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Fengyue Continent Episode 20, Chapter 1: Enemy Shadows in the Desolate Mountains 

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The clear moonlight veiled the earth in a thin mist, casting a hazy glow on the mountain streams, creating an atmosphere of mystery. The distant peaks and strange rocks were occasionally lifted by the breeze, revealing their rugged grandeur. The night view of War God Peak was always unforgettable.

War God Peak in Gaoyang Prefecture is said to be the place where the hammer of War God was lost. Legend has it that during the war of the gods, War God accidentally dropped his weapon, the hammer, in this place during a fierce battle. Instantly, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the earth trembled, thus forming the War God Peak we see today.

Ye Tianlong sped along the winding mountain road, adjusting his direction based on the dark aura left by the jade bead. Guided by the primordial spirit of the Dark Demon God, Ye Tianlong could now easily sense the dark aura on the jade bead, since a portion of the Dark Demon God's power resided within it.

Having just crossed a small hill, the aura of the jade bead ahead grew stronger, seemingly within reach. Ye Tianlong quickened his pace.

Before him lay a mountain path overgrown with weeds. A sudden warning flashed through Ye Tianlong's mind. Two figures appeared on the path ahead, like ghosts, a sword and a knife gleaming with a chilling light, blocking his path.

"Who are you? Sneaking around here like this, you can't be anything good."

Ye Tianlong didn't slow down, charging straight at the two men, his eyes flashing with a sinister light.

Seeing their sudden appearance didn't frighten Ye Tianlong; instead, being questioned by him, the two men were slightly taken aback. Then, a tall, thin man coldly said, "This road is blocked. Going any further is like entering the gates of hell."

"Damn it! Everything in Gaoyang Prefecture belongs to me! Who dares say this is the gates of hell?"

Ye Tianlong cursed aggressively. His words weren't entirely wrong; as the governor of Gaoyang Prefecture, Ye Tianlong certainly had the right to say such things. However, to the two men opposite him, this blood-stained fellow was deliberately provoking them—something they had never encountered before. Generally, ordinary mountain people wouldn't dare approach this mountain path, because after their antics, this place had become a forbidden zone. And if someone possessed exceptional skills, seeing them appear like this, they would naturally know how to deal with it.

"Halt!"

Seeing Ye Tianlong still rushing forward without a care, the other burly man raised his long sword and shouted sharply. Ye Tianlong's audacious behavior made them hesitant to act rashly; their instincts told them that this guy was not someone to be trifled with.

His raised sword—it was bad. Already brimming with demonic energy and filled with murderous intent, Ye Tianlong reacted immediately. The man's sword was only half a foot raised when he was already upon them.

"Watch out!"

The tall, thin man beside him sensed something was wrong and rushed forward, sword in hand, letting out a sharp whistle.

Ye Tianlong's movements were terrifyingly fast, appearing out of nowhere, suddenly appearing before the burly man. With a swift right hand, he grabbed the man's left arm, and with his left, he deflected the knife in the man's right hand.

With a "thud," the burly man's groin was struck by Ye Tianlong's toe, his manhood instantly turning into a mangled mess, his scrotum ruptured. A

piercing scream rang out as his massive body flew through the air, tossed about by Ye Tianlong's bare hands.

At this moment, the other tall, thin man had just reached Ye Tianlong's side, his sword just raised to a striking position. Seeing this, he was shocked. How could his skilled companion be killed so easily? And this burly man was being tossed around like a rag doll in the other's hands; the difference in strength between them was terrifying.

His hesitation was met by Ye Tianlong turning to face him. The chilling killing intent in Ye Tianlong

's eyes made even this ruthless man, who never blinked an eye at killing, feel a sudden tremor in his heart, and cold sweat involuntarily seeped from his hand gripping the long sword. Seeing Ye Tianlong move, he instinctively chose to retreat, leaping into the air and soaring onto a horizontal branch of a giant pine tree, then leaping diagonally upwards again.

"Trying to escape?" Ye Tianlong's cold voice suddenly came from above him, making his heart sink to the bottom.

The tall, thin man's lightness skill and leaping technique were considered quite advanced among his companions. He thought his desperate move was fast and high, unmatched by anyone, but he didn't expect Ye Tianlong to be even faster and higher, instantly appearing above his head.

In shock, he sucked in his stomach and punched his chest, his body rapidly falling downwards. But it was too late. Ye Tianlong's five fingers swiftly slid down, grabbing the top of his head. He released the grip in an instant, and the tall, thin man plummeted from mid-air like a boulder, crashing to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

"What a waste of time."

Ye Tianlong didn't stop. He tapped a nearby branch with his right foot, launching himself into the air again, determined to pursue the direction of the jade bead.

