The sixth Lord's house.

In a huge reception hall, hundreds of winged Terrans with wings on their backs gathered here. Looking at the images uploaded from the giant leaves, their faces were covered with cold frost, and the oppressive atmosphere suffocated them.

"Who is this clan in the end? Don't you know this will bring us the disaster of the winged clan?"

A handsome young man with black feathers and silver wings roared with uncontrollable anger.

"Yes, which branch of the clan is so bold that it assassinated the black bully and attracted the attention of the whole leader. Doesn't it want to harm us?"

Another beautiful woman with pure white wings and holy as a fairy said angrily.

"Yes, we winged people have only lived a few days, and there are guys who don't have eyes to make trouble for us!"

"Which branch does it belong to? Hurry up and admit your guilt. You can take the trouble you have caused. Don't bother us."

"Hum, I feel happy. If I can kill the black bully and jump around until now, I must be another arrogant person."

"What's the use of Tianjiao again? He's not chased and killed by bastards like LAN Hu. No matter whether he can escape this disaster or not, our winged people will be involved."

"Watching those enemies occupy our territory all day and wantonly suppress us, it's better to fight with them."

"Shut up and don't be brave for a while. What we have to do now is hide our power and secretly improve our strength. When it is strong enough to compete with them, it is the time for our winged Terran to regain its glory."

……

There was a lot of noise among the winged people. You and I expressed their views one after another. The whole hall was noisy like a vegetable market.

"Be quiet, don't be impatient!"

Sitting on the throne with silver wings, a handsome young man like a god frowned and drank softly.

The whole room was silent. Looking at the silver winged man, we can see his high prestige.

Silver winged youth is the current Lord of the sixth leader and the current owner Peng Tianyu of the winged people.

Majestic eyes looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him. After half a day, he thought and said, "this thing is not as simple as expected. According to the news I got, the sudden winged man is called Ding Ning. I checked the genealogy. The people without any branches in our winged people are called this name."

"Second brother, you mean someone deliberately splashed dirty water on our heads, trying to find an excuse to challenge us?"

The white winged woman is smart and knows elegance by listening to the song. Her delicate face shows a worried color and says thoughtfully.

"Yes, I'm so skeptical, but I'm not sure yet. After all, when our winged people were killed, many people fled into the wilderness. After so many years of reproduction, it's not impossible to give birth to a few talents."

Silver wing youth said slowly.

"Even if he is a genius, he has to grow up. Isn't he making trouble for us if things go wrong everywhere?"

Black feather silver wing youth complained angrily.

"Well, Tianfeng, it's no use complaining now. Let's have a look first. They all say that Ding Ning is a winged people, but after all, few people have seen his real appearance. Even if someone wants to plant a frame, they must first prove that he is a member of our winged people!"

The silver winged youth rubbed his temples and said with a headache.

"What if he is really our people?"

The white winged woman asked anxiously.

"If he is really our people, we should protect him even if we fight hard. The ancestral motto of our winged people is never to give up any people."

The silver wing youth's eyes were like electricity, emitting a towering silver glow, and said decisively.

"What Tianyu said is good. Our winged people have suffered a great disaster. The population is thin. We must never give up any other people."

Just as everyone's faces changed greatly, some opposed it and others praised it, an old woman's voice came from afar.

"Grandpa, how did you get out of the customs?"

Peng Tianyu and the white winged woman Peng Tianjie hurriedly stood up and greeted the white haired old winged woman from left to right, with a slightly coquettish tone.

"Lao Zu, you're out of the customs!"

"Hello, grandpa!"

"Grandpa, how did you disturb the old man?"

……

A group of winged people came forward to say hello one after another with a very respectful attitude. This is the only ancestor of the winged people who has survived since the great disaster.

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

Lao Yi's face was kind and he smiled. He didn't seem to worry that Ding Ning might cause great difficulties to the Yi people at all.

"Lao Zu, don't say that boy is not sure whether he is our clan. Even if he is, he is too ignorant. Don't you know that our winged people are in a troubled time?"

Peng Tianfeng is not old. He says angrily because he is loved by his ancestors.

"Hum! What about troubled times? Our wing Terrans were able to dominate the ten thousand demon city and frighten the ten thousand families for countless years, which was the prestige killed from the sea of corpses and blood."

The old wing man was not used to Peng Tianfeng, and his eyes burst out cold, so that Peng Tianfeng didn't dare to look directly, and he bowed his head in shame.

"I think you've been hiding your power for too long. You've long been used to compromise. You've forgotten the tradition of our winged people. You die to life and live to death. Without the baptism of blood and fire and the honing of life and death, our winged people will never return to the peak!"

The sonorous language of the old wing man resounded in the room for a long time, which made many faces hot and ashamed to lower their heads.

A kind of thing called blood and courage gradually boils and recovers in their bodies. The winged people have no cowards. Instead of staying alive, they might as well go to a big war. Even if they die, they will die well.

