Fengyue Continent Episode 14, Chapter 1: Trapped in a Deadly Situation

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Seeing the snow-white wings on the man's back, Ye Tianlong gasped inwardly. Hearing the man's murderous words, his heart pounded wildly.

On the Wind and Moon Continent, only two races possessed wings that allowed them to soar freely in the sky: the proud Pegasus Clan, the highest-ranking and extremely rare among the beastmen; and the Winged Wind Clan, one of the three divine races, a terrifying race that suddenly vanished during the War of the Hundred Races.

"My luck is really bad!"

Ye Tianlong inwardly groaned. Judging from these guys' expressions, finding him this way was definitely not a good thing.

From the man's appearance, Ye Tianlong knew he had encountered the Winged Wind Clan, one of the three divine races. Pegasus Clan members were easily recognizable, possessing long manes running from their crowns to their backs.

He had heard since childhood how powerful and terrifying the Winged Wind Clan was; they had even played a significant role in the War of the Gods, causing countless troubles for the Moon God's faction of gods. During the War of the Hundred Races, their numbers were already very small, but they were still a force to be reckoned with on the continent, with few able to rival them. However, in the middle of the War of the Hundred Races, the Winged Wind Clan suddenly disappeared from the continent's stage, causing a human nation that had relied on them to be annihilated by the enemy in a very short time.

"My lord, I think you already know why we've come to see you,"

the Winged Wind Clan man said calmly in his pleasant voice, yet Ye Tianlong felt an extremely subtle pressure emanating from him. It was a very strange feeling, making him almost want to turn and flee immediately, but he knew in his heart that he absolutely could not turn and run, because the enemy opposite him had already locked him firmly with immense mental power, letting him know that if he turned around, it might immediately trigger their fierce attack.

From the words and actions of these people before him, he could be completely certain of their intentions. Ye Tianlong couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, but a seemingly sincere smile appeared on his face.

“Miss Irenebis, you and a esteemed member of the Divine Race are visiting me together. Why didn’t you inform me earlier? It would have allowed me to prepare.”

Standing before Ye Tianlong, the Holy Maiden of the Wind Temple, Irenebis, wore a serene smile. Her peaceful and holy demeanor made Ye Tianlong doubt whether his own thoughts were merely wishful thinking.

Irenebis was still wearing a priest's robe, the snow-silk brocade shimmering with a holy light in the night. However, Ye Tianlong’s sharp eyes noticed a slight change in this robe compared to the one he had seen at the Left Prime Minister’s residence. The waist was more fitted, and an additional slit had been added

to the hem. This high slit on the right side extended all the way to above her hip, almost reaching her slender waist. This made her appear somewhat exposed as she walked, especially her beautifully curved legs, which were alluringly revealed. Coupled with her cinched waist and wide sleeves with lotus-leaf edges, it exquisitely showcased her incredibly perfect figure.

Previously, Ye Tianlong would have simply assumed that these minor alterations to the priestess's robe stemmed from her pursuit of beauty. However, his time with Yu Fengwu and the others had taught him many things he previously didn't know. For example, the robe's name: the Robe of Fighting Spirits. Anyone who, captivated by its allure, became careless would only suffer a tragic end at the hands of the beautiful priestess.

The Priestess's Robe of Fighting Spirits was an extremely rare and top-tier piece of equipment within the temple. Only a select few high-ranking priests knew its construction, and those who could actually wear it were even rarer. It wasn't simply a matter of slightly modifying any ordinary priestess's robe to create a Robe of Fighting Spirits; that would be utterly meaningless.

The Robe of the Fighting Spirit requires the combined efforts of seven powerful priests, each possessing immense magical strength, to forge it for forty-nine days using a secret method. This involves infusing extremely rare magical essence stones into a high-grade priest's robe, followed by special techniques. Because it demands a vast quantity of highly pure magical essence stones, the resources required are far beyond the reach of ordinary people. Furthermore, even the slightest error during the forging process can lead to destruction and injury. Therefore, it is said that over the long course of history, no more than five Robes of the Fighting Spirit have ever been successfully crafted.

Wearing the Robe of the Fighting Spirit signifies that the Temple's Holy Maiden, Eileenbis, is preparing to take action, and she takes this opponent very seriously.

"Lord Ye, you're too kind," Eileen Biss said calmly. "These past few days, Lord Ye has been riding high, displaying his might in Qingzhou. Even if we wanted to see you, it would be difficult. That's why we thought of using a special method to invite you out."

