Gold Winged Tiger, Gold Winged Panther.

These two demonic beasts were both Rank 3 demonic beasts. Their wings were several Zhang long and belonged to a mutated beast. At this moment, they were lying on the roof.

Fierce eyes stared at the youth in white. The two of them were the beast kings here. They wanted to tear this youth to shreds as they saw them being slaughtered in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, two demonic beasts took human form. One was a young man, and the other a woman.

Dressed in gold, barefoot, with green eyes.

Ling Hao glanced at it and said, "The two of you are also going to die."

"Shameless humans, we demi-humans are about to rise to prominence. Sooner or later, this world will be the world of the demi-humans, do you understand?"

"Haha, as our slave, how is the youth? I will treat you well. " The woman that the female leopard transformed into smiled seductively, it was extremely seductive.

Yang Feilong rose into the air, his hand holding onto his spear as he charged towards the Gold Winged Leopard.

"Monster, die!"

However, the Golden Winged Tiger only let out a long hiss and a ball of fire immediately jumped out of its mouth, bringing with it a scorching light.

When the spear came into contact with the flames, it instantly melted.

"How... "What's going on?" Yang Feilong was stunned.

"You're not their opponent. Stand aside." Ling Hao said.

Then, he took out the Netherworld Sword.

"Vast Sword Art."

Boundless sword images were everywhere, as though the sky was filled with swords.

The eyes of the Gold Winged Panther and Gold Winged Tiger narrowed.

This young man was not simple!

"Celestial Tiger Barrier!" A golden screen appeared in front of the two monsters.

It seemed extremely hard.

"Beauty, isn't that safe? Let's see how this human is skipping." The Golden-winged Tiger gave the Golden-winged Leopard a kiss.

"Myriad Swords Converge!"

Ling Hao formed a sword sign with his hand, and countless sword shadows turned into a purple longsword.

"The blood is in vain."

The purple sword broke through the light barrier and the huge sword pierced through the two demonic beasts.

It was a devastating blow. The two demon beasts were killed just like that.

As they died, they became their true forms, golden in color.

Ling Hao stepped forward, waved his right hand, and the demon beast on the ground disappeared.

"Hong'er, big brother will take you to eat barbecue." Ling Hao muttered to himself.

A cool breeze blew past, and the bloody scent gradually disappeared. The sky returned to normal, and pure white clouds covered the sky.

The scorching sun shone down on White Stone City, and from afar, the blood and water there would probably disappear over the years.

Ling Hao absorbed the source of the life force and directly broke through to the 4th Heavenly Layer.

"Friend, you're really too strong!" Yang Feilong did not dare to treat this youth as an ordinary person.

"I am Yang Feilong, the fourth prince of Qiyang Empire."

Ling Hao was slightly stunned. Fourth Prince?

It turned out that he was the one who had lived in the refugee camp.

Yesterday, he had also heard from Zhu Hong that there was an important figure of the capital, the Prince's Hall, that came to pacify the people.

"Mm, we'll meet again if fate allows it."

Ling Hao flew through the air, heading towards the refugee camp.

Yang Feilong's guard said, "This person is really lacking in manners. His Highness has already exposed his identity, so he doesn't have any manners."

"Sigh, you can't say that. You know, this is the temperament of some extraordinary people. His abilities are too terrifying. If I were him, I'd be fine. That way, I'd be able to save Qiyang Empire's White Stone City."

"Your Highness, in the past two years, monsters have caused trouble. Fortunately, the General's Estate was on the outside, otherwise, our capital would probably have been in a mess."

"Leave some food for these commoners, as well as the seeds to cultivate. Follow me back to the capital. In a few days, we will meet for the student recruitment event."

Yang Feilong left some food and immediately returned to the capital. The spacious city could once again be used to house people, but the smell of blood could still be smelled.

"Is it delicious?"

Ling Hao held a piece of roasted tender meat and looked at it with a vermilion gaze.

"Delicious." The vermilion sparrow was engrossed in eating with a greasy look on its face.

"Still not thanking big brother?" The woman glared at her.

"Thank you, brother. Is this the meat of a demon? "It's so delicious."

Ling Hao nodded his head and the woman's expression changed drastically. An intense hatred appeared on his face.

The husband and son were eaten by these beasts, and it was only right that they should eat the meat!

"Hong'er, eat more." Tears welled up in the woman's eyes, but she bit down harder.