide, black, fleshy wings covered in sharp spikes slowly opened from behind his gradually transforming dragon body.
One wing, two wings, three wings, four wings... nine wings!
Demonic energy surged forth!
Black flames surged skyward!
The Fourth Ancestor Ling Feng and the Sixth Ancestor Ling Pei, as well as Ling Jie, Ling Yuan, Chong Beishan, and all the members of the Han Yu Sect, stared wide-eyed:
The Nine-Winged Demon Dragon, one of the legendary Ten Ancient Demonic Beasts!
Damn it!
Fengming didn't just pick up an orc, he picked up a demon! He's let a wolf into his house!
The usually composed Fourth Ancestor Ling Feng couldn't help but silently unleash a torrent of profanities, his mind instantly filled with a frenzy of curses.
Ji Fengming himself stared dumbfounded at the ferocious nine-winged demonic dragon before him:
What... damn it?
He originally thought Xuan En grew up with a herd of beasts, but now he realized that the damn herd of beasts must have been raised by Xuan En!
Those must be Xuan'en's food rations!
No wonder Xuan En was all alone when he found her; he must have eaten all the beasts.
"Xiao Chen, have I... caused another disaster?" Ji Fengming asked the black owl beside him anxiously through his divine sense.
"It's nothing, just a beast." Black Owl's eyes were like swords as he stared intently at Xuan En, who had reverted to his true form as a demonic dragon.
Although he was also filled with shock, those who coveted the Phoenix Cry, whether human or beast, must die!
“Ignorant child, I am an ancient demonic beast, the Nine-Winged Demonic Dragon. With your limited knowledge, you dare to stand beside my benefactor?” Xuan En, transformed into the Nine-Winged Demonic Dragon, flapped his terrifying nine wings and spoke in human language in mid-air, facing off against the Black Owl.
The black flames, billowing with demonic energy, flickered like fire, distorting the space around him.
"Die!" With an unusually deep roar, Xuan En flapped his nine black wings, raised his two dark and sharp demonic claws, and swooped down towards Black Owl.
Black Owl grabbed Ji Fengming's shoulder, who instinctively stood in front of him, and threw Ji Fengming diagonally toward Ling Jie beside him.
The next second, Black Owl touched the ground with the toe of his left foot and retreated rapidly, taking out his immortal sword as he did so.
Only then did his voice reach Ji Fengming and the others in a light and gentle tone: "Some enemies, I will fight myself."
He paused for a moment, then added, "If you really can't beat them, your parents can help; keep an eye on Fengming and don't let him make a move."
Ji Fengming: "???"
Ling Jie, Ling Yuan, Chong Beishan, and others: "..."
The Fourth Ancestor Ling Feng and the Sixth Ancestor Ling Pei looked at each other, stunned for a moment, and then said in unison, "The parents that Qing'er is talking about, are they us?"
Then the two turned around in the same way, stroked their silvery beards, and their lips twitched, forming an indescribable smile:
This kid is really arrogant when he gets cocky, he's got guts!
Ji Fengming belatedly smacked his lips, crossed his arms, and muttered to himself:
When it came to fighting Jun Luoying, I should have been the one to step in. It was a real miscalculation.
It wasn't that he trusted Black Owl so much that he stayed put, nor was it that he didn't want to rush up and help.
Indeed, as soon as Black Owl finished speaking, Ling Jie's hand was already on his shoulder.
Even if he has the ability to go toe-to-toe with Ling Jie, can he... hit a parent?
It happened so fast, and then it was too late.
Meanwhile, Xuan En's nine-winged demonic dragon had already extended its demonic claws and struck Hei Xiao more than ten times. Each strike left a deep pit on the ground, the size of a bathtub and half a meter deep, with rocks shattering and dust flying everywhere it passed.
Black Owl remained in a backward, retreating posture, his immortal sword clashing with the demonic dragon's claws more than ten times.
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