Ao Yi

At this moment, Chen Xiao was gouging the four great powers of the Demon Race, and yet those four old monsters who had lived for at least a million years had no choice but to let Chen Xiao lead them by the nose.

The Demon Ancestor Land was simply too important to them.

The four old monsters ground their teeth at Chen Xiao, but facing Pill Treasure Immortal Lord, Ao Yi, and the Lord of Glazed Heaven—none of whom were any weaker than them, and perhaps even slightly stronger than all four combined—they could do nothing.

"This is the Crimson Azure Feather, a plume left behind after the Sky-Soaring Golden-Winged Bird, the legendary ancestor of all birds between heaven and earth, underwent nirvana."

By now, these four Demon Race great powers would not dare take out something to fob Chen Xiao off with. Chen Xiao himself might not know much, but the four behind him were not so easily fooled.

Old White Ape stared at Chen Xiao and spoke through nearly clenched teeth. A feather no longer than three inches emerged above his palm, shimmering with a faint golden radiance.

Around the Crimson Azure Feather, even the void itself seemed to grow thick and viscous.

"Crimson Azure Feather..."

Feng Li, the son of the Undying Immortal Lord, stared at that golden-glimmering feather, his eyes practically going straight. He dearly wished he could rush forward and snatch that pale golden plume away.

But among everyone present, aside from Chen Xiao, Feng Li's cultivation ranked at the bottom. He was not much stronger than the zombie man. Trying to seize a treasure from Old White Ape's hand? That was simply courting death.

"Crimson Azure Feather?"

Chen Xiao's expression shifted slightly as well. The Sky-Soaring Golden-Winged Bird—the first spirit bird born between heaven