Peng Tianyu's belief in his eyes gradually became firm. After bowing to the old wing man, he said with determination: "what my grandfather taught me is that I'm too forward-looking. Tomorrow, I'll challenge the Lord of the fifth leader."

"Well, well, well, the old woman has no other thoughts. She just wants to see our winged people recover their former glory and fight for glory in her lifetime. Don't worry. With me, the winged people can't fall."

Old wing people are not as beautiful as men, but they exude the terror of destroying the sky and the earth.

Although it was only a hair to receive, all the children of the wingers showed a happy face and said excitedly: "Grandpa, what step have you taken?"

The old wing man shook his head regretfully: "no, how difficult it is to take that step."

Just when the crowd was a little depressed, the old wing man said proudly: "although I didn't take that step, I've touched the threshold. Even if I'm not as good as the old ancestor of the wing emperor, no one dares to humiliate the ten thousand demon leaders. I'm not afraid of even the king Cui."

Without waiting for the joy of the children of the winged people, the old winged people twinkled with hatred in their eyes and said with gnashing teeth: "black tiger king, white bear king, green Jiao king, bird king, the hatred of exterminating the door, I will settle with you sooner or later. You wait."

"Blood feud, will eventually settle with them."

"With our ancestors in charge, why should we fear a war?"

"Ha ha, our winged Terrans finally have the top power to take charge. Why should we be afraid of it?"

"War!"

"War!"

"War!"

The winged people were all happy, and their blood was boiling like chicken blood. The fierce war spirit rushed into the sky. The leader of the sixth leader was frightened, and he didn't know what had happened.

The young generation of the winged people has always been invincible at the same level. What they lack is the top combat power of the family. Therefore, they have been forbearing and keeping a low profile. They dare not show too strong talent for fear of being cut off by the old immortal hands of those hostile families.

But now, they are no longer scrupulous. Their ancestors' cultivation has gone further, not to mention invincible in the world, but it is enough to frighten the old Dong of those hostile ethnic groups and dare not kill them.

But things in the world have always been good things in pairs. When the children of the winged people are excited, a handsome young man with golden wings left the customs, announced his breakthrough in cultivation and officially stepped into the peak of the demon king. Compared with his ancestors, he is only a little inferior, making the excitement and cheerful atmosphere at the scene reach the peak again.

Young man is Peng Tianao, Peng Tianyu's eldest brother. His blood talent is even better than his second brother Peng Tianyu. He is the secret weapon of the wing Terran. This high-profile exit is to get back everything he has lost.

"Well, well, Tianao's cultivation has made great progress. My wing Terran has no worries!"

The old wing man was full of tears of joy and couldn't close his mouth with joy.

Although she has made great progress in cultivation, the heroic words she said before are also to inspire the children of the family, no matter how strong she is, after all, she is difficult to support alone and protect everyone. Peng Tianao's exit does relieve her a lot of pressure.

"Don't say anything now. First pay attention to the little guy named Ding Ning. If he is the son of my wing Terran, he must not be bullied!"

The grandfathers of the winged people have a great mind and are full of confidence.

Peng Tianao just left the customs and didn't know what was going on. He immediately asked.

Peng Tianyu happily told him what had happened. Although the news had not been confirmed, Peng Tianao heard that Ding Ning and his companions could retreat under the siege of more than a dozen demon kings, and cut off the arm of the red glass demon king. He immediately laughed happily and said: "OK, another peerless genius, my wing Terran should be happy!"

"My winged Terran should be happy!"

"My winged Terran should be happy!"

……

All the winged people's children were flushed with excitement and shouted loudly, as if they wanted to vent their grievances of being bullied for so many years.

They didn't know that it was only the old donkey who was killed by more than a dozen demon kings. Ding Ning had already thrown the pot and fled.

The wrong information was also due to Ronan's deliberate propaganda. As for the demon kings who besieged the old donkey, more than a dozen demon kings didn't leave others. They felt ashamed. They thought Ronan was helping them save their face. Naturally, they were silent.

"Second brother, I personally go to the ninth to take it away. If Ding Ning is really a child of my wing Terran, I will certainly protect his integrity. If he is not my wing Terran, but deliberately instructed by someone with a heart, I will kill him to correct the audience!"

Peng Tianao said domineering.

"Brother, will you take me with you?"

Peng Tianjie took Peng Tianao's arm and said coquettishly.

"No, it's hard to say what danger you will encounter at that time. You can cultivate at home!"

Peng Tianao flatly refused. This little sister was born with a strange change. She is different from the black wings when the winged people were born, but a pair of holy white wings. Her potential is huge. She is very precious. He can't put it in danger.

"Grandpa, you are the best old man. I haven't left the sixth collar since I was born. I really want to go out and see the world. Can you help me talk to my eldest brother? Besides, I'm also a big demon now and can protect myself!"

Peng Tianjie wanted to cry, took her grandfather's arm and begged pitifully. She had always been afraid of this cold looking big brother and could only curve to save the country.