Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

A dark red aura emanated from the blade, fierce and terrifying.

In a daze, Iron-Winged Demon General seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The thick stench of blood rushed straight to his head, causing him to tremble all over.

But he was, after all, a mid-level demon general, and in just a moment he came to his senses and hurriedly raised his spear to meet the attack.

After realizing that Chen Yuan possessed the bloodline of the Kun fish, he was already on guard against Chen Yuan's teleportation technique.

This is the supernatural power that the Kunyu clan relies on to rampage through the Demon Realm. They appear and disappear unpredictably, moving freely and easily, and even thrive in the chaotic battlefield of the war between the two realms.

However, the murderous aura invaded his mind, which slowed the Iron-Winged Demon General's reaction by a moment. He only had time to raise the iron-gray spear in front of him, and before he could exert any force, he was struck by the golden longsword.

A tremendous force struck, and Ironwing Demon General's body suddenly sank, crashing down into the Gobi Desert below like a falling meteor.

Ironwing Demon General was shocked. As expected of a mid-level demon general of the Kunyu clan, his physical body was so powerful!

The Iron Eagle Clan is not known for its physical strength, while the Kun Fish Clan is famous for its immense strength. Just looking at the opponent's burly body, which is over ten feet tall, made the Iron Wing Demon General feel wary.

Fortunately, both were mid-level demon generals. Although Kun Feng had a strong physical body, he was only slightly better and had not yet gained an absolute advantage.

When the Iron-Winged Demon General was a hundred feet above the ground, he finally stabilized his body, and a pair of iron-gray wings stretched out from his back, the feathers as fine as scales.

With a flap of his wings, he transformed into a streak of black light and retreated at an extremely fast speed, flying over a hundred feet in an instant. Although it was still not as fast as teleportation, it was comparable to the Five Elements Escape Technique.

At the same time, he shouted loudly, "Brother Kun, wait! That Crimson Blood offended you, he deserves to die..."

This single strike was enough to make Ironwing Demon General lose his will to fight.

Not only is Kun Feng's physical body incredibly strong, but he can also use teleportation even under the restriction of the sealing power. Iron Wing Demon General's proud escape technique has lost its advantage.

At this moment, a rare feeling of envy arose in the heart of the Iron-Winged Demon General.

In the past, when he fought against other demon generals, he always relied on his innate escape techniques to move freely and gain the upper hand.

However, Kunfeng not only possessed a powerful physical body, but his escape techniques were also far superior to his. The suppression of ordinary demonic beasts by the Holy Clan bloodline was fully demonstrated in this battle.

Chen Yuan ignored Iron Wing Demon General's retreat and pressed forward, coldly saying, "It's too late for you to stop now!"

He flapped his wings and caught up, his speed was incredibly fast, but it was still somewhat inferior to that of the Iron-Winged Demon General who had unleashed his innate divine power.

Seeing this, Iron Wing Demon General finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the bloodline of the Kun fish is powerful, it is ultimately not the true power of the Kunpeng.

Under the restriction of the sealing power, Kun Feng was clearly unable to continuously use the teleportation technique.

However, he did not let his guard down. He did not know how long the interval was between Kun Feng's teleportation techniques, so he had to be on guard at all times.

The two chased and fled, and in just three breaths, they flew over a thousand feet away.

Ironwing Demon General still refused to give up on seeking peace, saying loudly, "Brother Kun, wait! He's just a mid-level demon general. Why should we fight over this and ruin our harmony..."

Chen Yuan's expression was indifferent. Suddenly, he flapped his wings and teleported to the front of the Iron-Winged Demon General.

His hands were also covered in a layer of dark light, which spread to the golden longsword in his hands, turning it into a black-gold color, and he slashed horizontally. Dark red baleful energy swirled around the blade, and wherever the blade went, there was no sound, but a thin gray-white spatial rift as thin as a hair appeared in the void.

Ironwing Demon General's expression changed drastically. The Burning Demon Realm was not like those fragile fragments of the interface or the lower realm. Its space was extremely stable. Even if the Demon General fought to the death and used all his means, it would be extremely difficult for him to break through the void.

Kun Feng's single slash created a spatial rift, albeit a very small one, but the power contained within it was undeniable and could not be met head-on!
The Iron-Winged Demon General could no longer persuade him and frantically circulated his demonic power.

The fine, scale-like iron-gray feathers on his wings fell off all at once, swirling wildly like thousands of iron-gray flying swords, each about an inch long, shooting out one after another, heading straight for Chen Yuan.

A howling sound arose as a storm of sharp blades formed from iron-gray feathers swept in, each feather comparable to the full-force attack of a high-level demon general, and incomparably sharp.

Even a human sword cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, wielding a flying sword, could only display this level of power.

This is another innate divine ability of Iron Wing Demon General besides his innate escape technique, and it is also his trump card.

Unlike humans, demons can also cultivate various supernatural powers and secret techniques, but because they are born without human form and have bloodline limitations, they mainly rely on physical strength and innate supernatural powers to fight enemies.

While their power is no less than that of humans, and they excel at prolonged battles, their ability to adapt and unleash their full potential is far inferior.

When Iron Wing Demon General fights with other demon generals, if their strengths are similar, they will first compete in physical strength and the spiritual treasures and divine weapons they possess.

The two sides fought for several days and nights. When one side was exhausted or revealed a weakness, the other side would unleash their powerful innate abilities to deliver the final blow.

The same thing happened today. Iron Wing Demon General and Chen Yuan fought in close combat, but after only one round, Iron Wing Demon General was at a disadvantage.

Chen Yuan immediately conjured a black blade, making the Demon-Slaying Blade even sharper, forcing the Iron-Winged Demon General to condense an Iron Feather Storm to counter it.

However, this is a strike that combines the power of a magical weapon and the power of the Kunpeng, capable of cleaving through the void of the Burning Demon Realm. Even high-ranking demon generals must be careful to deal with it. How could the Iron Wing Demon General possibly withstand it?
The Iron Feather Storm was cleaved in two by the black-gold longsword. The seemingly sturdy feathers broke and flew in all directions, creating a chaotic mess, yet Chen Yuan still had energy left.

The dark red malevolent energy condensed into the shape of a dragon and snake, coiling around the Iron-Winged Demon General. Although it could not bind his body, it intimidated his soul.

This demon-slaying longsword is quite peculiar; although it is a spiritual treasure and divine weapon, it requires the power of the soul to drive it.

The Fiend Tiger Clan is renowned for its powerful divine soul, and its innate supernatural ability is to condense fiendish energy to attack the enemy's divine soul. Among royal bloodlines, it is also extremely strong.

Although Chen Yuan did not possess the innate divine abilities of the Fiend Tiger Clan, he poured his soul power, comparable to that of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, into the Fiend-Slaying Blade without reservation. It was still able to exert the effect of fiendish energy, causing the Iron-Winged Demon General to be momentarily dazed.

Although this moment was brief, the battle between the demon generals was always fought in the blink of an eye.

A single breath is enough to decide the outcome, even life and death.

In his daze, the Iron Wing Demon General's Iron Feather Storm had completely dissipated.

After regaining his senses, he could only barely raise his spear to meet the attack, but was deflected by the immense force contained in the Demon-Slaying Blade. His tiger's mouth was shattered, blood flowed freely, and his body was sent flying backward by the force.

Chen Yuan followed closely, closing in on him. With a flick of his wrist, the Demon-Slaying Blade, pressed tightly against the Iron-Winged Demon General's neck, suddenly stopped, much to the Iron-Winged Demon General's horrified gaze.

Ironwing Demon General had already felt the icy chill of the black-gold blade and dared not move an inch.

Even the most robust body of a mid-level demon general is as fragile as paper under the power of this longsword that shatters the void.

Chen Yuan looked into his eyes and said calmly, "Does Fellow Daoist Tieyi now believe that it was the Crimson Blood Demon General who offended me first?" (End of Chapter)