The method Eileen Biss and the two experts from the Winged Wind Clan used to lure Ye Tianlong here was a closely guarded secret of the Winged Wind Clan, specifically used to identify opponents harboring demonic seeds. As a divine race, the Winged Wind Clan was created to combat demons that harm humanity. They could use a special method to bewitch the minds of demons and then strike when their defenses were relaxed.

However, this time, when dealing with Ye Tianlong, an error occurred. Although Ye Tianlong was lured to this place, he suddenly regained his senses the moment they made their move, which was truly unexpected.

"Let me introduce you. This is Feng Aotian of the Winged Wind Clan, and that is Feng Jingtian of the Winged Wind Clan."

Before Ye Tianlong could speak, Eileen Biss gestured to the man beside her, then pointed to his left, and addressed Ye Tianlong.

Suddenly, a Winged Wind Clan man who looked exactly like Feng Aotian appeared to Ye Tianlong's left, his snow-white wings fluttering gently in the night breeze. He nodded slightly to Ye Tianlong, who was looking at him, exuding a peaceful aura. The

fact that this Feng Jingtian had gotten within eight feet of him sent a chill down Ye Tianlong's spine. If he could attribute the previous encounters with Eileen Biss and Feng Aotian to some kind of magical manipulation, now, even with all his strength and heightened vigilance, he was still being infiltrated. It could only mean that his strength was insufficient.

"Welcome, welcome." Suppressing his astonishment, Ye Tianlong said with a smile, "I have long admired the esteemed figures of the Winged Wind Clan, one of the divine races. It is truly an honor to meet you today. Perhaps we should find a place to discuss this properly, the scenery here is rather..."

"No need," Feng Aotian said directly, cutting straight to the point. "Our purpose in coming here is to invite you to accompany us to the Pantheon."

Without even a chance to beat around the bush, Ye Tianlong couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that in his current situation, he was no match for these guys. The only way was to stall for time until Yu Fengwu and the others realized something was wrong and came here, then they would have a chance.

"The Pantheon?" Ye Tianlong asked, looking quite surprised. "What is this place? I don't think I've ever heard of it..."

"My lord, you don't need to know," Feng Aotian interrupted Ye Tianlong. "Just come with us."

"This..."

Ye Tianlong wanted to stall for time, but Eileen Biss smiled and said, "Lord Ye, you're not planning to wait for your men to arrive, are you? It's no use!"

Ye Tianlong's heart skipped a beat. After a moment's thought, he steeled himself, raised his head, looked directly at Eileen Biss's beautiful face, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you come to me? Why do you want me to go to the Pantheon?"

Although Eileen Biss's smile remained unchanged, a subtle, unseen glint flashed in her eyes. Ye Tianlong's expression and aura seemed to have transformed; he was no longer the roguish, uncouth man she once knew.

Ye Tianlong was unaware of his own transformation over the past few days. Due to a change in his state of mind, his aura had subtly shifted daily. Unconsciously, a hint of frivolity had faded, replaced by a chilling ruthlessness. Therefore, when he resolved to contend with his enemy, a fierce and ruthless aura naturally emanated from him.

"Good!" Feng Aotian exclaimed in praise. "This is the person we've been looking for!"

Feng Jingtian added from the side, "As expected of someone with a demonic divine seed, we haven't made a mistake!"

"A demonic divine seed?" Ye Tianlong couldn't help but ask again.

"Indeed! We've discovered a terrifying demon lurking within you, sir," said Eileenbis. "A person like you shouldn't exist in the mortal realm. When the demon within you awakens, it will bring boundless calamity to this world." "

The demon within you is already showing signs of awakening. We tested your reaction with the Demon-Summoning Technique just now, confirming our judgment." It was Feng Aotian who spoke. The method they used to lure Ye Tianlong was a demon-identifying technique passed down from the gods, used to draw out those with demonic hearts.

"Therefore, we must take you back to the Pantheon and destroy the demon within you."

"No!" Ye Tianlong refused outright. "I will never go to the Pantheon with you, because I still have many things to do!"

"That's not good then." Feng Aotian's eyes suddenly turned cold, an invisible killing intent instantly filling the space between the two, as if the temperature had suddenly dropped to freezing.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ye Tianlong's mind. The current situation was extremely unfavorable to him. Eileenbis and the Winged Wind Clan had blocked off three directions. To escape back to his residence, he would have to defeat Feng Jingtian of the Winged Wind Clan, and do so before Feng Aotian and Eileenbis got close, which seemed impossible.

At this moment, Eileenbis and the two Winged Wind Clan members revealed their weapons. Eileenbis used a strangely shaped sword with spiral patterns on its blade, its slightly undulating shape appearing to sway in the wind. This sword had a resounding name: "Wind God's Judgment," a weapon that combined the functions of a magic staff and an offensive weapon.

The weapons wielded by the two Winged Wind Clan members were even more peculiar: eight-foot-long blue whips with a three-inch forked dagger at the end. Now, under their power, the soft whips had stood upright like eight-foot-long spears, while the dagger above their heads resembled the forked tongue of a venomous snake.

Ye Tianlong drew his divine weapon, the Blazing Fire Sword, from his waist with lightning speed, let out a long roar, and charged alone towards the direction guarded by Feng Jingtian. This was the route he had come from; once he broke through this blockade, he could run back to his residence and reunite with Yu Fengwu and the others. With Yu Fengwu, Long Ling'er, and the goddess warriors by his side, along with a large army, there would be nothing to fear.

"Well done!"

Feng Jingtian shouted, his sword whip twisting in the air like a venomous snake, coiling towards the red light of the Blazing Fire Sword.

The sound of the whip tearing through the air suddenly rang out; Feng Jingtian dared to use a soft whip to block the divine weapon, the Blazing Fire Sword, clearly showing his complete confidence in his abilities.

Although Ye Tianlong was furious—this action was blatant disregard for his sword strike—he had no time to spare. The sound of wings whistling through the air filled the air behind him; Feng Aotian had already rapidly approached, his massive wings beating like lightning, his sword whip slicing through the sky, aiming straight for Ye Tianlong's vitals in the back.

The two sword whips, one in front and one behind, had completely sealed off Ye Tianlong's positions. Moreover, because the whips were far longer than the Fiery Sword, Ye Tianlong posed no threat whatsoever to these two Winged Wind Clan members.

The force of the attack felt like countless needles piercing his skin; even through his clothes, Ye Tianlong could feel the pain and pain.

With a loud shout, Ye Tianlong's body lengthened, and the Fiery Sword swirled around him. A crimson light enveloped him, providing impenetrable protection.

Seeing Ye Tianlong stop his sprint and attempt to rise into the air, Feng Aotian and Feng Jingtian were secretly delighted. If Ye Tianlong tried to escape using his flying technique, he would be courting death. In aerial combat, no one on the entire continent could rival their Winged Wind Clan.

Without hesitation, both of them had the same thought and immediately flapped their wings, creating a fierce wind and swirling air around them. Feng Jingtian and Feng Aotian stood in mid-air, their swords and whips relentlessly closing in on Ye Tianlong, forming an impenetrable net of death within a three-foot radius above and to his left and right.

At this moment, several piercing howls echoed from Ye Tianlong's residence. Yu Fengwu and the others realized something was wrong with Ye Tianlong and reacted.

The entire commander's mansion was alerted, and the guards rushed out to assemble. Yu Fengwu, Long Ling'er, and the goddess warriors like Cynthia, with their superior skills, had already arrived.

Just as the heavy azure shadows were about to envelop the red light, they discovered that the red light had vanished from the azure net. The two Winged Wind Clan experts in mid-air roared in anger; they had been tricked by Ye Tianlong.

It turned out that Ye Tianlong's leaping motion was merely a sway. Seeing Feng Jingtian and Feng Aotian both ascend into the air, he immediately stopped, crouched, and darted to his side. In

this life-or-death situation, Ye Tianlong didn't care how disheveled he looked; his body practically slid along the ground.

These few lightning-fast movements were all completed in the blink of an eye. By the time the Winged Wind Clan tried to turn and give chase, it was too late. When it came to the art of escape, Ye Tianlong was a seasoned veteran. In the past, when his skills were insufficient, he had learned a crucial skill: how to safely escape from a group of enemies during fights.

But Ye Tianlong's joy was premature. He had barely turned around when he found a pair of pristine white cloud-patterned boots standing before him, their surfaces embroidered with beautiful gold thread and emitting a faint fragrance.

"Lord Ye is indeed incredibly clever. This makes it even more impossible for the demonic spirit within you to take effect. Otherwise, no one will be able to stop you in the future."

Eileen Biss's melodious, bell-like voice sounded like a vengeful demon to Ye Tianlong's ears.

