"What a powerful flying skill! Is that you? My nemesis, Vans!"

An inexplicable arc appeared on Qianye Death God's lips. He opened his palm and grasped the Midnight Demon Scythe that had returned after a circle.

"I really can't hide it from you."

"Even if it turns to ashes, I would recognize it."

"The feathers are well maintained."

"Are you also the Elf King?"

The two exchanged words, and when their feelings were deep, they even talked about the conversation they had when they first met.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure made entirely of red, yellow, and white, wearing armor and with three pairs of black wings like a six-winged angel growing out of his back, appeared in front of Qianye Death God.

The figure stood on a flying shuttle of the same color as the main body, with an eagle with white wings floating behind it.

There are also four little bees flying beside him, which look like the symbol of the Holy Spirit Light Elves. Surrounded by the four little bees and the flying eagle, his identity is revealed.

This person is none other than the Flying Elf King Vanels, the nemesis of the Thousand Nights of Death, and now the first Elf King Miris has ever seen in person.

The Water Elf King Canglan only heard about it, and the Light Elf King Scarlett only saw a vague shadow.

"What are you doing here? I advise you not to disturb me."

Qianye Death God threatened coldly.

"Tsk, don't think I don't know you did all this to lure me out. I just happened to pass by."

Vans responded calmly.

Vanels is one of the most righteous among the Elf Kings. During the War of Order, he was possessed by the Vanguard and went to fight against the Chaos Lord Sorenson. In the end, he was defeated and fled after being seriously injured and degenerated.

Then he happened to meet the Chaos King, and was transformed into Chaos Vanels by his chaos.

Vans is also the fastest elf, so fast that wings are just decorations. He is faster than the wind and light, and can even travel through time and space. He will do his best to come to you.

The herons serve him as their master, the wind eagles keep him company. On the battlefield, his figure flashes before countless powerful enemies, judging their evil deeds and greed.

It was difficult for anyone in the world to catch up with his speed until he stood on the sky, calculating the time required for the crusade, when a man carrying a huge sickle patted his shoulder.

And that person was Qianye Death God in front of him. From then on, they became each other's tacit enemies.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"

At that moment, the gazes of Chiba Death God and Vans were like two lightning bolts that intersected and collided in the air, creating intense sparks.

There was no need for them to exchange any more words, for they both knew the other's strength and determination.

In an instant, the two of them burst out with astonishing speed at the same time, as fast as a storm.

I saw a dark green light leading to death surging around Qianye Death God's body. Holding the Midnight Demon Scythe in his hand, the breath of death rushed straight into the sky.

Vans, on the other hand, was emitting a dazzling blue light all over his body, showing his absolute dominance in the air, and he rushed into the sky without showing any weakness.

The blue and green auras intertwined and confronted each other, as if they were going to tear the vast universe into two halves.

On one side is a deep and mysterious blue storm, and on the other side is a green storm from the underworld.

The two storms intertwined, collided and devoured each other, showing the powerful strength and endless fighting spirit of both sides in a shocking way.

In the terrible storm, Vans and Qianye Death moved at the same time.

"Midnight Demon Scythe!"

The Midnight Demon Scythe in the hands of Qianye Death God shone brightly, and was swung out with a hint of cold light.

"Golden Wheel Spins!"

Vans had no intention of retreating. The wind moved around him. He stepped on the ground and the shuttle under his feet split into two wheels of gold and blue intertwined.

The roulette wheel spun rapidly, blasting out with bursts of golden whirlwind.

Immediately afterwards, Vans's real body also rushed towards the Thousand Nights Death God who was rushing towards him wielding the Midnight Demon Scythe at an astonishing speed.

In an instant, two figures crossed over and over in the universe. Their speed was so fast that it was unbelievable. Almost every collision would cut the surrounding space apart, making bursts of roaring sounds.

The speed was so fast that even Miris, who had mastered the speed that was considered teleportation in the eyes of ordinary people, could only see a blurry afterimage.

As for the Seer that escaped far away, even if they used the most sophisticated filming equipment, they could not capture any trace of the two.

In their eyes, Vans and Qianye the God of Death disappeared into the vast universe almost in an instant, and only the frequent roars around them indicated their existence.

Miris saw this and couldn't help but be fascinated. Vanels was indeed the fastest flying elf king. His speed was much faster than his who had the speed of light.

In front of Vans now, the best Miris could do was to catch the trajectory of his movements. Not to mention catching up with him, he didn't even know when to resist.

What's more, this speed might not be Vans' limit.

Miris felt that even if he really became the Elf King, he would not be able to catch up with Vans's speed.

"How dare you ignore me!"

The King of Hundred Demons on the side saw that Miris had been watching the battle between Qianye Death God and Vans, and did not take it seriously at all. In anger, he suddenly slashed at Miris.

Miris noticed it quickly and teleported away the moment the attack landed.

In terms of combat power, Hundred Demons Night King is not inferior to or even slightly better than Thousand Nights Death God, but in terms of speed, he cannot even match Miris.

Coupled with the backlash from two failed attacks with the Titan Hammer, Miris now has the capital to defeat him.

With this thought in mind, Miris no longer retreated, and switched back to the form of Son of Light. He crossed his arms using the distance created by teleportation and shot out an extremely hot ray of light.

"Arc Moon Flash!"

The skeleton man behind the Hundred Demons Night King bent his waist backward, raised his hands above his head, a crescent moon appeared in his hands, and then flew out like an extremely sharp blade, instantly cutting through the light shot by Miris.

"Exploding flames burn the sky, holy light shines upon the world!"

Miris would not let go of the counterattack opportunity he had finally gained. He used two amplification skills in succession. His head was covered with flames and his whole body was shining with golden light. He knocked the Hundred Demons Night King away with unstoppable force.

Then he condensed the light energy into a golden hammer in his hand, took sharp steps, and launched continuous attacks on the Night King of One Hundred Demons, giving the opponent no chance to react.

Hundred Demons Night King retreated rapidly. Although he was at a disadvantage, his years of combat experience allowed him to quickly stop retreating and launch a counterattack.

"Furious Annihilation Break!"

I saw the four arms of the King of Demons gathered above his head and at the waist of the skeleton behind him, with blue flames swaying in them, and finally turned into a hot and cold pillar of fire that bombarded the pursuing Miris.

Miris's reaction speed was also not slow, and he quickly used the Holy Shield of the Sun and the Shield of Light to resist.

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