《The Immortal Emperor Returns》全部章節：第 381 章 - 第 390 章

This was the first time that the soldiers from the mortal world had fought against the Winged Legion. Naturally, it attracted the attention of all.Some said that the Wingeds were so arrogant as to look down on human beings.While others said the human beings were being reckless to challenge the Wingeds.People had different opinions on the fight.However, they all wanted to be a witness of this battle.Some trouble-seekers among the onlookers started live-streaming the fight.As the elderly Winged waved his hand, the Reality Painting rose up, floating in the mid-air and emitting hazy white light."Is there anyone who wants to take the challenge?" the elderly Winged asked the Winged Legion behind him.To his surprise, a lot of his men stood out and wanted to fight the human soldiers.They were very confident that any one of them could defeat their enemies alone.

Another Winged died.Jiang Tao and his men grinned happily.The Wingeds' eye sockets almost cracked in rage.The members of the Winged Legion that were watching the fight outside the painting looked like they were thirsty for blood as their eyes all turned red.The eye corner of the elderly Winged twitched violently, and so did his face.There was originally no doubt who would be the winner between the powerful Wingeds and weak human beings.However, to everyone's surprise, four Wingeds had been killed in the fight while no one was injured on human beings' side."Let go of me. I must kill these lowly creatures."In the Reality Painting, a Winged that was covered in blood roared frantically while his companion tried his best to stop him."Calm down. There's something odd about their weapons. We should avoid confronting them head-on. I reckon that they must have used an

"Who I really am is immaterial," sneered Chu Xun. He beheld the Winged smugly and declared loudly, "Just so you remember, we humans are the true rulers of Earth."The face of the elderly Winged could not have been any more sour. His live broadcast proclamation earlier was a wound that he would never recover from and Chu Xun's mention of it could just as easily make him go insane.Being a Winged who valued pride and pedigree above all else, he had never once suffered such indignity before."You're a champion of your kind and I respect that. But you'd do well to reciprocate that respect especially towards the Winged race," growled the elderly Winged. "If only I had prevented Chu Xun from taking the Reality Painting," he mused grimly. The Relic was the only thing between him and a bloodbath of every human present, as indicated by his fuming aura redolent of blood and malice."We humans have always been amicable. As for you, I'd say yo

Tiny red veins filled Chu Xun's eyes. Exuding a presence that resembled a god – or more aptly, a true Devil – as he rode on the back of a Winged imperiously like a conquering hero.The Winged, horrified and frightened, could do nothing save to flap his wings desperately for dear life.Chu Xun grabbed the mane of his hair and jerked it left and right to make him fly in whichever direction he chose like a horse.Crack!Another Winged came from behind to intercept. But Chu Xun needed only to lean forward to deliver a kick backward.Snap! The blow shattered the blade of the Winged's golden sword into countless shards before barreling into him, leaving him crashing into several more of his kin, knocking them off the sky like bowling pins spraying blood and froth from their mouths with bones broken and fractured.Chu Xun stomped and smashed the spine of the Winged he was riding on, kicking him down

More than twenty chests were hauled up and left outside the gate of the Fire Dragon Palace."I'm afraid this is all the Fire Dragon Palace has," said Yan Chong with a look of reluctance.The Ninth Presbyter of the Winged race motioned one of his men to inspect the chests.The elderly Winged did as he was told. He landed and strode to the chests and opened one of them. He took out a magical shrub and a bright glow of light shone in his palm as he consumed the nourishment of the enchanted plant as it withered at a visible rate before turning into ashes.Satisfied, he opened the rest of the other chests and peered inside. When he was done, he turned around, looked up at the Ninth Presbyter, and nodded to him.But the Winged leader looked hardly contented. Coldly, he glowered, "Is that all?""Indeed," replied Yan Chong, "This is every bit of the treasures and valuables that we could find from every corner of t