Chapter Two: Demon-Slaying Strike of the Wind and Moon Continent

"It's fake!"

Eileen Biss suddenly realized that Ye Tianlong's second half of the move differed significantly from the temple's signature move, "Wind Over a Thousand Mountains," which she was familiar with. Of course, she didn't know that this was the result of Fengyue Zhenjun modifying the move.

Feng Aotian and Feng Jingtian soared into the air, their wings swirling as they attacked in the direction Ye Tianlong had fled, shouting, "Stop him!"

Hearing the hissing sound of two rapidly approaching sword whips rubbing against the air behind him, Ye Tianlong rushed towards his headquarters with all his might.

"What can stop me? Haha..."

Delighted that his brilliant plan had succeeded, thwarting the encirclement of three powerful enemies, Ye Tianlong couldn't help but feel a little smug. To escape unscathed from the encirclement of three such powerful individuals was something he could be proud of in terms of skill and intellect.

Before he could finish this thought, a cyan whip shadow suddenly attacked from the side. Just then, he passed a rockery in the abandoned garden, where several clumps of bamboo grew haphazardly due to lack of maintenance.

"You won't escape!"

A clear, melodious voice rang out, striking Ye Tianlong like a bolt from the blue, making his heart tremble.

The sound of wings flapping filled the air; it was a young girl from the Winged Wind Clan. Her delicate face and dark red hair complemented each other perfectly, her slender limbs were perfectly proportioned, and every movement exuded vibrant energy. However, the killing intent in her beautiful eyes was chillingly intense.

He hadn't expected the enemy to have an accomplice here, and a highly skilled Winged Wind Clan girl at that. Judging from this single sword whip attack, she already possessed strength comparable to Feng Jingtian and his group.

Ye Tianlong made a sudden stop, his Fiery Sword meeting the Winged Wind Clan girl's sword whip. Although the attack was unexpected, his eyesight was still incredibly sharp. A sword strike landed squarely on the head of the rapidly approaching sword whip, the gleaming short sword rebounding and causing the whip to whip backward.

Although the Winged Wind Clan girl's attack was blocked, Ye Tianlong was immediately surrounded by Feng Jingtian and Eileen Biss again, and he had also suffered a hidden loss in his exchange with the Winged Wind Clan girl. His unintentional attack, coupled with the fact that he had already slightly shaken his blood and qi, made his chest feel extremely turbulent.

"Your schemes are indeed cunning, but this time we won't let you escape again!"

Eileen Biss stepped forward, sword in hand, and coldly said to Ye Tianlong, who was surrounded by the four of them.

"I hope you'll fight me fair and square like a swordsman."

With no way to escape, Ye Tianlong steeled his resolve, scoffed, and said, "You tricked me into coming here, and now you're setting up this kind of trap to deal with me? What do you mean by fair and square?"

"Demons should be killed by everyone!" Feng Aotian said coldly from the side, "We've already given you a chance, but since you gave it up, don't blame us for being impolite!"

"Wait!" Seeing Feng Aotian and Feng Jingtian about to rush forward, Ye Tianlong secretly cursed himself for being incredibly stupid. If he waited for Yu Fengwu and the others to arrive, the situation would completely change.

"Trying to gang up on me? How shameless! Take this!"

Before the words were even finished, Ye Tianlong had already attacked Eileen Biss. His Fiery Sword drew a beautiful arc, unleashing one of the Wind God Temple's ultimate moves, "Rising Wind and Clouds," instantly causing a surge of azure energy and leaping red light.

"Showing off your skills before an expert!" Eileen Biss snorted, easily meeting the attack with her Wind God's Judgment. She was already thoroughly familiar with this move; she could practically withstand it with her eyes closed.

The two swords clashed repeatedly in mid-air, exploding with dazzling starlight. Eileen Biss was somewhat surprised by Ye Tianlong's rapid improvement in skill.

As for Feng Jingtian and Feng Aotian, Ye Tianlong already possessed such strength; if the demonic spirit within him awakened, he would be even more uncontrollable.

With this realization, their resolve to kill Ye Tianlong grew even stronger.

A figure flashed atop the abandoned garden wall, and Yu Fengwu appeared, wielding the Rift Wind Spear. Beside her, the beautiful dragon girl arrived shortly after.

"Stop!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Fengwu roared angrily, leaping forward. With a flick of the Rift Wind Spear, a gale arose, whipping up countless branches and leaves.

"Don't go any further!"

A sharp shout rang out, and two figures burst forth from below the courtyard wall, leaping into the air and forcefully intercepting Yu Fengwu halfway through her journey. Two members of the Winged Wind Clan were also carrying spears, but these weren't ordinary spears. The faint blue aura emanating from their spears indicated they possessed wind-elemental magical energy.

