The devil is the savior

"Thousands of years ago, the demon clan was defeated and there were countless casualties. Except for the army led by the demon king who returned to the demon world, none of the demon clan survived the battle. However, the Yichen clan escaped and became deserters!" Gong Yichen He lowered his head, a strong shame flashed in his eyes. "The ancestor of Yichen failed to die on the battlefield, but lived in the Xuanfeng Continent for a year. Yichen is really ashamed of the demon clan and the Lord Demon King. Please punish the Lord Demon King!"

Bu Jingfeng helped Gong Yichen up, and smiled slightly, "When did our Demon Race stipulate that we must die in battle?"

"But……"

Bu Jingfeng waved his hand, "There is nothing wrong with it. Your ancestors did the right thing. Only by being alive can they play a huge role. If you die, you will lose everything."

Gong Yichen showed gratitude when he heard the words. This matter has been buried in their clan for thousands of years, and the ancestors were always guilty of guilt all the time. "Thank you, Lord Demon King, for your forgiveness. The ancestor Quan Xia knows, and he can rest in peace!"

"By the way, Lord Demon King, this is your saber!" Gong Yichen suddenly remembered the magic sword, flipped it with his right hand, and it appeared in his hand instantly.Spreading his hands flat, he respectfully presented it to Bu Jingfeng. "Thousands of years ago, the Demon King Liuyun lost this magic sword in that battle between gods and demons. It took the Yichen family a hundred years to finally find the location where the magic sword was left. It's a pity that this magic sword was sealed by someone. Not even a little bit of magic energy remained.

Bu Jingfeng took the magic sword, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Huh, this sword?"

"What's the matter?" Gong Yichen was startled and hurriedly asked.

Before Bu Jingfeng could speak, the magic sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably.Bu Jingfeng was caught off guard and failed to hold the magic sword in his hand.The magic sword escaped from Bu Jingfeng's hand and hovered around him, whistling softly.Suddenly, the magic sword speeded up, drawing a wound on the back of Bu Jingfeng's hand.

Blood spurted out all of a sudden, and all of it was sprinkled on Demon Sword.

Gong Yichen's eyes widened, "Master Demon King, why isn't your blood blue?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bu Jingfeng's bright red blood gradually turned light blue as it gushed out.The moment the blood turned blue, the wound opened by the magic sword also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The magic sword drew enough blood, and the sound of the sword sound was deafening.Suddenly, the sound of the sword's cry stopped abruptly, and a strong demonic energy filled his body, and he charged straight up, cutting through the barrier like cutting tofu, and rushed towards Qing Ming.

The devilish energy scattered in all directions, surging in the air, covering the sky of Baiyu Academy within a short while.

"Is this... demonic energy? The millennium disaster has arrived so soon?"

"The devilish energy is pervasive, this is the breath of the devil sword! If it doesn't work, hurry up and check it out."

"The catastrophe has come to the world, and there will be another bloody storm in this world!"

"This direction is... White Feather Academy!! Is Feng'er in danger?"

Following the demonic energy that covered the sun, countless strong men rushed towards Baiyu Academy from all directions.

The three of them couldn't help being shocked, Gong Yichen made a decisive decision, directly grabbed the magic sword, pointed the horizontal sword directly at Bu Jingfeng, moved his footsteps and stood directly on the opposite side of Bu Jingfeng.The devilish energy surged from his body, and the ten-winged black wings suddenly tore out of his clothes, with murderous intent, that posture wished to tear Bu Jingfeng's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyun didn't care about anything, and hurriedly stood in front of Bu Jingfeng, protecting him behind him.

Bu Jingfeng's eyebrows condensed, and he instantly understood what Gong Yichen meant.Flipping his right hand lightly, the Liufeng Scepter suddenly appeared in his hand, confronting Gong Yichen.

"Gong Yichen, I didn't expect you to be the remnant of the demon clan! The old man was wise and wise, but he missed you!" Shi Mengchen, as a Dharma god, was the first to arrive.Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being furious. Before that, he trusted Gong Yichen so much that he almost handed it over to him all the time.But the reality gave him a resounding slap.

"Thank you Master for your cultivation over the years, but it's a pity that Yichen is a member of the demon clan, so I can only say sorry to Master." Gong Yichen said apologetically, but there was no regret on his face.

"You... are really mad at me!" Shi Mengchen's face was filled with anger, but he didn't dare to act rashly.After all, Bu Jingfeng was still in front of Gong Yichen's sword, it would be terrible if Gong Yichen was angered and killed Bu Jingfeng with a wave of his hand.

Although Bu Jingfeng is a seven-line sky mage, the strength of the demons has always been able to fight against three levels.Even though the ten-winged general is only equivalent to the realm of an earth magician, he can fight against a holy magician without losing the wind, not to mention that Gong Yichen is also a water-type sky magician and a sky warrior.

Their demon race is a race that survived the harsh environment and survived the survival of the fittest. No matter in terms of talent or anything, they are twice as strong as humans in Xuanfeng Continent.

Dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is difficult for humans, but it is extremely simple for demons.

Swish, swish, two piercing sounds sounded, and two figures suddenly appeared in the sky.One blue and one white, they are all old men with gray hair and youthful appearance.

"Lan Yi, Bai Yi, you two still like to dress like this!" Shi Mengchen couldn't help sighing as he looked at the two people on the left and the right.Haven't seen each other for decades, goodbye is still the same, but people are still nothing.He never thought that the chief culprit of this millennium disaster was actually his second apprentice.

"Brother Shi, long time no see!" The two old men said at the same time. "It looks like the demons are going to stir up the situation again."

The three of them talked about the old days to themselves, they didn't seem to pay attention to Gong Yichen.

Shen Qingyun frowned deeply, lowered his head and whispered in Bu Jingfeng's ear, "These two are the other two Dharma Kings of Xuanfeng Continent." Be careful!

Although he didn't say the last two words, Bu Jingfeng still felt his concern.He couldn't help stretching out his hand and shook his right hand, expressing his determination.

Gong Yichen winked at Bu Jingfeng, signaling him to leave quickly.On the other hand, he said to Shi Mengchen and the others, "I didn't expect me, a little ten-winged general, to be able to induce three Dharma kings to appear. It's not a loss!"

"Gong Yichen, if you are willing to arrest me without a fight, the old man can still leave you a whole body for the sake of old love, if not..." As soon as Shi Mengchen finished speaking, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Hahaha!" Gong Yichen laughed three times, then stopped abruptly, and proudly declared: "My demon clan, the only way to die is to fight, and to capture if you don't hold your hands! If you want to fight, fight!"

"In this case, the old man will clean up the door himself."

"Wait!" Bu Jingfeng said suddenly.

"Bu Jingfeng?" Shi Mengchen frowned and looked at him puzzled.

"I..." Before Bu Jingfeng finished speaking, his body trembled suddenly, and he looked towards the void in shock, his dark eyes flashed with mixed emotions, and he couldn't say the rest of the words for a while!