"There is one more person! Which blood relative is the elder who is proof of the truth?" asked the leader of the Yu tribe again.

Under the pressure of the two six-winged angels, both the geniuses on the altar and the elders under the altar were crawling on the ground, and the leader of the feather tribe could barely stand, but when he looked at the altar, he found Nangong Yue standing straight and looked up at the two angels in the sky.

"I will not be a copy of you. I have a life that belongs to me, so I will never become you, never!" Nangong Yue said, turning around and moving forward on the 89th step.

"Young Master, is it your elder who is proof of the truth?" Yu Tong asked.

"I don't know!" Nangong Yue said firmly, taking another step, and even had the strength to continue walking forward.

"Young master, get ready! The powerful bloodline of the enlightened Tao will undergo a huge change!" Yu Tong reminded that although Nangong Yue did not admit it, the two angels in the sky must have come for him.

"I don't need it!" Nangong Yue's flames were boiling, surrounding him layer by layer.

From the time these two angels appeared, the flames on his body were already boiling, as if they were about to welcome the arrival of something.

Nangong Yue kept climbing the next staircase of the altar, and the flames burned more and more vigorously. The dripping flames left two lines of fire on the staircase he stepped on, dancing in the wind.

Nangong Yue kept walking towards the top of the altar, one, two, and three... Until he reached the top of the altar, he found that he had no way out. He looked up at the sky again, and the black angel gathered his wings and turned into a ball of black flames. The flames shone with countless bright lusters in the bounced flames as they fell.

"I said it! My name is Nangong Yue! I will not be you either! I will not accept your alms either!" Nangong Yue's flames rose and collided with the flames falling from the sky. The dark flames directly penetrated Nangong Yue's flames and rushed into his body.

The flame rushes through Nangong Yue's body, and the black flames he touches are quickly assimilated by it, compressing the blue flames in a corner of Nangong Yue's body.

"You, like me, will not be another one. We need help, you also need strength, and you want to live longer, so... accept us." A voice came from the white angel's body, and he turned into a blue flame and fell down. There was no power of the black flame, giving people an unreal feeling, but he did not dare to underestimate its power.

"We will meet in the near future, so you have to be as strong as possible, so that you can change a lot of things and protect everything you want to protect." The blue flame left only this sentence and drilled into Nangong Yue's body.

The moment it fell into Nangong Yue's blue flame, it was like it had fallen into a pan. The blue flames competed for every inch of territory in Nangong Yue's body with the black flames. They bite each other, swallowed each other, and merged with each other. Nangong Yue's wings were constantly changing colors.

"Ah!" Nangong Yue let out a low roar, and a pair of wings were about to grow from his back. Blood flowed down from his shoulders and dripped on the ground. The muscles were bulging upwards, and the huge pain almost made Nangong Yue fall into a coma!

"Young master, hold on!" Yu Tong didn't dare to approach Nangong Yue, so she could only shout at Nangong Yue. The two angels in the sky had turned into two balls of flames and rushed into Nangong Yue's body. The pressure disappeared and they stood up again.
Chapter completed!