Seer: I, Miris, have no obstacles in my evolution

Miris spread a pair of extremely holy wings and flew out with dazzling light energy, piercing the darkness with the ultimate power of light and rushing into the vast ocean formed by the surging power of chaos.

After one blow, both sides were evenly matched. The power of the Holy Spirit and the power of chaos were annihilated in the air. Both sides took a step back, their eyes full of fatigue.

Even though they only fought against each other briefly, they both had a deep understanding of each other's strength.

Originally, Miris should have been much stronger, but he had already consumed most of his strength when attacking Chaos Yeremes and Chaos Irovich, so it ended in a draw.

"Tianshe Taizu, why don't we each take a step back? After all, there are important wounded soldiers next to us who are about to die. Fighting further will only cause us to suffer greater losses."

Miris raised his finger and pointed at Chaos Ilovich, and spoke calmly to the Chaos Sky Snake Ancestor.

"Think carefully, if this fight really gets serious, I can take Yeremes with me.

"Father, let's go find Lord Demon. He must be able to save my second brother."

Chaos Yeremes quickly echoed.

Whether standing on the side of the Chaos Sky Serpent Ancestor's son or the side of Chaos Demon Lord Sorenson's subordinates, leaving is the better choice.

After all, Feng Shang Ying Yi Fei Jian had already taken the White Tiger's blood away. Staying here would only mean meaningless sacrifice. He had to notify the Chaos Demon Lord as soon as possible to find a way to get the White Tiger's blood back.

The Chaos Sky Snake Ancestor thought for a moment, then picked up the dying Chaos Ilovich and disappeared from the Tiger Roaring Forest in a flash.

After seeing his opponent leave, Miris boldly came to the side of Saint Xiaoao Baihu. The good news was that he was not dead yet, but the bad news was that he was not far from death.

Miris was suddenly in a dilemma. The injuries of Saint Xiaoao Baihu were too serious and he could not save him with his ability. The Fiery Phoenix Zhuque, who had the ability to resurrect, was likely to be unable to save himself.

“Got it!”

Miris suddenly realized something, and immediately used the power of creation to start the transmission, bringing the Holy Light Magic Flower Fairy over in the blink of an eye.

"please."

"Just leave it to me with confidence. As the Grass-type Spirit King, this is my area of ​​expertise."

The Holy Light Magic Flower Fairy smiled sweetly. She was very happy that she could finally be useful again.

"Rebirth!"

The Holy Light Magic Flower Fairy waved the magic wand in the shape of a colorful flower in her hand, and suddenly colorful light bloomed and turned into an invisible barrier.

Flowers bloomed within the barrier, emitting a rich breath of life. As the magic wand in the hands of the Holy Light Magic Flower Fairy danced up and down, this rich breath of life flowed into the body of the Holy Lord Xiaoao Baihu bit by bit in an extremely gentle manner.

In an instant, a scene of resurrection appeared. Under the full output of the Holy Light Magic Flower Fairy, the Holy Lord Xiaoao Baihu quickly woke up from his coma.

"Thank you for your help, young friend. If you need me in the future, please feel free to come to me. This time, I was too careless and fell into the trap of that elf."

Saint Xiaoao Baihu expressed his sincere gratitude.

"I'm not the only one you should thank."

Miris smiled but said nothing.

"Indeed, the new Grass-type Pokémon King."

"It's nothing, but now is not the time to be happy. Senior White Tiger, you have lost the most precious blood of a divine beast. Even with my superb medical skills, you will fall into a period of weakness. You will not be able to participate in any new battles in the short term."

The Holy Light Demon Flower Fairy smiled shyly, then added seriously.

"My dear, I'll leave Baihu to you. I'm worried that Xuanwu and Qinglong are in the same trouble. I have to go check on them."

"Just leave it to me without any worries."

After confirming that there was no danger here, Miris Xuanji once again exerted the power of creation and teleported towards the Abyss of the Spirit Turtle.

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Feng Shangyingyi Feijian traveled through the universe with the blood of the white tiger. He was not running away aimlessly, nor was he going back to the organization. Instead, he was going to the Demon Cave to find an old friend of Zhax.

This is the backup plan left by Zhax, and also the last help to the Great Dark Sky Organization.

In the blink of an eye, Fengshang Shadow Wing Feixia descended above the demon cave and searched everywhere for the friend that Zhax mentioned.

"This place is so desolate. Could it be that the old friend Zhax mentioned is sleeping here?"

"anyone there?"

Feng Shang Ying Yi Fei Jian muttered to himself while searching around.

"Tsk, what a sleepy guy. I haven't been able to find him for so long."

Fortunately, hard work pays off. Feng Shangyingyi Feijian suddenly found that the surrounding mountains seemed to be empty. He decisively gathered his energy to the corners of his head, and a blue blade instantly pierced through the mountain in front of him.

As the mountain cracked, a wisp of black air flew out of the cave and gradually gathered into a scorpion-like figure in front of Feng Shang Yingyi Feijian.

His overall appearance is that of a scorpion with black scales all over his body and four red legs, but unlike ordinary scorpions, he also has the upper body of a human.

His hands were rough and huge, like a pair of pliers, his shoulder blades were curved like a pair of horns, and on his chest was embedded a purple crystal that emitted a strange energy.

That’s right, the identity of this elf is the real cursed son in the legend of White Star, Di Xiu.

"It's great to be alive!"

Di Xiu couldn't help but sigh.

"Ah, I didn't expect that the old friend Zhax mentioned was actually you... It seems the legend is true... So... where's the Demon Binding Furnace...?"

Feng Shang Ying Yi Fei Jian said with a look of shock.

"Zhax, he still remembers me, but from what you said, you and Zhax are very familiar with each other?"

Di Xiu asked.

"We're pretty familiar with each other, I guess. We were both Dark Lords before, and Zhax said before he died that you might be able to help us."

"What? Isn't he immortal? How could he die?"

This time the shocked elf was Di Xiu.

"He died in a duel between the Great Dark Sky and the King's Alliance. We haven't found a way to revive him yet, but given his abilities, he'll be able to resurrect quickly given enough time."

Feng Shangyingyi Feijian replied in a low voice.

"Well, it's been a while... I haven't been active... Since it's an old friend's request, I can't refuse. I hope the world hasn't changed... The darkness will fall again..."

Di Xiu said in a very immature way, if he knew the strength of the elves in the world today, he would wonder what he would think.

“The world is constantly changing, but the only thing that remains unchanged is our original aspiration.”

Feng Shang Ying Yi Fei Jian and Di Xiu left together after talking for a while. They were going to meet up with Tian Xie Long Huang and Ming Huang Shura.

When they were halfway there, the Chaos Demon Lord discovered that they were taking away the blood of the divine beast. Fortunately, the Chaos Demon Lord was not as strong as the other two, and he escaped safely after a fierce attack.

Feng Shangyingyi Feijian was worried that if more people from the Chaos Sect came, they would not be able to keep the blood of the divine beast in their hands, so they wanted to give some of the blood of the divine beast to Di Xiu to absorb.

But he gave up in the end. He didn't know Di Xiu's character very well. It would be bad if the other party turned around and left after getting the blood of the divine beast.