Chapter 187 Six-Winged Sky Feather, Visiting the Sky Castle

"Is four wings strong?"

Hearing this, Xie Xian laughed instantly.

"Wings are the highest inheritance of our Feiyu Holy Land. Only by practicing the secret method passed down by our ancestors to the extreme can more wings grow.

Even the Emperor of Feathers can only reach five wings. Do you think four wings are strong?"

As he said, he looked at the Saint of Flowers with a mocking coldness and said:

"Although we are indeed unable to be enemies with the Emperor, this sky castle, unless you have wings, no one can break through!"

Under the majesty of oppression from all directions, the Saint of Flowers frowned slightly.

The void blocking in front of her was too strange, and even she could not break through it.

But when she turned her eyes inadvertently, she suddenly noticed that Nie Chen seemed to not care at all.

"Do you have a way?"

The Saint of Flowers was obviously a little surprised.

Nie Chen said: "Since you need wings to fly over, why not use wings?"

"What are you dreaming about? Hahaha!"

This time, not only Xie Xian, but the other soldiers also burst into laughter.

The fact that the Saint of Flowers could not break through the void had already put their minds at ease.

As for growing wings?

This method is a secret method of the Feather Holy Land.

Even for them, they have to go through layers of screening before they are qualified to learn it.

Others want to grow wings, but don't they plan to pluck the feathers of birds?

Even if he really has one or two wings, he doesn't have strong enough wings.

Before he reaches the castle, he will be easily crushed!

"If it is six wings, can it fly over here?"

Just then, Nie Chen suddenly spoke.

"Six wings? What are you dreaming about? Are you still asleep?"

Xie Xian laughed, arrogantly, but his laughter stopped halfway.

A strong sense of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, and Xie Xian hurriedly looked at Nie Chen.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the majestic and majestic aura suddenly pressed towards the surroundings.

The hurricane roared and swept, erupting with strong wind pressure.

In the sky, white feathers fell without warning.

In the dark night sky, a dazzling light shone without warning.

The light was too dazzling, and in it, it seemed to hide endless power and aura.

"What on earth happened!"

In an instant, Xie Xian and the others' expressions changed drastically, staring at the sudden change in front of them in disbelief.

The light became brighter and brighter, and as the hurricane swept in all directions, they were finally able to see the scene clearly.

But when they saw it, everyone was dumbfounded.

The colorful light kept flowing, and in the dark night sky, accompanied by the biting wind, six wings appeared behind Nie Chen!

On each wing, there was a dazzling light, and the sense of oppression emanating from it was incomparable.

It turned out...it was really a six-winged sky feather.

This aura can't be fake at all!

Xie Xian was completely dumbfounded.

Even the Emperor Feiyu could only transform into five wings.

Six wings, how is that possible!

The rumors about the six-winged sky feather haven't appeared for a long time.

What's more, Nie Chen is not from the Feiyu Holy Land at all.

How did he know the secret method of the Holy Land?

With the aura of the six wings behind Nie Chen, for a moment, everyone on the castle felt a sense of fear.

It was awe from the depths of their hearts.

Born with six wings, the gods come to the world!

Even though they were angry in their hearts, when facing the six wings with brilliant light, they couldn't help but feel like crawling and bowing their heads.

And this feeling seemed to linger in their hearts.

At the same time, Nie Chen's figure flashed.

With the six wings as feathers, even the strange void that could stop the Saint of Flowers was like nothing in front of Nie Chen.

Easily crossing, the huge castle in the sky was completely exposed in front of Nie Chen.

There were hundreds or thousands of holy land monks in the castle, and Xie Xian was in charge.

But when they looked up at Nie Chen in the air, they felt an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

"Nie Chen, if you dare to do this, Feiyu Holy Land will definitely not reconcile with you.

Today, I will let you die here!"

Xie Xian shouted angrily, as if he was completely enraged.

With his voice, the others barely broke free from the awe.

Thousands of figures with wings on their backs floated into the air, with the same goal, and everyone completely locked onto Nie Chen.

But the six wings behind Nie Chen were not just for show.

The light flowed and suddenly burst out.

Along with the violent hurricane, feathers were waving down from the sky, and each white feather seemed to contain endless power.

Wrapped in a sharp breath, they rushed towards everyone.

In an instant, the entire sky castle fell into chaos.

Even though they tried their best to block it, countless people were pierced by the feathers that suddenly arrived.

Those countless feathers seemed like blades with divine consciousness, making it impossible to avoid them.

"Is this the power of the six-winged sky feather?

But Nie Chen is not from our holy land at all!"

Looking at Nie Chen floating in the sky, that figure seemed as terrifying as a god.

The castle's greatest reliance was the river of emptiness, but now in front of Nie Chen, it was completely invisible.

In the blink of an eye, countless people collapsed in fear.

Xie Xian could no longer bear it.

As one of the three great Saint Emperors beside Emperor Feiyu, he was ordered to guard here. How could he fail the trust of the Emperor?

"Nie Chen, don't be so arrogant!

You just stepped into the Sea-opening Realm. Do you think you can be invincible in the world?"

Xie Xian shouted angrily.

The four wings spread out, and the pressure of the Saint Emperor emanated.

Not only that, a faint blood color permeated around his body.

At this moment, even Xie Xian's eyes were filled with a faint layer of blood veins.

The blood veins were weird and strange, which made people feel cold.

He actually used the power of the Dragon Blood Formation without hesitation!

"Puff, puff."

The skin on Xie Xian's back suddenly broke, accompanied by a weird breath. Between the four wings, there was a wing bathed in blood that penetrated his skin and was exposed to the air.

The blood dripped down, and the blood veins on the deformed blood-colored wings actually climbed to the other four wings.

Covered by blood-colored lines, cracking sounds were heard one after another.

The white wings were torn to pieces, and a foul smell was emitted.

The five wings behind Xie Xian turned into strange shapes and emitted a foul smell.

"Roar!"

Even the roar became like that of a beast.

Xie Xian's eyes were bloodshot, and he had completely fallen into a violent state.

The momentum emanating from his body suddenly increased, and with the strange breath, he pounced towards Nie Chen like a deformed beast.

The bloodshot stench made people feel cold!