In this brief delay, Ye Tianlong sensed that the jade bead's aura had receded considerably. An urgency rose within him, and he unleashed all his power, giving chase. He had only traveled about three zhang when the sound of crossbow bolts rang out. Several points of starlight appeared before Ye Tianlong's eyes. A strange current filled the air, and the force field fluctuations were very obvious.

"It's a magic crossbow!"

Ye Tianlong exclaimed inwardly, taking a deep breath in mid-air. His divine weapon, Fiery Blaze, leaped out like lightning, accurately striking the magic crossbow bolts fired from both sides.

With a loud "bang," wisps of blue smoke billowed, and multicolored light scattered in all directions, like a grand fireworks display during a festival. The wild grass on both sides seemed to have been slashed by an invisible scythe, falling in rows. A fierce wind howled, sand and stones flew, the scene was extremely astonishing.

Under the dazzling light, five figures rose from the wild grass, each holding a small magic crossbow. Clearly, they couldn't believe that someone could hit their specially made magic crossbows under such unfavorable circumstances, let alone handle five at once. Extreme shock flashed in their eyes.

Although he had blocked the magic crossbows, Ye Tianlong was not in a good position either. After all, he was in mid-air, with nothing to rely on, and had to take the hit head-on. Without the power of the Dark Demon God's primordial spirit, he would never have been able to do it. But now, the power of the primordial spirit flowed through his body, slowly merging with his body, allowing his martial arts skills to leap to a higher level. At this moment, Ye Tianlong possessed the strength to challenge any master in the world; his only deficiency was combat experience.

"Sneaky bastard, prepare to die!"

With a roar, Ye Tianlong, his killing intent intensifying, transformed into a whirlwind, sweeping towards the five people before him. Before even getting close, the swirling energy, mixed with flying sand, stones, and broken branches, already threw the five into disarray.

"Half-Moon Soul-Severing Slash!"

One of the ultimate techniques Ye Tianlong had comprehended after his battle with the Heavenly Sword Elder. Although not as powerful as the three ultimate techniques passed down by the Wind and Moon True Monarch, it was still a summary of Ye Tianlong's swordsmanship, a reflection of his understanding and enlightenment of the sword path.

A beautiful, radiant half-moon instantly appeared in everyone's vision. Due to the divine weapon's blazing fire, the crescent moon's edge danced with intense golden light, its brightness even surpassing that of the full moon in the sky. Wherever the energy reached, it was as if an invisible hand was snapping the grass and trees on the wilderness and pushing them away.

While the last rays of light were still lingering in the corners of the five people's eyes, the crescent-shaped arc of light had completely engulfed them.

Screams erupted, and blood rained down from the sky. Ye Tianlong's figure swept past three zhang without pause, leaving behind five corpses, each cut in ten pieces at the waist, and a patch of wild grass stained red with blood.

After crossing two small hills, Ye Tianlong's feeling grew stronger; he knew Yuzhu must be nearby.

Suddenly, his vision cleared, and a flat plain appeared before him in a valley. The trees were sparse, and under the cold moonlight, he could see a large group of burly men forming a fan shape around three women standing sideways to him at the edge of the sparse woods.

"Feng Wu?"

The moment the tall woman in front of him came into view, Ye Tianlong froze, almost crying out in surprise. He was all too familiar with this incomparably beautiful and elegant figure; he even pictured her in his mind every night. And the two charming figures beside her were also very familiar to him—it was Liu Qin'er and Long Ling'er.

Hearing the sound of Ye Tianlong's figure cutting through the air, Yu Fengwu and the others all turned around. At the same time, the crowd standing opposite them also turned and silently watched Ye Tianlong rushing towards them at lightning speed, a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes.

"How did you get here?"

"How did you get here?"

Yu Fengwu and the other two, along with Ye Tianlong who had leaped to their side, asked this question almost simultaneously, then laughed at the same time. Yu Fengwu's beautiful eyes sparkled with a crystal-clear light, as did Liu Qin'er and Long Ling'er.

Ye Tianlong's joy was even more overflowing. This sudden encounter even diluted the murderous intent and anger surging in his heart.

He hadn't expected to meet the beauty he had longed for under such circumstances. Ye Tianlong looked at Yu Fengwu's bright, star-like eyes and was about to speak again when a somber, gloomy voice rang in his ear, ruining the mood.

"Hey kid, this isn't the time for you to talk to pretty girls. Answer me properly..."

"You annoying bastard!"

Ye Tianlong frowned slightly. He slowly turned around, the chilling light in his eyes making the other man swallow his words, even shrink back slightly.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Realizing his unusual behavior, the man was secretly surprised. He was actually intimidated by Ye Tianlong's gaze. As the leader of the Death God Squad, he was utterly humiliated. But before he could salvage his reputation, Ye Tianlong spoke.

