"Faster, faster!"

At this moment, Fu Jian felt that he was about to go crazy. The quickly approaching killing intent stimulated every ounce of potential in his body, allowing his speed to once again increase when he had already reached his limit. In almost the blink of an eye, he had already flown past dozens of planets.

However, no matter how much Demon Monarch fought back, the heavy injuries on his body couldn't be ignored. The loss of his right wing caused him to lose his balance, and he still had to split a large portion of his energy to maintain his stability while flying.

Compared to the heavily injured and desperate Fu Jian, Fei Yi, who was completely focused and had completely disregarded his own injuries, was in a better condition.

In this situation, the original speed of the two had actually been completely reversed, and Fei Yi's speed was at least ten percent faster than Fu Jian's!

His demonic consciousness could clearly sense the killing intent that was approaching him from behind. Fu Jian knew that he had been forced to the edge of the abyss of death.

For the first time, he felt a sense of regret for his actions this time. Of course, what he regretted was not coming here to fight for the divine artifact, but because he was too proud and arrogant and did not bring any more Demon Monarch in his clan with him.

If he could bring two or three Demon Monarch Stage experts with him when he came, there would be great hope in fighting for the Xi Cane. Furthermore, the Iron Winged Eagle would not be suppressed by Fei Ren and the other two's domain from the very start, and would be forced into a passive position step by step until the current situation.

However, it was already too late for Demon Monarch Fu Jian to regret things no matter how bad things got. What he could do now was to give it his all and fight for that last chance at survival in the shadow of death.

Determination flashed past her eagle-like eyes, and in an instant, the Demon Elemental Energy all over Fu Jian's body flared up like it was boiling.

With a sudden turn of his body, he changed from fleeing in a sorry state to facing off against Fei Yi and Demon Monarch. Fu Jian let out a mournful eagle cry, which instantly spread throughout the surrounding hundreds of planets.

At this time, Fu Jian had completely displayed his strength as one of the top experts of the Demon Realm, as the patriarch of the Iron Winged Eagle Clan.

A wave of emerald green Demon Elemental Energy surged out from the left claw of the middle grade divine tool that was tightly holding onto the Xi Cane, rushing into the midst of the Xi Cane.

Under the stimulation of the energy, the twelve rings on the Xi Cane suddenly moved, and a clear and melodious bell sound directly rang Fei Yi's sea of consciousness, which was getting closer and closer to Fu Jian.

This middle grade Divine Equipment that announced the birth of the Buddha's Secret Realm and also caused the fight between Fu Jian and Fei Yi, two late stage Demon Monarch s, its function was actually an extremely rare sound skill!

And it was a sound technique directly aimed at the soul!

At the same time, Fu Jian's pitch-black, metal-like right claw suddenly stretched forward, and his four sharp claws suddenly clenched tightly. Instantly, a claw composed entirely of Demon Elemental Energy broke free from Fu Jian's claws, instantly expanding to a size of a hundred meters, and ruthlessly grabbed towards the air!

In general, Demonic Cultivator s who transformed into their original form were two to three times stronger than s when they fought in their human form.

However, in the main body state, they couldn't use complicated attacking techniques, nor could they use magical equipment as nimbly as they did in the human form.

The reason why their original body could still grow stronger in such a situation was because of their Innate Skills, which also meant that they had to use their own bodies to launch attacks. Fu Jian's claw, which was made entirely out of energy, was one of their Innate Skills.

For demon beasts, innate techniques were much more familiar and powerful than those in the human form.

At the moment when Fu Feng turned around to launch his attack, Fei Ran's forward momentum did not slow down in the slightest. In just a split-second, the four attacks arrived in front of Fei Yi.

The feathers that reflected the cold metallic luster flew out from his left side, piercing towards Fei Yi's huge body like sharp swords. The target was precisely Fei Yi's Dantian!

In the end, Fu Jian's eyes that were flashing with an ice-cold light suddenly widened, and a thirty meter long, ten meter wide, half meter thick curved wind blade flew out from Fu Jian's mouth, spinning towards Fei Yi's waist.

From the "wuwu" sound it brought when it cut through the void.

From the low roar, it was easy to tell that if he was cut by this gigantic wind blade, even if it was a beast with Fei Yi's cultivation and Late Monarch Level, it would still be split in half!

This was Demon Monarch Fu Jian, one of the patriarchs of the Iron Winged Eagle Clan, one of the five major clans of the Demon Realm, the strength of the few top-notch experts in the Demon Realm!

Although he was heavily injured, his attack was still as sharp as ever!

Unfortunately, his opponent was the Turquoise-Eyed Violent Ape Clan Patriarch, whose strength was similar to his, but he had just refined a middle grade Divine Equipment and it was only the lightly injured Fei Yi Demon Monarch!

Facing Fu Jian's last strike which contained all of his Demon Elemental Energy s, Fei Yi did not seem to be moved at all. His face that was filled with hostility did not show any signs of change, and the fierceness in his eyes only became more intense.

In a battle between Fu Jian and Fei Yi, the difference in strength and energy was already of little use. The key to determining victory and defeat was willpower and imposing manner.

