The appearance of Deathwing made all monsters and monsters fear it, and even the extremely arrogant Yaizhen had to succumb to the majesty of this king of illusion.

In this giant black dragon, Yaizhen felt a power that was more powerful than their father, the Dragon God.

"Guji!" The mini-dragon struggled to flap its wings and flew towards Deathwing.

In comparison to Deathwing, the Mini Dragon is like a speck of dust, so small that it can be ignored.

But Deathwing seemed to be able to see this particle of dust, silently stopping in mid-air until the mini-dragon struggled to fly to its horns and let out a cry like a cry.

"I am the lord of the illusion world, the wing of death. If you hurt my son, I will kill them!"

A voice that does not belong to any race echoes in the air, shaking everyone's soul.

Deathwing pounced on the ground with a breath of dragon breath, and hundreds of thousands of monsters turned into smoke in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Yanxiao trembled and lay on the ground. The strength in her body had been completely drained. Not to mention attacking, she could not even stay awake.

Shen Siyu was seriously injured and knelt on one knee, looking at Shen Yanxiao's condition with great distress.

Satan looked at Deathwing in surprise, never expecting that this battle would actually provoke Deathwing.

Deathwing's power is not weaker than his at all!

Satan is the Lord of the Demon Realm, and Deathwing is the King of the Illusion Realm!

"When did humans actually be able to summon the Wings of Death?" Satan frowned and whispered. He looked at Shen Yanxiao who suddenly fell to the ground with some uncertainty. He could feel a vague and non-existent aura, really lingering. Between Shen Yanxiao and Deathwing.

"This hybrid has the ability to summon the Wings of Death?" Satan raised his eyebrows, and he suddenly walked towards Shen Yanxiao.

"But as long as I kill you, that guy will go back to the other world, right? Although killing you will break the agreement between me and that guy, I don't want to fight Deathwing yet, so... you should just die." Satan raised the corners of his lips cruelly, gathered sword energy in his palm, and slashed towards Shen Yanxiao!

Just when Satan's sword was about to touch Shen Yanxiao, Shen Yanxiao's body was suddenly enveloped by a gray mist.

The black weapon completely enveloped Shen Yanxiao, gradually condensing into a slender figure.

She is dressed in white like snow, with black hair like satin, and a pair of golden eyes that are faintly angry.

"Asura..." Satan looked at Xiu who suddenly appeared in surprise.

Xiu squinted his eyes, glanced at Satan coldly, and then picked up Shen Yanxiao.

"Satan, you deserve to die." Xiu stared at Satan and said coldly.

Satan gritted his teeth and stabbed Shen Yanxiao in Xiu's arms with another sword.

Xiu immediately gathered sword energy in his palm and directly blocked Satan's attack.

Xiu held Shen Yanxiao in one hand and held a sword in the other to fight against Satan, but there was no sign of being at a disadvantage.

The appearance of Xiu put Satan into a bitter fight.

He is now relying on a human body, which cannot support him to display his true strength.

Satan suddenly pulled away from the battlefield and stared at the monk: "Asura, today I missed a move. Three years later, I will lead the demon army to return to the world! I want to see, there are no gods. Protect, can you protect this world?"

Xiu Yi swung his sword and split Satan's body in half, completely ignoring his screams.
Chapter completed!