Standing atop the wall, Long Ling'er's crescent-shaped eyes swept across the scene, taking in the entire situation. Although she started slightly slower than Yu Fengwu, her speed was slightly superior. With a light touch of her toes on the wall, her beautiful body moved like a wisp of smoke, instantly leaping over the first line of defense secretly set up by the Winged Wind Clan, leaving Ye Tianlong only two leaps away.

"Damn it!"

the Winged Wind Clan girl cursed under her breath. Her beautiful wings unfurled as she turned to meet Long Ling'er. Before they even made contact, her sword whip was already wrapped around Long Ling'er's feet. She had already discerned from Long Ling'er's movements that this exquisitely beautiful girl was a descendant of the dragon race, so her attack was primarily a blocking move, merely an attempt to stop Long Ling'er.

"Get out of the way! What do you want?"

Similarly, Long Ling'er had learned about the appearance of the Winged Wind Clan, one of the divine races who had once been her comrades-in-arms, from the clan elders. While parrying the Winged Wind Clan girl's attack,

she demanded an explanation. Figures flashed across the wall; the goddess warriors, Cynthia and her companions, had arrived. This time, the Winged Wind Clan dared not be careless, emerging from their defensive positions to meet them head-on. As members of the divine race, the goddess warriors

and the Winged Wind Clan understood each other without needing to speak—it was a very strange feeling. They could discern each other's identities from their auras.

The Winged Wind Clan didn't want Cynthia and her goddess warriors to break through their defenses as easily as Long Ling'er had, lest they lose face for the divine race.

Moreover, based on their understanding of the goddess warriors, they knew these women were all formidable experts, and they had no other choice but to intercept them with all their might.

As members of the same divine race, both sides naturally tried to persuade the other to join their side before the battle. However, for the goddess warriors like Cynthia, Ye Tianlong was the destined god-lord; while the Winged Wind Clan was certain that he harbored a terrible threat—a demon god—so neither side could persuade the other.

In just one exchange, the two sides clashed fiercely. To the surprise of the Winged Wind Clan, the powerful goddess warriors seemed somewhat undeserving of their reputation. According to their ancestors, ten of them shouldn't be able to withstand fifteen goddess warriors, yet they were managing to hold them off.

Had the goddesses' strength diminished with each battle? Or had their clan's martial arts improved significantly?

While desperately defending against the goddess warriors' attacks, the Winged Wind Clan members secretly wondered.

Just as Feng Wu and Long Ling'er appeared on the wall, Feng Jingtian gave Feng Aotian a wink, and the latter immediately nodded in understanding.

Before he could even finish his "Sudden Rise of Wind and Clouds" move, Ye Tianlong changed tactics mid-strike. The Fiery Sword trembled, transforming into the second half of "Wind Over a Thousand Mountains."

Seeing the Fiery Sword tremble and waves of fiery energy surge towards her like a raging torrent, a strange light flashed in Eileenbis's eyes. This man possessed extraordinary mastery of the Wind Temple's techniques; many within the temple couldn't even reach such a level. Moreover, Ye Tianlong was using the divine weapon, the Fiery Sword, adding fire elements to his wind-based attack, greatly amplifying its power.

Thinking this, her reaction was swift. She slashed down with the Wind God's Judgment, splitting Ye Tianlong's incoming energy to the left and right. If the surging fiery energy was a wall, then Eileenbis's sword was the one that cleaved it in two, allowing the massive energy vortex to flow past her, while simultaneously lunging into Ye Tianlong's center.

Seeing this, Ye Tianlong abruptly took a step back, his wrist twisting rapidly. The Fiery Sword instantly swayed violently in front of him, a dark red flame quickly condensing at its crimson tip.

Eileen Bites' eyes flashed with intense light, a sharp beam of light shooting from the center of her bangs, striking Ye Tianlong's forehead as if it were solid matter.

A wave-like impact slammed into Ye Tianlong's brain, almost making him groan in pain. Gritting his teeth, he suppressed the dizziness and slammed the Fiery Sword into the ground.

The dark red flame transformed into a stream of fire, immediately burrowing into the ground. The earth in front of him seemed to dance and churn, a crimson vortex erupting from the ground, followed by several more, filling the air with smoke and rushing towards Eileen Bites.

"The wind rises, the clouds surge, the jade hook slants!"

Faced with a formidable enemy, Ye Tianlong unleashed one of the three ultimate techniques taught by Fengyue Zhenjun. However, due to insufficient skill and only a partial understanding, he borrowed the energy of the divine weapon, the Blazing Fire Sword, and cleverly used the earth to convert energy. Nevertheless, the ability to unleash swordplay imbued with magic placed him among the ranks of top-tier masters.

