The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

On the vast sea, a gorgeously decorated ship was sailing leisurely.

Above it, Li Qing's eyes were fixed on the mirror in mid-air.

There, Li Yanning was fighting fiercely with a huge and ferocious third-stage mid-stage demon bird.

As the battle intensified, a fiery red glow suddenly rose from Li Yanning's body, and a pair of red wings slowly spread out behind him. Above the wings, blazing flames were like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, gorgeous and majestic.

The shape and power of the flame made Li Qing feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"This... could it be Feng Yan?" Li Qing muttered to himself, with a hint of disbelief and surprise in his voice.

He quickly turned to his side and looked at his wife Chi Feng with inquiring eyes.

Chi Feng is the leader of the Tianfeng clan, and his signature magical power is the indestructible phoenix flame that purifies all things. Now that it has reappeared in his son, how can he not be surprised.

Chi Feng's originally nervous expression relaxed a little when she saw Li Yanning's victory, but was immediately pulled back into the tense atmosphere by her husband's questioning.

She was slightly startled, then smiled gently and said, "My husband is right. This is Feng Yan, one of Ning'er's natural magical powers. Didn't my husband notice it?"

There was a hint of teasing in her tone, but she couldn't hide her inner pride and relief.

Hearing this, Li Qing had an awkward smile on his face and shook his head slightly.

It's not that he doesn't care about the child, it's just that matters of magical powers are extremely private to every demon clan, and even between husband and wife, they often maintain certain boundaries.

Just like the magical powers that Chi Feng possessed, Li Qing only knew a little about them, and he had never asked or explored them too much.

Similarly, Li Qing has always maintained a respectful attitude towards the supernatural powers of his children.

Ever since Li Yanning was born, Li Qing only understood the innate magical powers his child possessed by observing the look in his eyes and witnessing the space escape technique he used.

However, as for the magical power of Feng Yan, he had never seen his own children use it.

When she saw her husband's puzzled expression, Chi Feng immediately understood the reason. She smiled gently and explained in detail:

"Phoenix Flame is an innate magical power that our Tianfeng clan will inevitably awaken."

"This fire is not an ordinary spiritual fire from heaven and earth, but the true fire of the phoenix that comes from deep in the blood."

"This magical power directly replaces the demon fire and has the magical effect of tempering demon pills. It is a blessing that Ning'er can awaken this magical power."

"It can be said that the Phoenix Flame is the foundation of our Tianfeng clan. If it is not used, it will be like an ordinary demonic fire, quietly hidden in the dantian."

"So, it's normal that my husband doesn't know."

"So that's how it is," Li Qing exclaimed softly, feeling both admiration for this magical power and amazement at the child's potential.

Following Chi Feng's explanation, he finally understood.

It turned out that the magical power of Fengyan was so unique and important. No wonder he had never seen his children use it before.

Now, he has a deeper understanding of his child's magical powers, and he also admires the heritage of the Tianfeng clan.

As Chi Feng finished speaking, all the doubts in Li Qing's heart were swept away, replaced by infinite expectations for his son's future.

On the other side, the setting sun was as red as blood, dyeing half the sky red.

Li Yanning stood in the sky, with a faint halo of flame surrounding his body. That was the Phoenix Fire that he had used but had not yet retracted into his body.

The heat of the battle that had just ended was still lingering, and after scanning the woods that were devastated by the battle, his eyes finally fixed on the monsters that had staggered out from their hiding places earlier.

There were six little demons in total, three wolf demons with mottled fur, two fat pig demons with black manes, and a snake demon with a tongue sticking out and a striped body.

Perhaps they were shocked by the previous battle, or they felt the oppression coming from Li Yanning's blood. At this moment, they were still standing there in a daze, staring at Li Yanning, not daring to move at all.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Li Yanning's eyes. He knew very well that if these seemingly insignificant little demons were not eliminated, they would most likely pass on the news of this place to the ears of the Demon King.

Now that he has started, he will go all out and get rid of all the little demons present!

In the inherited memory, my father has emphasized "eradicating the problem at its roots and leaving no future troubles."

Although he cannot kill the demon king now, it is still very easy to get rid of these six "troubles".

So he spread his four wings, like a dark cloud covering the sun, and instantly shortened the distance between him and these little monsters.

The air was filled with tension and anxiety, and even the wind seemed to freeze.

The first to be hit were the three wolf demons. They sensed the danger, quickly came to their senses, and then instinctively wanted to flee in all directions.

But Li Yanning was faster. He flashed in front of one of the wolf monsters. His sharp claws were like knives and easily pierced the waist and abdomen of the wolf monster, splashing blood everywhere.

Then, his body shape changed again, and he shuttled between the wolf demons as if teleporting. Every time he swung his claws, a wolf demon fell down. His movements were clean and neat, without any drag.

Tsk tsk!!

The two pig monsters wanted to escape in the chaos, but were frightened by Li Yanning's deafening cry and could not move.

He flapped his wings, creating a strong wind that swept the pig monsters into the air. He then used both claws to tear apart their hard bristles that they used for defense one by one as if tearing cloth. In the end, they could not escape their fate of death.

As for the snake demon, it was the most cunning. Seeing that the situation was not good, it immediately twisted its body and tried to escape by drilling into the crack in the ground.

However, how could Li Yanning give it a chance?

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his red wings turned into two fire tornadoes, completely blocking the snake demon's way.

The snake demon was forced into a situation where he had nowhere to escape and could only fight back with all his might, opening his bloody mouth and spewing out a cloud of poisonous mist.

But Li Yanning was prepared. The flame halo around him suddenly intensified, and the poisonous fog turned into nothingness as soon as it came into contact with him.

Then, he lowered his body, and with his claws as sharp as lightning, he accurately grabbed the snake demon's vital point and squeezed it hard, and the snake demon completely lost its life.

This battle lasted only a moment from beginning to end. With his absolute strength, Li Yanning demonstrated what a true predator is.

He looked at the corpses of monsters all over the ground, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but was soon replaced by determination.

He knew that he had to leave this place as soon as possible and bring the news back to his parents so that they would have enough time to prepare to leave the sea and avoid the coming storm.

He didn't want to put his parents in crisis because of himself.

Now he has killed a mid-stage third-order demon bird, who must be the demon king's right-hand man. At this moment, he has completely offended the demon king of the island.

Although the six second-level little demons present were all dealt with by him one by one, the news would not reach the ears of the demon king for a while.

But he couldn't tell when he would discover the situation here, so he could only leave as soon as possible.

So, Li Yanning flapped his wings and flew high again, at a speed so fast that it almost broke through the sky, leaving behind only a gradually fading trail of fire and a few corpses in the woods that were still warm, witnessing this contest of unequal strength.