Versatile Mage: Dragon's Lair, Lord of the Dragon Clan!

Chapter 130: No ethics of martial arts, the Golden Feather Emperor!
Mo Fan and the others rode on Yue'e Phoenix, while Lin Chen rode on Xiao Hei, flying all the way to the sky.

Moshan Feather Lord looked down and instantly saw five monarch-level competitors. He glanced to the side, and suddenly, a large number of patrolling feather monsters flew out and surrounded Lin Chen and others.

These patrolling feather monsters are weak, but their numbers are large, so they can always cause some trouble.

"What's going on? Isn't it fair competition?" Zhao Manyan said in confusion.

"What a joke on fair competition! How many low-level feather monsters like the Mountain Patrol Feather Monster can fly to higher altitudes? Instead of doing that, it's better to rely on the Moshan Feather Lord and help him defeat other competitors so that the Moshan Feather Lord can gain dominance over a higher airspace. With the improvement of the Moshan Feather Lord's status, the future of these little monsters will be much better." Jiang Shaoxu said.

“Damn it, it’s still like this… I was wondering why so many low-level feathered monsters got involved? They haven’t even fully grown their feathers yet, yet they’re thinking of competing with the big feathered monsters. It turns out they’re divided into factions, each protecting a certain big feathered monster!” Zhao Manyan said.

"Don't worry about it. Since they attacked first, we shouldn't be polite. Just kill them all!" A murderous look flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

The next moment, a turbulent flow of time and space emerged, dispersing the Sufeng. The Sufeng drifted everywhere without any pattern, tearing all the patrolling feather monsters around into pieces.

Lin Chen silently opened a silent black hole below and threw the broken limbs and flesh into the abyss. These flesh and blood full of energy could elevate the undead inside.

Seeing this, Moshan Yujun's sharp eagle eyes flashed with uneasiness. This human is so strong...

"I'm too lazy to play this flying game with you. The Lord of the Silver Dome is dead. As long as you die, there will be no suspense in this ceremony." Lin Chen said coldly.

The next moment, huge spatial fluctuations occurred.

"Spatial rhythm - time lag!"

Lin Chen waved his right hand, and in an instant, the swift Sufeng became a little sluggish, and Moshan Yujun's figure stopped in place, unable to move at all.

With a flick of his finger, a pitch-black space crack opened beside Moshan Yujun, and a huge hand reached out and grabbed Moshan Yujun.

The corpse of the mountain stood in the Evil Abyss and directly dragged Moshan Yujun into the Evil Abyss through the passage opened by Lin Chen.

The next moment, many impatient undead lords rushed forward and divided up Moshan Yujun.

The flying steel feathers fell to the ground, and the broken bones were buried in the soil. Under the nourishment of the undead breath of Shayuan, it would not be long before an undead monarch would be born here.

The sudden disappearance of Moshan Yujun instantly attracted the attention of other high-level feather tribes.

At the entrance of the Shayuan, the breath of the undead was escaping faintly, causing the surrounding feathered creatures to scatter like frightened birds.

Xiao Hei took this opportunity, flapped his dragon wings violently, and escaped into the shadow of the mountain, arriving in front of the ceremony.

Seeing this, several high-level feathered creatures had no time to think about the whereabouts of Moshan Feather Lord and hurriedly chased after him.

At this time, above Lin Chen, there was a golden blue sparrow hawk, which was extremely fast, even the shadow-type Xiao Hei was slightly inferior to it.

At this moment, the Golden Blue Sparrow Hawk was ecstatic. Now that Moshan Yujun had disappeared, he would definitely be the final winner of this ceremony!

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Hei, go stop the other feather monsters."

After saying that, Lin Chen stepped on the ground with his right foot and flew straight into the sky. At the same time, a space crack opened and a giant golden bird flew out. Its terrifying strength shocked the entire audience in an instant.

The pupils of the Golden Blue Sparrow Hawk shrank. A supreme monarch-level feathered creature... No, it was an undead feathered creature!
That’s right, what Lin Chen summoned was a giant golden bird with similar strength to the Sphinx, a giant undead bird that was tamed in the Sun Kingdom!
"Giant golden bird, catch up with that chicken!" Lin Chen said, patting the giant golden bird's head.

The Golden Bird dared not neglect it. This person was the one who had the final say in the Demonic Abyss. Even that person had to obey him. He had to perform well. As a supreme monarch of the feathered tribe, the Golden Bird's speed was as fast as lightning, far exceeding that of the Golden Blue Sparrow Hawk.

Lin Chen kept swinging the space blade in his hand, cutting off the wings of the golden sparrow hawk.

If one wants to command the entire Qinling Feather Clan, these thorns must be eliminated one by one. Whether it is Moshan Feather King or Golden Blue Sparrow Hawk, they are all old guys who will affect the authority of the new Feather Emperor.

With Lin Chen's help, the giant golden bird caught up with the blue sparrow hawk and tore it to pieces.

After drinking the blood of the living monster, the eyes of the golden bird turned scarlet.

"Calm down, these are your future subordinates." Lin Chen said with a smile.

He has already decided to let the giant golden bird be the new Feather Emperor and lead the Qinling Feather Clan.

Although the opponent is an undead, demons are inherently strange and bizarre. The new emperor of the Feather Clan selected at the Feather Clan Ceremony only requires flying height, so having wings is enough.

After clearing away all interference, four giant dragons blocked the way up, and Lin Chen flew high into the sky with the golden giant bird unhindered.

At this time, there were only three Daba Mountains that could stand to this height. Lin Chen looked over there and found an ancient tree with a very special growth.

This tree can really be called a cloud tree. Its roots are intertwined in the clouds and its trunk has obvious curves. Some of them extend outside the mountain, while others meander upwards.

The oath tree!
At the same time, Lin Chen also discovered several monarch-level feathered monsters leaning against the curved tree roots to avoid the cold wind in the sky.

As the supreme monarch and also a spirit of the dead, the giant golden bird was certainly not afraid of the cold wind. It was now flying straight towards the Oath Tree with Lin Chen.

Soon, Lin Chen found a coral-like stone, about one-fifth of which was missing.

Lin Chen knew that the missing part was in Mo Fan's hands.

Yue'ehuang's speed was a little slower, so Lin Chen simply sat beside the Oath Tree, looking at the clouds below, stunned for a moment.

The giant golden bird stood beside Lin Chen, staring intently at several large feathered monsters.

Lin Chen patted the golden feathers on its chest.

"Go, get the title of Feather Emperor, and help me control the Feather Monsters in Qinling. Remember to send monsters to check on the movements of the sea monsters."

As he spoke, Lin Chen cast a spatial mark on the chest of the giant golden bird.

"Find a suitable location and place the entrance to the Shayuan, so you can return home at any time."

go home……

The giant golden bird was stunned for a moment, then nodded, the soul fire in its eyes becoming more and more intense.

Then, the giant golden bird spread its huge golden wings and rushed to a higher wind layer with a powerful momentum that other competitors did not have.

Lin Chen watched its figure getting farther and farther away, and believed in his heart that with the strength of the giant golden bird, it would definitely be able to seize the position of Qinling Feather King!

(End of this chapter)