"Wind God's Judgment" flashed a silver light in the air, beautiful and radiant in the night. But the sword wind it generated was deadly.

The ground before Ye Tianlong seemed to distort in an instant; dust and withered leaves flew up, and the soil churned, sweeping towards Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong knew that behind the swirling dust and withered leaves lay an even more terrifying attack from Irenebis. The air currents swirled wildly, and the trace magical elements within them underwent abnormal changes, all indicating that Irenebis's sword strike was no ordinary physical attack.

Thinking this, his hands moved swiftly. Ye Tianlong slammed his hand heavily on the ground, propelling himself into the air. His Fiery Sword flashed before him, unleashing ten strikes in one breath, shattering the powerful incoming energy into fragments.

Dust billowed as two Vacuum Slashes hurtled towards them, followed by Irenebis's Wind God's Judgment, both ruthless and precise.

Ye Tianlong narrowly dodged two powerful vacuum slashes. Amidst the devastating explosions as the slashes struck the dilapidated garden rockery behind him, he held his Fiery Sword upright, barely managing to block Eileen Bis's Wind God's Judgment.

A violent tremor ran through him; a powerful force surged from the Fiery Sword in his hand, enough to numb his entire body. Eileen Bis's martial arts were far beyond his current capabilities, especially considering he had caught her powerful attack hastily.

"My god!"

Ye Tianlong nearly dropped the Fiery Sword from his grasp, using every ounce of strength to hold onto the trembling weapon.

Struggling to regain his footing, Ye Tianlong was horrified to find himself caught in a three-way attack. Two sword whips behind him, like two terrifying venomous snakes, had completely blocked his escape routes. Even without Eileen Bis in front of him, Ye Tianlong dared not turn to face the furious attacks of the two Winged Wind Clan experts. He knew that the moment he turned around, those two lightning-fast sword whips would strike him squarely.

Ahead, Eileen's Wind God's Judgment unleashed a dazzling laser beam, charging forward mercilessly with a burst of sword energy of terrifying power. Such a fierce attack was clearly intended to kill her opponent.

Ye Tianlong's anger erupted. These guys talked a good game, but their true intention was to take his life. In this life-or-death moment, astonishing power erupted from his body.

With a tiger's roar, the blazing sword shone brightly, and amidst the swirling smoke, the Fire Soul Dragon, transformed into the soul of the divine weapon, flew out with lightning speed, rapidly swirling around Ye Tianlong's body. As the Fire Soul Dragon's body swelled, a brilliant red light shone around Ye Tianlong, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day.

Two sword whips and a sword strike all landed on the fire-elemental polymer. The red light shrank instantly, then suddenly erupted again, repelling both the sword whips imbued with wind magic and the Wind God's Judgment imbued with light magic.

Feng Jingtian and Feng Aotian behind him couldn't help but let out a low gasp. Ye Tianlong's cultivation had actually reached such a level, allowing him to unleash the spiritual entity sealed within the divine artifact to fight. This was already a breakthrough beyond the limits of ordinary human experts, a crucial step on the path to godhood.

Even Ye Tianlong himself was unaware that he had unleashed unprecedented power at this critical moment. However, this attack had also greatly depleted his strength, and since it was his first time using such a technique, he was still quite unskilled. Therefore, although he avoided a fatal attack, he suffered considerable internal injuries.

Knowing this wasn't the time to dwell on it, Ye Tianlong seized the opportunity while the three before him were still unsettled. He brandished his Fiery Sword, unleashing the Wind Temple's secret technique, "Wind Over a Thousand Mountains," with scorching winds emanating from the sword.

"This…"

Seeing this familiar sword move, Eileen Biss was stunned. How could this magical sword technique, only mastered by elders of the Wind Temple, be in this man's hands? Could he also be an elder of the Wind Temple?

Even Feng Jingtian and Feng Aotian paused, their connection to the Wind Temple running deep, knowing the origin of Ye Tianlong's move. The Winged Wind Clan, dedicated to exorcising demons, had killed many with demonic hearts, even some low-level demon gods, but they had never encountered an opponent like this. To be able to command the spirit within a divine artifact was already remarkable; moreover, a true demon could not possibly master the Wind Temple's ultimate technique, as the two followed completely different paths.

"This is the moment!"

Ye Tianlong roared inwardly. He could sense a slight opening in the three women's minds; they were no longer completely locked down. The purpose of that move had been achieved.

Without further ado, Ye Tianlong leaped out of Eileen and the others' encirclement.

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