Lord Mansion of the Sixth Army.
In a huge reception room, hundreds of Winged Men with wings on their backs gathered and watched the images from the giant leaves. Their faces were covered with frost, and the oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.
"Who is this clansman? Doesn't he know that this will bring disaster to our Winged Men Tribe? "
A handsome young man with black feathers and silver wings on his back roared with uncontrollable anger.
"That's right. Which branch of the clan is so daring to assassinate Despot and attract the attention of the entire territory? Aren't they trying to harm us?"
Another beautiful woman with pure white wings said angrily. She was as pure and holy as a fairy.
"That's right. Our Winged Men Tribe has only had a few days of peace, and now some blind guy is causing trouble for us!"
"Which branch is he from? Quickly stand up and admit your guilt. You should take responsibility for your own trouble. Don't implicate us. "
"Hmph, I feel good about it. To be able to kill Despot and still be alive and kicking until now, he must be a genius."
"So what if he's a genius? He's still being chased by Lan Hu and the other bastards. Whether he can escape or not, our Winged Men Tribe will be involved. "
"We can only watch as our enemies occupy our territory and wantonly suppress us. Rather than living in such a sullen manner, we might as well go all out against them."
"Shut up. Don't be reckless. What we need to do now is to keep a low profile and secretly improve our strength. When we are strong enough to compete with them, our Winged Men Tribe will regain its glory."
…
The Winged Men Tribe was in an uproar. They expressed their opinions one after another, and the whole hall was as noisy as a vegetable market.
"Be quiet. Don't be impatient!"
A handsome young man with a pair of silver wings, who was sitting in the main seat, frowned and shouted softly.
The whole room suddenly became silent. They all looked at the silver-winged man, which showed how prestigious he was.
The silver-winged young man was the current lord of the Sixth Army and the current patriarch of the Winged Men Tribe, Peng Tianyu.
He looked around with his dignified eyes and saw that everyone was looking at him. After a long while, he said thoughtfully, "This matter is not as simple as we thought. According to the information I received, the Winged Man who appeared out of nowhere is called Ding Ning. I've checked the genealogy, and there is no branch of our Winged Man with this name."
"Second Brother, are you saying that someone is deliberately splashing dirty water on our heads and looking for an excuse to make things difficult for us?"
The white-winged woman was smart enough to understand the meaning of the song. A worried expression appeared on her exquisite face as she said thoughtfully.
"That's right, that's what I suspect. However, I can't confirm it now. After all, when our Winged Clan suffered the calamity of annihilation, many of our clansmen took advantage of the chaos to escape into the Great Wilderness. After so many years of reproduction, it's not impossible for a few geniuses to be born."
The silver-winged youth said slowly.
"Even if he's a genius, he has to grow up first. Isn't he just looking for trouble for us by causing trouble everywhere?"
The black-feathered, silver-winged youth complained angrily.
"Alright, Tianfeng, it's useless to complain now that things have come to this. Let's wait and see first. Everyone says that Ding Ning is from the Winged Man Clan, but not many people have seen his true appearance. Even if someone wants to frame him, they have to prove that he's from our Winged Man Clan first!"
The silver-winged youth rubbed his temples and said with a headache.
"What if he's really from our clan?"
The white-winged woman asked worriedly.
"If he's really from our clan, then we have to protect him even if we have to fight. The ancestral teachings of our Winged Man Clan is to never give up on any of our clansmen."
The silver-winged youth's eyes were like lightning, emitting a monstrous silver radiance as he said resolutely.
"Tianyu is right. Our Winged Man Clan has suffered a great disaster and our population is sparse. We can't give up on any of our clansmen."
Just when everyone's expression changed drastically, and some people objected while others agreed, an old woman's voice came from afar.
"Ancestor, why did you come out of seclusion?"
Peng Tianyu and the white-winged woman, Peng Tianjie, hurriedly stood up and went forward to support the white-haired old Winged woman. They asked in a slightly coquettish tone.
"Ancestor, you've come out of seclusion!"
"Greetings, Ancestor!"
"Old Ancestor, why did I disturb you?"
…
A group of Winged Man stepped forward to greet him with an extremely respectful attitude. This was the only ancestor of the Winged Man Clan who had survived since the disaster.
"I'm here to see how big of a commotion that little guy is going to cause!"
The old Winged woman said with a kind smile, as if she was not at all worried that Ding Ning might cause a great disaster to the Winged Man Clan.
"Ancestor, we can't confirm whether that kid is from our clan or not. Even if he is, isn't he too immature? Doesn't he know that our Winged Man Clan is in troubled times? "
Peng Tianfeng was young and said angrily because he was doted on by the ancestor.
"Humph! So what if it's troubled times? Back then, our Winged Man Clan was able to dominate the Thousand Demon City and intimidate thousands of clans for countless years because we killed our way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. "
The old Winged woman did not spoil Peng Tianfeng. Her eyes were so cold that Peng Tianfeng did not dare to look at her directly. She lowered her head in shame.
"I think you've been hiding your strength for too long. You've long gotten used to compromising and forgotten the tradition of our Winged Man Clan. To die for life and to live for death. Without the baptism of blood and fire, without the tempering of life and death, our Winged Man Clan will never be able to return to the peak!"
The old Winged woman's sonorous words echoed in the room for a long time. Many people's faces were burning and they lowered their heads in shame.
Something called hot-bloodedness and courage gradually boiled and revived in their bodies. There were no cowards in the Winged Men Clan. Instead of living an ignoble life, it was better to fight a great battle. Even if they died in battle, it would be a worthy death.
The conviction in Peng Tianyu's eyes gradually became firm. After bowing to the old Winged woman, he said with a firm gaze, "You're right, Patriarch. I've been too overcautious. Tomorrow, I'll challenge the lord of the Fifth Territory."
"Good, good, good. I don't have any other thoughts. I just want to see our Winged Man Clan regain its former glory while I'm still alive. Fight for glory. Don't worry. With me around, the Winged Man Clan will not fall."
The old Winged woman was not inferior to men, but she exuded a terrifying aura that could destroy heaven and earth.
Although she only released it for a short while, all the disciples of the Winged Man Clan were overjoyed. They said excitedly, "Patriarch, have you taken that step?"
The old Winged woman shook her head regretfully. "No, it's very difficult to take that step."
Just when everyone was feeling a little sad, the old Winged woman said proudly, "Although I haven't taken that step, I've already touched the threshold. Even if I'm not as strong as the Winged Sovereign, no one in the Thousand Demon Territory dares to disrespect me. I'm not even afraid of the Green King."
Before the disciples of the Winged Man Clan could rejoice, the old Winged woman's eyes flashed with hatred. She gritted her teeth and said, "Black Tiger King, White Bear King, Green Dragon King, Sparrow King, I'll settle the score with you sooner or later. Just you wait."
"We'll settle the score with them one day."
"With the Patriarch, we don't have to be afraid of a battle."
"Haha, our Winged Man Clan finally has a peak expert. We don't have to be afraid anymore."
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
The disciples of the Winged Man Clan were overjoyed. Their blood was boiling as if they had been injected with chicken blood. The people of the Sixth Territory were frightened and didn't know what was going on.
The younger generation of the Winged Man Clan had always been invincible among their peers. What they lacked was a top expert to protect their clan. Therefore, they had been enduring and keeping a low profile. They didn't dare to show off their great talent for fear of being eliminated by the old fogies of their enemy clans.
But now, they had nothing to worry about. Their Patriarch's cultivation had improved. Although he was not invincible, he was enough to make the old fogies of their enemy clans afraid to kill them.
But good things always come in pairs. While the disciples of the Winged Man Clan were excited, a handsome young man with golden wings on his back came out of seclusion and announced that he had officially reached the peak of the Monster King Stage. He was only slightly inferior to the Patriarch, which made the atmosphere of excitement reach its peak again.
The young man was Peng Tianao, Peng Tianyu's elder brother. His bloodline talent was even better than that of his younger brother. He was the secret weapon of the Winged Man Clan. This time, he came out of seclusion in a high-profile manner to take back everything that had been lost.
"Good, good, good. Tianao's cultivation has improved greatly. Our Winged Man Clan has nothing to worry about!"
The Patriarch of the Winged Man Clan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
Although her cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and the bold words she had spoken before were only to motivate the younger generation of the clan, no matter how strong she was, she couldn't protect everyone by herself. Peng Tianao coming out of seclusion had indeed reduced a lot of pressure on her.
"Let's not talk about anything now. Let's pay attention to that little guy named Ding Ning. If he's a disciple of the Winged Man Clan, we can't let him be bullied!"
The Patriarch of the Winged Man Clan was very happy and made the final decision with confidence.
Peng Tianao had just come out of seclusion and didn't know what was going on.
Peng Tianyu told him what had happened excitedly. Although the news had not been confirmed, Peng Tianao laughed happily when he heard that Ding Ning and his companion could escape unscathed under the siege of more than a dozen Monster Kings and even cut off Red Glass Monster King's arm. "Good, another peerless genius has appeared. Our Winged Man Clan will prosper!
"Our Winged Man Clan will prosper!
"Our Winged Man Clan will prosper!
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All the disciples of the Winged Man Clan were so excited that their faces were flushed. They shouted loudly as if they wanted to vent the resentment of being bullied for so many years.
They didn't know that it was only Old Donkey who escaped unscathed after being besieged by more than a dozen Monster Kings. Ding Ning had long fled.
Luo Nan's deliberate propaganda was the result of receiving the wrong information. As for the demon kings that had besieged Old Donkey, they felt deeply humiliated that not even a dozen or so of them were able to capture Old Donkey. They believed that Luo Nan was helping them regain face, so they naturally kept their mouths shut.
"Second Brother, I'll go to the Ninth Territory personally. If Ding Ning is really a disciple of the Winged Man Clan, I'll definitely protect him. If he isn't, and someone deliberately ordered him to do so, I'll definitely kill him to set the record straight!"
Peng Tianao said domineeringly.
"Big Brother, can you take me with you?"
Peng Tianjie held Peng Tianao's arm and said coquettishly.
"No, it's hard to say what kind of danger we'll encounter. Stay at home and practice!"
Peng Tianao refused flatly. This little sister of his was born with a pair of holy white wings, which were different from the Winged Man Clan who were born with black wings. She had great potential and was very precious to him. He couldn't put her in danger.
"Ancestor, you're the best. I've never left the Sixth Territory since I was born. I really want to go out and see the world. Can you help me talk to my big brother? Besides, I'm a big demon now. I can protect myself!"
Peng Tianjie was about to cry. She held the Ancestor's arm and begged pitifully. She had always been afraid of this cold-faced big brother, so she could only use a roundabout way to save herself.
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