"Before I ask you a question, you'd better stand there obediently."

"What? You brat..."

The leader's face fell even more. He cursed loudly, and just as he was about to order an attack, Ye Tianlong's expression turned cold, and he thrust forward the divine weapon, Blazing Fire.

"It seems I only need to leave one alive. Let's see who among you is the lucky one."

He was already burning with rage because of the appearance of his mortal enemy, Hua Rou. Thinking of Liu Qin'er on Qingfeng Mountain, and seeing Yu Zhu's current state, this deep-seated hatred ignited his vengeful rage. Coupled with the newly unleashed power of the Dark Demon God's primordial spirit, his heart was completely corrupted by the Dark Demon God, filled with a bloodlust. This reckless fellow had further fueled his anger, and he wanted to vent his boundless hatred on his sword.

"Count me in! I've been wanting to make my move for a while now!"

Influenced by Ye Tianlong's murderous intent, Long Ling'er, standing beside Yu Fengwu, leaped forward, following Ye Tianlong into the chaotic crowd. Liu Qin'er tried to pull her back, but it was too late; she was secretly alarmed by the intensity of Long Ling'er's killing intent.

Ye Tianlong immediately targeted the leader, his sword flashing like lightning.

The leader was the most skilled among the group, having mastered the "Death God Technique" to the fourth level, easily placing him among the continent's top experts. He could proceed to the Secret Demon Cave for further training early next year. However, against Ye Tianlong, who was now unleashed with demonic power, he was far inferior.

Ye Tianlong's attacks were too fierce; the leader had no way to dodge. Faced with the oncoming blazing sword, his only option was to deflect it to protect himself. He wielded a heavy greatsword, more than twice the length and one and a half times the weight of an ordinary longsword. Deflecting a longsword with it was effortless; a regular longsword would find it difficult to penetrate his center.

With a roar, the leader crouched down and wielded his greatsword. The width of the blade was enough to protect his center; simply placing the greatsword in front of him would surely deflect the sword.

With a "thud," there was no metallic clang, nor any sparks. The thick blade of the greatsword was like paper before the divine weapon, blazing fire, easily pierced through.

Lightning seized the opportunity, advancing straight for the leader's chest. The leader was terrified, shifting his stance to dodge, but it was too late. The sword flashed, blood spurting out.

The leader glared and screamed, desperately retreating with all his might, but the sword, like a shadow, pierced his abdomen without resistance, killing him instantly.

At this moment, Long Ling'er unleashed her Dragon Claw Divine Skill, fierce and domineering, her attacks unstoppable, instantly killing four burly men.

"Tianlong, he…"

Liu Qin'er said worriedly, watching Ye Tianlong kill his opponents one after another.

"Yes, Tianlong seems different now." Yu Fengwu, who had been quietly watching, sighed softly. "You can definitely feel the demonic energy and hatred emanating from him. I wonder what caused him to become like this? Even Long Xiaomei has become bloodthirsty."

"His strength has become terrifying!"

Liu Qin'er watched as Ye Tianlong swung his sword and beheaded an opponent, suddenly feeling a pang of pity. These people were no match for Ye Tianlong and Long Ling'er; the gap between them was too great. It was a one-sided massacre. Yu Fengwu

reached out and grasped Liu Qin'er's slender hand. Looking at the man before them, whom they knew so well yet felt strange at this moment, both of them felt an indescribable feeling welling up in their hearts. Yu Fengwu was even more worried that Long Ling'er, as a descendant of the Heart Clan, would be easily influenced by Ye Tianlong due to their union. In that case, with Long Ling'er's powerful dragon strength combined with Ye Tianlong's demonic power, the consequences would be extremely terrible.

"We must help him properly, only we can help him!"

During their time in the imperial capital, Esnia, through cultivating the Dragon Heart Sutra, Liu Qin'er and Yu Fengwu's spiritual communication had truly reached a point of perfect understanding. They no longer needed to speak; they understood each other perfectly.

They hadn't expected that in such a short time, Ye Tianlong's demonic nature had changed so drastically. This man truly worried them. Especially Liu Qin'er, because of the Holy Sword Spirit within her, she knew how terrifying Ye Tianlong's change in temperament could be. She dared not imagine the terrible consequences once Ye Tianlong's mind was completely corrupted. After

three charges and two missteps, only Ye Tianlong and Long Ling'er remained standing. The only survivor was a man whose right hand and thigh had been severed by Ye Tianlong's sword; he lay on the ground struggling for his life. The severed limbs of his companions were scattered around him, and his body was covered in blood.

"Now, you can tell me, why did you set up an ambush here to prevent others from entering?"

Ye Tianlong yanked the man from the pool of blood, his large hand gripping the poor man's throat, a terrifying smile spreading across his face.

