“Is this the battlefield of all races?”

A human figure suddenly appeared in the desolate battlefield. Looking at the strong and tragic atmosphere of the battlefield all around, Li Yang couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows and nodded.

This is a land of geniuses specially opened up by various races. Here, under the cover of the peerless formation, no one will have to worry about death, so every genius who comes here can fully display their strength and fight fiercely with the enemy to hone themselves.

The theme song here is battle!

Li Yang was no exception, after all, the purpose of her coming here was to practice the [Wuji Fayin] and naturally she was not afraid of fighting, so as soon as she landed, she swept up and looked around for the opponent.

The purpose of the battlefield among various races is to allow the geniuses of each race to fight and hone themselves.

So, not long after Li Yang flew, a special figure appeared in front of him. His body was very similar to that of humans, but he had wings on his back and exuded a powerful aura from head to toe.

“Winged Clan!”

Li Yang’s eyes flashed, and he instantly recognized the special race in this world – the Winged Tribe. They were like the bright stars in the sky, with their unique grace and mysterious power, leaving a rich and colorful chapter in this fantasy world.

The Winged Tribe are born with a pair of enviable wings, which are like the most exquisite masterpieces of heaven. From the root to the tip, every feather is shining with a magical luster. Some Winged Tribe wings are like bright crystals, transparent and hard, reflecting colorful light under the sunlight, as if the rainbow in the sky was cut and draped over the body; some wings are like soft silk, with colorful feathers, from deep blue to gorgeous fiery red, from mysterious purple black to fresh green, each color seems to be given life, flowing and interweaving with the flapping of wings, forming a dreamlike picture.

The Winged Tribe live on the tops of towering mountains or on islands suspended in mid-air. Their cities are a perfect blend of architectural art and natural beauty. Most of the buildings are built with white boulders, which seem to have spirituality. Under the carving of the Winged Tribe craftsmen, they form pavilions with unique styles. The towers reach straight into the sky, and their tops are decorated with huge gems, which cast brilliant light in all directions under the sun, guiding the direction of the flyers in the sky. On those suspended islands, there are exotic flowers and plants all over the mountains. These flowers and plants exude charming fragrance, and many of them have magical powers. They are important materials for the Winged Tribe to treat injuries and cast magic.

The Winged Tribe are free and proud by nature, and they regard the sky as their territory. Every Winged Tribe member will embark on a journey across the sea of ​​clouds alone when they reach adulthood. They train their wings in the strong wind, feel the impact of the airflow, and learn to find a safe path in the severe weather of thunder and lightning. This is not only a test of their own abilities, but also a baptism of the soul. In this process, those with weak wills will be eliminated, and the strong will return with a deeper awe and love for the sky.

In terms of combat, the Winged Tribe are natural kings of the sky. They can flexibly turn during high-speed flight, using the winds stirred up by their wings as weapons to blow the enemy all over the place. The weapons in their hands are even more unique, mostly spears and bows and arrows made of meteorite iron from outer space. The spears gleam coldly in the sun, and their sharpness can easily penetrate the strongest armor; the bows and arrows have magical power. Once shot, the arrow feathers will split into countless tiny light arrows during flight, sprinkled on the enemy like raindrops, making it impossible to defend against.

The social structure of the Winged Tribe is as well-organized as their wings. The elders are the symbol of wisdom. They live in the temple in the center of the city and are responsible for protecting the history, culture and magic skills of the tribe. Their feathers are slightly dimmed by the years, but the light in their eyes is deep and wise. The warriors are the guardians of the Winged Tribe. They are agile, with strong wings, and are always ready to fight for the dignity and security of the tribe. Among the ordinary Winged Tribe people, there are also members who are good at various skills such as art and medicine. Together, they weave a colorful picture of life for the Winged Tribe.