"You cannot be spared!"

Feng Aotian and Feng Jingtian's roars, like thunder, echoed in Ye Tianlong's ears. The sword whips in their hands, wielded like agile dragons, wildly coiled towards Ye Tianlong the instant their voices were heard. A swift and decisive battle was needed. Seeing Ye Tianlong's men rapidly approaching, they knew they could not delay any longer and attacked with all their might, aiming to kill him in one strike.

The cyan sword whips were so fast they were invisible, their boundless energy carrying terrifying pressure like a raging torrent. The two whips combined, forming a powerful vortex that shattered Ye Tianlong's previous attack. Two short swords flashed with a chilling light, like the fangs of a venomous snake, aimed directly at Ye Tianlong's vitals.

Meanwhile, Eileen Biss, standing before Ye Tianlong, leaped into the air, her sword flashing like a shooting star, deflecting the powerful vortex of energy. The azure sword energy that appeared before the Wind God's Judgment seemed to possess a spirit, firmly locking onto Ye Tianlong.

Feeling the omnipresent, mountain-like, latent power piercing his very soul, and with his attack just launched, his old strength depleted and new strength yet to be generated, this fierce attack left Ye Tianlong feeling utterly powerless to resist.

With a roar, the fiery sword, shrouded in crimson smoke, transformed into a rainbow and soared upwards from the center of the converged energy. The gale-force winds resembled hidden thunder in the sky, and the air currents emitted as the sword energy dispersed were breathtakingly howling. As Ye Tianlong rose with the sword, his body reached its peak in mid-air before beginning to tumble sideways. The protective electric arc around him transformed into visible left and right tumbling, its power gradually weakening.

Below, where the powerful energy had converged, lay a pool of blood, caused by the violent cracks in Ye Tianlong's skin from the force of the energy. A clump of torn strips of cloth fluttered like butterflies in the swirling energy.

"Despicable!"

Yu Fengwu and Long Ling'er's eyes turned bloodshot. The enemy had not only launched a sneak attack but had also dared to surround and attack them so brazenly. They immediately intensified their attacks, wishing they could be by Ye Tianlong's side immediately.

Ye Tianlong landed on a broken flowerbed seven feet away from Eileen Bis and the others. His hair was completely disheveled, his face ashen, and blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. His outer garments were reduced to a few small pieces, his underwear and trousers were torn, exposing flesh in many places, and several wounds were bleeding.

"I...will...repay...you..." His voice was weak and feeble, yet his words were clear.

Sensing the hatred in Ye Tianlong's words, Eileen Bis, Feng Jingtian, and Feng Aotian all felt a chill run down their spines.

Seeing that Ye Tianlong had actually unleashed an astonishing rebound force from their combined attack, escaping instant death, Eileen Bis and Feng Jingtian were stunned. It could be said that Ye Tianlong had given them far too many surprises today.

Ye Tianlong spat out a mouthful of blood, then turned and fled outside, covering more than ten feet in a single leap, completely unaware of the anxious calls from Yu Fengwu and Long Ling'er behind him.

"We must not let this man go!"

Eileen Bis's figure transformed into a streak of light, chasing after Ye Tianlong. Feng Jingtian and Feng Aotian felt the same way; they flapped their enormous wings and swooped down in the direction Ye Tianlong and Eileen Bis had disappeared.

"Why did you help this man who harbors demonic and divine desires?"

The Winged Wind Clan girl's sword whip danced like a serpent, deflecting Long Ling'er's powerful dragon claw attack. Amidst the swirling wind, she angrily questioned her.

"Get out of my way!"

Long Ling'er's two attacks had been blocked by the enemy before her, and her anger was about to reach her head. Beside her, Yu Fengwu's phoenix eyes flashed with murderous intent, her Rending Wind Spear bursting with scorching light, wishing she could pierce the enemy before her with a single strike. However, the two Winged Wind Clan members blocking her path were exceptionally skilled, their spears forming a net that repeatedly parried Yu Fengwu's fierce attacks.

With the first wave of attacks blocked, Yu Fengwu's killing intent intensified. She immediately unleashed her most prized technique, "Triple Wind God Thrust," three faint spear shadows appearing almost simultaneously in the air, each carrying a powerful wind-elemental

azure shockwave, piercing towards the two Winged Wind Clan men blocking her path with lightning speed.

"A terrifying woman!" The two Winged Wind Clan men blocking Yu Fengwu couldn't help but exclaim inwardly. As members of the divine race, they had considerable confidence in their own strength, but they hadn't expected this beautiful human woman to possess such terrifying power. Even their clan's top expert, