Looking at the Swordsman, Man Above Man's face gradually turned cold. The five of them had been thinking about it, but it seemed that there was no other way other than to compromise.
However, Fifth Sister's words had enlightened him!
If the Winged Race lost their courage, then what was the point of integrating into the Origin World? In the end, they would end up like those powerful non-human races in the long river of history. They would either be annihilated in history or live in the wilderness, struggling at death's door!
Just look at the Immemorial Beast Bloodline, which was the strongest among the Demonic Beasts. To put it nicely, they were isolated and did not get involved in the affairs of the human world. In fact, they were pushed to a corner of the universe by the humans and had to live their own lives. This was the result of having the protection of the Immortal World's Ancient Beast God. The Winged Race did not have any backing in the Immortal Court. If they did not act tough, then they would really be incurable!
The only one who could save them was themselves! Heaven's movement was vigorous, and one should constantly strive for self-improvement!
Therefore, even if their race was to be exterminated in the future, they had to fight through this battle! No matter how powerful this Swordsman was, he had to pay the price for today's massacre! Only then would others look up to the Winged Race and respect them. They would think more before doing things, and not bully them again and again!
When you endured the first time, you would persuade yourself to endure the second time. In the end, it would become a habit, and you would become a member of the Turtle Race!
However, there were also techniques to fighting. The best way to fight was to not completely throw oneself into a gamble!
Man Above Man took a deep breath and said word by word, "Enforcement Judge, I'm afraid we have to fight! If not, we can't enjoy ourselves to the fullest!
Either you kill to your heart's content, or we have to take revenge!
We will not compete fairly with you! If we are fair, it will be the greatest injustice to the Winged Race! If you want to blame someone, blame it on your strength!
This is not a matter between you and the Winged Race, but between you and us! I'm very sorry, there might be new and old friends coming to settle our grudges. We did not want to do this, but you are too much of a bully! "
Reaching out, he took out a scroll and unfurled it. On it, there was a lifelike image of a Great Peng!
"This was left behind by the distant ancestor of the Winged Race, the Great Peng Immortal Ancestor. It transformed into a pair of wings that spread across the heavens and earth. Everyone will fight to the death!"
In the blink of an eye, the Venerable One unfurled the painting. Within a radius of the painting, nothing could escape from the Wings Spreading Heaven and Earth. Under the lockdown of the aura, the nearby airspace was emptied.
Ordinary people only felt that they had no control over their own bodies. The power of the immortal scroll made it impossible for them to resist!
She knew about Winged Heaven and Earth. After interacting with the Winged Race for close to ten thousand years, some secrets were no longer secrets!
Among the generations of Great Pengs, there was one who became an Immortal Monarch! However, no one knew what kind of Dao he had attained or what kind of Dao he had attained! But one thing was for sure, it was definitely not an Innate Dao!
Among the two primordial kings, the Phoenix's natal Great Dao was the Luck Dao. The universe had the Five Fates, and the Innate Noble Fate! However, it was precisely because the Dao of Phoenixes was a Connate Dao that Dao Integration was extraordinarily difficult. To this day, not a single Phoenix had succeeded!
The Great Peng was the exact opposite. Its Dao was very mixed, and it was not an Innate Dao. In this aspect, it was slightly inferior to the Phoenixes. However, misfortune was a blessing in disguise. It was precisely because its Dao was not that high-end that a Great Peng actually managed to become an Immortal Monarch. Hence, it was back in front of the Phoenixes.
After this Great Peng Immortal Monarch became an Immortal, he drew a self-portrait of himself and threw it into the Lower Realm. That was how he created the Wings Spreading Heaven. In fact, it was to protect this illegitimate bloodline of the Winged Race.
There were so many Great Peng bloodlines. Basically, as long as one had wings and was more powerful, they would more or less have a trace of the Great Peng bloodline in them. The only difference was how many times they had interbred.
However, among all the Great Peng species, they favored the species that cooperated with humans the most — the Winged Race. Hence, they created such a space to protect them. Of course, this was also under the pressure of the human Immortal Monarch. Otherwise, the Winged Race would multiply and become a potential threat to the human world.
This was the real backer of the Winged Race! Of course, as bastards, they were too embarrassed to say it out loud!
Once this scroll was unfurled, the Great Peng in the space would have an immortal body! There were also various other wonderful uses. Of course, because the Winged Race's bloodline was heterogeneous, they couldn't borrow too much power. However, their physical strength would increase by a few folds, and their divine abilities would also be expanded. As for the specific changes, it wasn't something that ordinary people could fully understand.
According to her understanding, if it wasn't for this Wings Spreading Heaven and Earth scroll, when the five Hidden Wings fought against the Swordsman, as long as the Swordsman could move freely, victory would be just a matter of time. However, now that the environment had changed, it was a little unclear!
Moreover, what did he mean by there were new and old Swordsman friends? That must be the Swordsman's hidden enemies among the human Demigods. They must be using this opportunity to fish in troubled waters and avenge private grudges!
This was also what she had been worried about all this time!
At this point, the problem of Zerg's red halo had already been completely thrown to the back of her mind. It also made her completely understand that when the disciples of the Fragrant Clothes Sect discovered Zerg's traces in the Wings Spreading Heaven, they had been tricked by others. It was just that the other party had done it very covertly and seamlessly.
On her side, there were two hairy people big and small, and her strength wasn't worth mentioning. Under normal circumstances, she might not be able to fight against the five strongest Hidden Wings, not to mention the strengthened version … No matter how careful she was, she still fell into a situation where she couldn't recover. This was the will of the heavens, so what else could she say?
From the moment she started leading the way, oh no, from the moment she followed this sword lunatic into the Wings Spreading Heaven, this was the destined ending.
What about the other party? Five strengthened Hidden Wings, and a few unknown human Demigods!
There was almost no way to fight this battle! However, she could understand the reason why the Winged Race did this. If the Swordsman ultimately died in the hands of the human Demigods, although the Winged Race had provided the venue and participated in it, they were ultimately just accomplices and not the main culprits. This had created a leeway for the Winged Race's future prospects!
These Winged Race were truly cunning!
Every force had their own goals! Including her own insignificant force! However, she still couldn't understand what the Swordsman's goal was. He knew that it was a trap, yet he still jumped into it without a care for his own safety. He even jumped around and provoked her, what was his goal?
Just because he was confident and wanted to fight to his heart's content?
Humans would eventually die! Even if they were cultivators!
When she realized that she was in a situation where she couldn't recover, she extinguished any thoughts of thinking of a way out. At most, she would fight with all her might and die from exhaustion. It wasn't a big deal. Among all the existences in the Wings Spreading Heaven and Earth, she was the weakest link!
She also didn't think of trying her best to meet up with the Swordsman. What was the point? Apart from causing trouble for others!
The only thing she could do for the Swordsman now was to fight to the death far away from the core battlefield.
She hoped to meet a Hidden Wing. At the very least, she wouldn't let down the Incense Robe Sect for so many years of perseverance, and wouldn't die in the hands of the humans.
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