However, the Winged Tribe is not without troubles. Their relationship with other races is complex and subtle. Some races are jealous of their ability to soar into the sky and wage war against them, while others covet their magical treasures and amazing skills. But no matter what challenges they face, the Winged Tribe relies on their unity, bravery and loyalty to the sky to defend their dignity and home time and time again, and continue to write their own legend in the sky of the fantasy world.

The Winged Tribe is the ultimate symbol of speed. When they flap their wings, they cut through the sky like lightning.

A proud voice sounded, and the figure of the Winged Clan flashed in front of them, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a blurry light and shadow, like a meteor across the sky. Their wings flapped quickly, with a frequency that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. All that could be seen was a curtain of light interwoven with brilliant colors. Every time the wings flapped, it was like racing against space, and the wind was torn apart beside them, making a sharp whistling sound.

On the vast battlefield, the Winged Clan is like a gust of wind. They can cross thousands of mountains and rivers in a blink of an eye, and appear from one end of the distant sky to the other in an instant. Before the enemy’s attack is launched, they have already flashed behind the enemy with amazing speed and launched a fierce offensive. When chasing prey, the Winged Clan is like the shadow of the god of death. No matter how the prey flees, they cannot escape their pursuit. The lightning-fast speed makes the Winged Clan the most terrifying and amazing existence in the fantasy world.

Li Yang was thinking deeply in his mind, and the genius of the Winged Clan in front of him had already discovered him.

“Human race? Remember, I am Feng Yu, the one who will defeat you!”

“Feng Yu?” Li Yang raised his eyebrows, and the information about a genius of a race that he had previously browsed in the Sutra Library suddenly emerged in his mind.

As a large sect, Wuji Sect’s intelligence capabilities are also quite formidable. For example, the current information of the geniuses of various forces and races is recorded.

Among them, Feng Yu is a recorded genius of the Winged Clan!

In the dreamlike group of the Wing Clan, Feng Yu is like the brightest star, shining in the sky of the race. He is a well-deserved genius, carrying the hope and legend of the entire Wing Clan.

Feng Yu’s appearance is peerless. He is tall and strong, and his slender figure seems to be carefully carved by gods. His long hair, as deep as the night, flutters in the wind when he flies. Each strand of hair is like a spiritual thread, shining with a faint blue luster. His eyes are like deep lake water, with a sharp light in the dark blue, as if he can see through all the vanity in the world. The most eye-catching thing is naturally his unparalleled pair of wings. When the wings are spread out, they are huge and magnificent. Each feather seems to be made of the purest crystal, with mysterious patterns in the transparency. These patterns will emit brilliant brilliance under the reflection of the sun, sometimes like flowing flames, sometimes like dazzling galaxies, as if the mysteries of the universe are engraved on them.

Fengyu’s speed is extremely fast. When he flies at full speed, he is like an arrow of light that cuts through time and space. With a flick of his wings, he disappears like lightning, leaving only a gust of wind whistling by. In the vast sky, he can cross long distances in an instant. In air battles with enemy tribes, he often shuttles between enemies like a ghost, and the enemy is hit by his attack before they can even see his figure clearly. His lightning speed makes him a nightmare on the battlefield, and also gives the Wing Clan a trump card when facing threats.

His strength is also amazing. Fengyu can easily lift boulders that are several times his own weight. His strong arms and powerful wings give him an overwhelming advantage in battle. In a battle with the demons who invaded the Wing Clan’s territory, he wielded a spear made of meteorite iron, and each attack was powerful. He rushed towards the demon formation like a tiger into a flock of sheep. Wherever the spear went, the demons were knocked away one after another, and the powerful impact caused waves of air on the battlefield.

Hearing the other party’s arrogant words and feeling his momentum at this moment, Li Yang was quite satisfied.

“It seems like a good opponent.”

Li Yang smiled. They were now in a vast wasteland, surrounded by rolling mountains, overlooking the fierce battle that was about to break out like a silent beast. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the clouds seemed to be stirred by angry gods, showing a repressive and violent posture. The wind was raging in the wasteland, whistling through the withered and yellow weeds, which were blown all over the place and made a rustling wail, as if wailing for the upcoming bloody battle.

