"So fast!"
Niu Tongtian was secretly alarmed. He immediately activated a secret technique, and a mass of blue light enveloped his body as he suddenly accelerated.
"The power of a demon's body can really make one move this fast."
Xue Zihan was secretly astonished and couldn't help murmuring aloud.
Xu Yi was also greatly surprised. His own flight speed was already quite impressive, but compared with an old demon powerhouse like this, he was still far behind.
It wasn't just a difference in cultivation level. More than anything, it was the difference in innate talents passed down through the Demon Race.
"What's so impressive about that? He's just an old ox. When it comes to flying, who in the world could scare my illustrious Phoenix bloodline?"
Feng Jiu grumbled inwardly. Wanting to show off in front of Xue Zihan, he abruptly stopped beating his wings. They began to tremble faintly, and with every slight quiver, huge, razor-sharp blades of wind fanned out in all directions.
In an instant, Feng Jiu's enormous body caught up with Niu Tongtian once more.
"Ha ha, Brother Niu, only you would think of competing with a bird in flight speed. Not just you—even across the entire Demon Race, no one who can outfly the Huang Feng clan has been born yet. Stop showing off and take a breather. Tu and I are old and creaky; we can't keep up with this kind of game."
Long Jianji burst into loud laughter.
"What a divine bird! Niu admits defeat."
Niu Tongtian laughed heartily as well, and slowed down.
The demons raced forward at full speed. After about an hour, they landed on a cliff surrounded on all sides by the sea.
Xu Yi had never seen a cliff like this. It was practically as if it had