Fu Jian's Demon Monarch's attack had completely unleashed all of his strength, the power was without a doubt extremely terrifying. However, his current state of mind wanted to temporarily block Fei Yi's attack, so as to escape with his life, without a shred of confidence that he would win.

On the other hand, from the very beginning, Demon Monarch Fei Yi had already decided that he would kill Fu Jian, and in the process of chasing after the fleeing Fu Jian, his aura had grown stronger and stronger. At this point, he was already at his peak condition!

It was precisely because of this difference that the performance of the two, who were originally equally matched in terms of strength, was completely different. It was because of this difference that the performance of the two, who were originally equally matched in strength, was completely different.

At the moment when Fu Feng turned around to launch his attack, Fei Ran's forward momentum did not slow down in the slightest. In just a split-second, the four attacks arrived in front of Fei Yi.

At this moment, Fei Yi's indomitable spirit finally changed!

The 200 meter long body of the spear was like a poisonous snake that had found its prey. It suddenly raised its head.

< p > "Roar!

Along with a howl coming from the depths of his soul, Fei Yi's body that had transformed into his original form, started to glow with an intense green light, and his sturdy arms swelled up once again, as if all the strength in his body had been injected into it.

The movement that was swift to the extreme caused the spear shadows to merge together. Like a golden curtain of light, they fiercely smashed down upon the incoming claw shadows and wind blades!

It must be admitted that the claw image that erupted when Fu Jian was facing death was extremely powerful. Any expert at the late stage of Demon Monarch would not necessarily dare to directly face it, but would choose to temporarily avoid it.

It was a pity that in the face of this claw image, the imposing manner of the Demon Monarch Fei Yi had already completely risen to the peak, rushing forward with an unstoppable momentum.

When the divine spear in Fei Yi's hand heavily collided with the claw image that Fu Jian had condensed using the Demon Elemental Energy, the entire space seemed to have frozen, leaving only the golden divine spear and the dark green claw image in a stalemate.

However, this stalemate did not last for long. With a single pause, accompanied by a deafening explosion, the divine spear in Fei Yi's hand shattered the shadow of the claw in front of him, smashing it into specks of green light which scattered in the air, turning into pure demonic spiritual energy and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

After he smashed Fu Jian's claw shadow, which was condensed out of Demon Elemental Energy, into pieces, Fei Yi did not stop at all. The divine spear in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, changed the angle from smashing to lifting, and heavily struck the gigantic wind blade that was closely following the claw shadow.

Compared to condensing a claw image, a wind blade was Fu Jian's strongest attack, especially this huge wind blade, which had cost him more than half of the Demon Elemental Energy, it was even more so not something that Fei Yi could easily disperse. This point, even if he was holding a middle grade divine tool in his hand, it would not be able to change anything.

However, Fei Yi had never thought that he would be able to dissipate the wind blades after he destroyed the claw shadow. As a top expert of Demon Realm, he wasn't completely clueless about Fu Jian's methods of attack.

Therefore, the Divine Spear was located on one side of the Wind Blade, not the center.

< p > "Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the thirty meter long wind blade was lifted up by Fei Yi's spear. It turned from a horizontal cleave into a vertical stance, flying past Fei Yi's left side, taking away a large piece of his left shoulder!

Almost at the same time, Fei Yi's body, which had been charging forward all this time, abruptly stopped. Under the impact of an invisible ripple, even the red light in his eyes dissipated a little.

Puff puff puff!

A series of muffled sounds rang out in the instant Fei Yi's figure stopped. Although more than half of the hundreds of feathers that flew out from the left wing of Fu Feng's body were scattered by the chilling aura of the godly spear, more than a dozen of them still pierced deeply into his body!

His seven orifices, his shoulder, his chest, his thigh, and most of the other parts of Fei Yi's body were instantly covered in a layer of dark green blood, covering his entire body in a bloody mist.

In almost an instant, the fearless Fei Yi was already seriously injured!

At the moment, he was trying his best to escape while using his demonic awareness to monitor Fei Yi's movements. Seeing this, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

The speed of their fight was extremely fast, it was completed in the blink of an eye. When Fei Yi was heavily injured, Fei Mai and Fei Su were still hundreds of miles away, and the distance between them was already enough for the heavily injured Fu Jian to escape.

Facing two middle stage Demon Monarch s with Cyan Eyed Violent Ape, and Iron Winged Eagle with late stage Demon Monarch cultivation, Fu Jian had enough confidence.

It was just that this kind of relaxed state of mind only stayed for a short moment on Fu Jian's face before it turned into fear. At this moment, Fu Jian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his entire body was enveloped in a bone-piercing chill.

Because in his demonic consciousness, he could clearly see that Fei Yi, whose blood was gushing out nonstop, was actually ignoring his own injuries and exploding forth with his last bit of energy, rushing towards him like an arrow that had left the bowstring!

And the tip of that sword was a medium-grade divine spear that was shining with a brilliant golden light!

< p > "Die!"

It tore through the sky as it let out a ruthless shout that was filled with killing intent, causing Fu Jian to be finally defeated by the fear in his heart. His entire body was scared out of his wits and he was no longer able to maintain a one-winged flight.

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