"And that person was clearly Sister Yuzhu! How dare they block our way!"

Long Ling'er said angrily from the side. Unlike Ye Tianlong, who was covered in splattered blood, her white clothes were clean and crisp, showing no signs of fighting.

"They really are a group." Ye Tianlong had already noticed the similarities in their clothing, and hearing Long Ling'er's words confirmed his suspicions. He hadn't expected Hua Rou to have so many people here as backup.

"Yes...yes..."

the man, delirious, stammered, a strange smile suddenly appearing on his face, then freezing in place.

"Damn it, he's dead!"

Ye Tianlong released his grip, the man's body falling to the ground, his eyes still wide open, clearly the death had come too suddenly, completely unexpected. Receiving no answer, Ye Tianlong's rage burned even brighter. The corpses scattered on the ground did not quell his killing intent; instead, they intensified it. Powerful lines appeared in his hand gripping the divine weapon, the Blazing Fire Sword, which pulsed with strange light.

"I will slaughter you all."

From the man's dying reaction, Ye Tianlong sensed a chilling aura. He knew a mysterious opponent was using a strange mental force to silence him. His mind followed the trail, but was quickly severed by a bone-chilling sensation.

"Tianlong..."

With a silent sigh, Yu Fengwu slowly approached, gently placing her jade-like hand on Ye Tianlong's shoulder. Instantly, a gentle yet incredibly powerful force flowed through her hand into his body, soothing his inner rage like a spring breeze. Ye Tianlong's murderous aura subsided.

"Feng Wu, I..."

Ye Tianlong's body softened from its stiffness. He turned around, gazing at Yu Fengwu's exquisitely beautiful face so close to his, at the boundless tenderness in her bright eyes. A thousand emotions welled up within him, his throat tightened, and many words reached his lips, yet he couldn't utter a single one.

"I know everything, I know everything..."

Yu Fengwu gently embraced Ye Tianlong, whispering softly in his ear. Her bright eyes sparkled with starlight. Liu Qin'er and Long Ling'er, standing nearby, slowly approached and embraced them tightly. In an instant, three gentle yet resolute hearts joined together, entering Ye Tianlong's heart, which was filled with boundless hatred and rage, like a soft ray of light illuminating the darkness.

The four hearts truly merged at this moment, and the spiritual power of the Dragon Heart Sutra guided Ye Tianlong's heart gradually out of the control of the Dark Demon God.

If Ye Tianlong hadn't met Yu Fengwu and the others in time, and had continued his pursuit, the accumulating hatred and anger would have driven him to carnage, making killing his sole thought. The Dark Demon God's primordial spirit would have completely controlled his mind. In that case, Ye Tianlong would have lost his sense of self, becoming a bloodthirsty, vengeful demon god who knew only killing.

However, although Yu Fengwu and the others' timely arrival prevented Ye Tianlong's mind from being completely corrupted, the Dark Demon God's primordial spirit, after circulating for some time, had completely permeated his mind, becoming an imprint on his body. What kind of impact it would have on Ye Tianlong in the future, neither Yu Fengwu nor Liu Qin'er knew at this moment.

A moment later, the four slowly separated. A smile exchanged, no words were superfluous, but a thousand unspoken words converged into a surge of emotion in that instant.

Soon, Ye Tianlong also learned of Yu Fengwu and the others' safe escape from the war in the imperial capital, Esnia. After parting ways with Lu Tu, they came to Gaoyang Prefecture to meet her. However, upon reaching this place, Liu Qin'er suddenly felt a deep unease. Trusting the spiritual sense of the Holy Sword within her, they impulsively decided to change course and take this desolate mountain path. Sure enough, they saw Yu Zhu, her mind in disarray, flash past them. Just as they were about to search for Yu Zhu, a group of burly men appeared and blocked their way. Just as they

were about to question Princess Qian, a chilling feeling suddenly rushed into Ye Tianlong's mind, mixed with a faint, poignant sorrow, causing him to shudder.

"It's Yu Zhu! This is Yu Zhu's aura, how could it have become like this?"

This question immediately jumped into Ye Tianlong's mind. At the same time, Yu Fengwu and the others also sensed this ominous sign from the change in Ye Tianlong's mind.

"Could something have happened to Yu Zhu?" They were all startled and quickly severed their telepathic communication with Ye Tianlong.

"Let's go! We must rescue Yuzhu from that vixen Hua Rou!"

Ye Tianlong grabbed Yu Fengwu's slender hand and sped forward. Before meeting Yu Fengwu and the others, when he was chasing Yuzhu, his heart was filled with the flames of anger and soaring killing intent, wishing he could kill anyone he saw. But after being comforted by Yu Fengwu and the others, his heart began to calm down, and he began to seriously and carefully consider the whole incident.

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