Li Yang, with a figure as tall as a mountain, stood in the wilderness, exuding a majestic and mysterious aura, that was the infinite divine power surging in his body. His eyes were like lightning, staring at Feng Yu, the Wing Clan’s genius opposite him, and every look seemed to contain the power to destroy the world. The strong wind blew his clothes, but he was like an ancient tree rooted in the earth for thousands of years, motionless.

Feng Yu spread his extremely gorgeous crystal-like wings, and the mysterious patterns on his wings flashed with brilliant light, revealing a kind of pride and disdain. His long hair danced wildly in the wind, like a black flame, and his deep eyes were like the brightest cold star in the night sky, staring coldly at Li Yang, with the Tianyun Black Iron Spear in his hand ready to go. He hovered in the air, and the strong wind whistled around him, but it couldn’t shake him at all. He was like the master of this chaotic sky.

Li Yang took the lead. He shouted loudly, and the infinite divine power in his body surged to his hands like a volcanic eruption. He quickly formed the infinite seal, and a huge seal pattern shining with strange light appeared in the air. This seal seemed to contain the original power of the universe, and each ray of light was like a sharp blade that could cut through space. The seal rotated and crushed towards Feng Yu. Wherever it passed, the air was compressed sharply, making a deafening roar. The land on the wasteland was torn apart by this powerful force, and deep gullies spread around like hideous wounds. The weeds were uprooted and swept into the air with the airflow.

Feng Yu’s mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident sneer. He flapped his wings violently, and his figure rushed into the sky like lightning, instantly turning into a stream of light. Just when the Wuji Seal was about to hit him, he dodged at an incredible angle, and at the same time, he swung the spear in his hand, and a sharp wind blade shot out from the tip of the spear. This wind blade was wrapped in a powerful force, like a huge scimitar, whistling towards Li Yang. Wherever the wind blade passed, the clouds were neatly cut open, revealing a blue sky, but it was soon filled with dark clouds again. The strong wind became more fierce along the trajectory of the wind blade, blowing sand and stones around Li Yang into a splash.

Li Yang remained calm. He changed his Wuji seal again, and his hands danced like a phantom. A small seal formed in front of him, like a solid shield. The wind blade hit the seal shield, bursting with dazzling light. The powerful impact shook the dust around Li Yang into the air, forming a huge dust fog. In the dust fog, Li Yang’s figure loomed, like a god of war from an ancient myth.

Feng Yu saw that his attack missed, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by enthusiasm. He increased his speed and flew around Li Yang at high speed, flapping his wings more and more frequently, and wind blades shot at Li Yang from all directions. For a moment, Li Yang was surrounded by a huge net of wind blades, and each wind blade contained enough power to kill him. The strong wind formed a huge vortex in this area, sucking everything around it into it, and the boulders on the wasteland were blown to roll, colliding with each other and making a dull sound.

Li Yang was not in a hurry. He poured the infinite power into his whole body, and a layer of light golden light appeared on his body. His figure flashed, and he shuttled through the wind blade net like a ghost. At the same time, he kept forming infinite seals, and seals flew out of his hands, colliding and canceling each other with the wind blades. Every collision burst out with brilliant light, illuminating the entire battlefield. The light was also mixed with arcs generated by energy collisions, sizzling. Under the reflection of this strong light, the scene on the wasteland became clearer and more terrifying. Those traces of destruction seemed to be a sign of the end of the world.

Suddenly, Li Yang saw the right moment and leaped into the sky. He raised his hands high and condensed an unprecedented huge Wuji seal. This seal was like a blazing sun, emitting a bright light that blinded people. He roared and smashed the seal towards Feng Yu. This blow seemed to smash a hole in the sky, and the powerful force caused the space to distort slightly. The surrounding dark clouds were dispersed by this force, and the sunlight tried to shine through the gaps in the clouds, but was soon covered by the light of the battle. (End of this chapter)