Chapter 1200 1225: The Golden Demon Vulture's Opportunity

After the Golden Demon Vulture appeared, he glanced at Chu Lin and Lin Feng and said: "Boss, you're really amazing! You actually defeated this old guy. He gave me the feeling of being a super master."

"Old Jin, don't talk nonsense. He's a true strongman of your Golden-winged Roc Clan in the Immortal Realm. I actually injured him by mistake, and I feel quite regretful about it. Now that he plans to transfer his remaining energy to you, you'd better thank him properly." Lin Feng said at this time.

The Golden Demon Vulture was slightly stunned and was about to speak when the Elder Golden-Winged Roc spoke: "I don't have much time left. Come, future strongman of the Golden-winged Roc Clan, let me make the ultimate sacrifice for the clan."

After the words fell, a golden light appeared on the Elder Golden-Winged Roc, and he suddenly seemed much better. Although his damaged body couldn't be repaired, his complexion became rosy.

Lin Feng remained silent because he understood this phenomenon well. It was the manifestation of a final burst of energy, or perhaps he was fully burning the energy inside his Divine Infant, preparing to input it into the body of the Golden Demon Vulture.

The Elder Golden-Winged Roc suddenly sat up, and with a slight wave of his hand, the Golden Demon Vulture was brought in front of him. It was an involuntary action—indeed, a dying camel is still bigger than a horse. Even at this time, though the Elder Golden-Winged Roc was at the end of his strength, he was still quite powerful.

Just then, golden light continuously exploded from his body, instantly enveloping the Golden Demon Vulture and himself. Immediately after, the bodies of the two began to spin, faster and faster, gradually spinning from the ground into the air, leaving Lin Feng stunned.

Back when he encountered the elder in that mine shaft, he had never witnessed such a terrifying transference of skills—there was no comparison between the two.

Meanwhile, those buried under soil and rocks began to surface, all of them injured to some extent. However, given their strength, they would recover quickly. Only five people appeared at this moment, one of whom was the Golden Dragon King.

In other words, the strike by Lin Feng and the Elder Golden-Winged Roc directly killed five strongmen of the Golden-winged Roc Clan. Such powerful attack power was simply terrifying.

"Palace Master, what is this? Why has that old guy gone into the sky, and why are you not fighting anymore?" the Golden Dragon King asked.

"He's passing his energy into Old Jin. The Golden-winged Roc Clan should be well taken care of in the future. Our Dragon Race owes them a huge debt of gratitude," Lin Feng said helplessly.

The other four looked at Lin Feng with confused expressions; none of them dared to show the slightest contempt towards him anymore. Such a strongman was beyond their resistance, and killing them would be effortless.

After half a stick of incense burned, the two slowly descended from the sky to the ground. The Golden Demon Vulture and the Elder Golden-Winged Roc naturally separated. At this moment, the Elder Golden-Winged Roc appeared even older, his face full of wrinkles—a sight somewhat frightening.

"King, how did you become like this? Even if we're not enemies of this guy, we don't have to do this. At worst, we would all self-destruct and take him down with us." A Golden-winged Roc immediately ran over and said.

The Elder Golden-Winged Roc waved his hand and said, "No need. This is my destiny, and no one is to blame. From today on, my Golden-winged Roc Clan will submit to the Dragon Race. This is my command, and you must obey.

I have been hesitant to ascend to the Divine Realm, waiting for this Dragon Race strongman. He is a true strongman. Millions of years ago, a Divine Realm strongman tasked me with handing something over to him. Now that I have done so, I have no regrets."

These words left the four Golden-winged Rocs very perplexed, but the elder was respected by all, and his words now seemed like a last testament that had to be followed.

Then the Elder Golden-Winged Roc looked at Lin Feng again and said, "My energy is almost exhausted, and I do not have much time left. Could you promise me one thing?"

"If there's any request, just say so. As long as this palace can do it, I will not refuse." Lin Feng said solemnly.

"I hope you can take good care of my Golden-Winged Roc Clan. In the Immortal Realm, only Sky-Spirit Valley and my Golden-Winged Roc Clan remain. Even the base camp of the Immortal Beasts is gone. The rarity of the Golden-Winged Roc is beyond your imagination. I hope you can preserve my lineage," the Elder Golden-Winged Roc said.

"Rest assured, from now on, the Dragon Race and the Golden-winged Roc Clan will be brethren unto death. We will certainly take good care of them," Lin Feng said.

"Very well, very well! Given this assurance, I can leave with peace of mind. The true king of the Golden-winged Roc is entrusted to you. You four and everyone else in the clan will henceforth obey the one who received my energy transfer. He will become your true king because he evolved directly from the Golden Demon Vulture, and his lineage will be purer." the Elder Golden-Winged Roc said.

"Rest assured, King. We will certainly comply with your wishes, and believe that one day the prestige of the Golden-winged Roc will be known throughout the Immortal Realm." said a middle-aged man from the Golden-winged Roc Clan.

The Elder Golden-Winged Roc emitted another golden light, and his body gradually became more and more faint and was slowly disappearing. Meanwhile, the four of the Golden-winged Roc Clan all knelt down—it was a unique departure ritual of the Golden-winged Roc clan, said to allow entry into reincarnation.

Before long, the Elder Golden-Winged Roc's body disappeared completely, while the Golden Demon Vulture remained motionless on the ground, seeming like an old monk in meditation, fully focused on absorbing the energy that the Elder Golden-winged Roc had transmitted to him.

"Rest assured, since this palace has promised your king, it will definitely be fulfilled. One day, I will lead you away from here, back to the Immortal Realm, letting all Immortal Beasts understand that the Golden-winged Roc Clan is the true ally of the Dragon Race, true brethren unto death." Lin Feng said.

Those words were invigorating, and the four members of the Golden-winged Roc Clan all had a sudden expression on their faces. To gain the promise of the strongest of the Dragon Race was indeed rare. Although the departure of the Golden-winged Roc King saddened them, they had no complaint against Lin Feng, for they had no right to hold grudges against whom their king held none.

The Golden Dragon King glanced at Lin Feng and said: "Palace Master, have you really decided to do this? This is indeed a hot potato."

"The decision is made, and you shouldn't say any more. In the future, take extra care of the Golden-winged Roc Clan. If anyone dares to bully them, they shall be executed without mercy!" Lin Feng said.

"I understand! I understand!" The Golden Dragon King nodded repeatedly. The four of the Golden-winged Roc Clan also developed feelings of gratitude towards Lin Feng…