"Unfortunately, you no longer have that chance!" The middle-aged Devil Race man formed from the key sneered viciously and gave chase. The demonic spear in his hand pierced across the sky, sweeping forward like a flood dragon.
Boom!
With a massive roar, the spear blasted a huge hole straight through the palace floor.
At the crucial moment, a pair of demon wings spread from behind the young Devil Race man, and he dodged the deadliest strike in an instant.
"Demon Wings!" Ye Xiwen recognized them immediately. They were unmistakably Demon Wings. Having cultivated them for two hundred years, how could he possibly fail to recognize them?
However, they were far less developed than Ye Xiwen's. Ye Xiwen's Wind-Thunder Wings had already been cultivated to perfection, while these were merely Demon Wings at the first level.
So he truly was the Devil Lord's successor!
"However, it seems he did not obtain the complete cultivation method for Demon Wings. Otherwise, he would not be in such a state!" Ye Mo's gaze was exceedingly sharp, and with a single glance, he saw that the young Devil Race man's Demon Wings cultivation method was clearly incomplete.
"This is bad. You need to leave quickly too, or you may not be able to get away. This has already gone beyond what I expected. Damn it!" Ye Mo hurriedly said.
At this moment, the middle-aged Devil Race man transformed from the key had already chased the young Devil Race man all the way out of the main hall.
"Fortunately, the key has probably not truly taken control of this hall yet. Otherwise, these mechanical beasts alone would have buried us completely!" Ye Mo said.
"This key should be an artifact too, right?" Ye Xiwen asked.
"That's right. It was also an artifact refined by the Devil