Chapter 1091: Demon Queen’s Son?

“That half-demon is coming out.” The devil butterfly genius saw an old man walking out of the bamboo forest.

His steps looked weak yet there was an unyielding and sharp quality to him.

A genius known as Godwind landed on the base of the mountain. In the next second, he appeared at the peak and faced Feng Feiyun: “I am here for the fourth prince.”

“He lacks education so I am teaching him a needed lesson. If you want him, tell the clan master of the golden crow to come to negotiate with me.” Feiyun said.

Godwind glared at him and said: “I advise you to stop while you’re ahead, the golden crows aren’t to be provoked. If you release the prince and kneel, I will keep your corpse intact.”

“So much talking and I still don’t know who you are.” Feiyun said.

“I am a prince of the wind demon, Godwind, and also the senior brother of Prince Tyrant.” The youth arched his chest and proudly declared.

“So just an errand boy, I see. Tell this Prince Tyrant to come himself, maybe I’ll give him some face. As for you? You’re not qualified.” Feiyun smiled and raised his hand, raising the fourth prince up in the air.

“You have kneeled for three days, have you learned your lesson?” Feiyun asked.

“I will massacre your clan once I get out.” The prince’s eyes gleamed with cruelty.

“Looks like you need a few more days.” Feiyun sent him next to the cliff and made him kneel facing the audience, holding him up with a bamboo branch.

The prince had never suffered such humiliation before. How could he ever show his face in public again?

“Senior Brother, kill the bastard for me!” He was being suppressed by forty-nine rays while his neck was being propped up by a branch. He closed his eyes and screamed in fury.

Godwind’s aura became chilling and emanated outward. A layer of frost covered the ground and froze Feiyun’s feet.

As a wind demon, he specialized in speed and appeared in front of the prince, wanting to save him first before fighting.

“Boom!” Alas, he couldn’t grab the prince because a trigram seal appeared in front of him, causing him to falter.

He raised both hands and created a net of lightning in order to stop it.

Feiyun formed a different mudra to control the seal. It suddenly became ten times as big and turned into a maelstrom, sucking Godwind inside.

He placed his palms together, shrouding them with holy light.

“Boom! Boom!” Loud banging came from inside the trigram.

“Break!” Two rays shot out and created a gap, allowing a wind bird to fly out. It flapped and blotted out the sky.

This guy was considerably stronger than the fourth prince or Yan Sanqian, most likely being at the third level of Heaven’s Emergence.

He opened his mouth and blew Feiyun away with tornadoes.

“How dare a half-demon try to fight me? He must be crushed right now by my World-ending Gales.” Godwind turned back to his human form and landed on the peak.

Alas, the moment he got close to the cliff, he saw the half-demon again. He rubbed his eyes, unable to believe it.

Suddenly, the half-demon appeared in front of him with a glowing fist.

“Skyshake Stone!” He tried to smash the half-demon’s fist with a rock.

“Boom!” The special rock crumbled and the punch struck his chest.

Ancient runes came together and stopped Feiyun’s fist, causing it to feel numb.

“Haha, you’re not getting through my runic bulwark created by a pseudo-saint from my tribe. You will never be able to hurt me even if I stand still.”

“Is that so?” Feiyun gathered ten strands of saint energy and unleashed it.

Godwind naturally wouldn’t stand still and recognized this special energy. He grew a pair of wings and started running away.

Feiyun did the same, except that his wings were fiery with greater speed. He whipped the strands and cut down one of Godwind’s wings.

Godwind gritted his teeth and grew another wing, breaking down space and jumping in.

Feiyun followed him through the broken hole.

Among the spectators was a wisdom master - an old man with an absurdly long beard. He murmured: “Phoenix wings? This looks like the Immortal Phoenix Physique, does this half-demon have the noble bloodline?”

He was an influential figure with ample authority. Others heard him and couldn’t believe it.

The news of Feiyun’s bloodline began to spread.

“No wonder why he is a monster, the noble blood…”

“But phoenixes do not allow for this union. I haven’t heard of anything like this before.”

“Just because you haven’t heard of one doesn’t mean that they’re not possible.”

The news traveled back to the market and reached Prince Tyrant.

“A phoenix bloodline? Haha, now this is interesting. I will capture this wretched half-demon and find out whose his bloodline belongs to.” Prince Tyrant’s voice came from a jade palace and was heard by many.

Everyone knew that golden crows and phoenixes were enemies. This was one way to humiliate the phoenix race.

This conflict escalated and involved two immemorial races on top of humans. One wrong move and war could start.

A few wisdom masters felt that a storm was coming.

Today to the south of Heavenly Ghost was an inferno. People heard the screech of a phoenix.

“Phoenix Goddess is coming to the alchemy market!” Another earth-shattering news came by.

“She must be here for that half-demon.” The situation continued to escalate.

Meanwhile, Feiyun and Godwind were still fighting. The two of them were swift and destroyed numerous peaks nearby.

“World-ending Gales!” Godwind’s tornados blew mountains away.

Feiyun flapped his wings and dispersed the tornadoes before summoning his Trinity Cauldron.

It grew bigger and unleashed an inferno around Godwind before capturing him.

“Boom! Boom!” Metallic clanks came from inside as Godwind tried to break free.

“It is useless to try. Grand Change Art, Refinement.” Feiyun performed his technique and summoned the power of the stars, causing the internal flames to intensify.

A wisdom master trembled in fear while staring at the cauldron: “That is a supreme treasure of the phoenixes, Trinity Cauldron. Only the seven phoenix queens have them.”

“I heard the Immemorial Divine Phoenix created the great hatchet using eighty-one of these cauldrons to refine the essences of heaven and earth. Only seven are left now in history, one for each queen.”

“Why does he have it… don’t tell me… he’s the son of a phoenix queen?” The speaker immediately shut up and realized that he had said too much. No one dared to gossip about this sensitive topic.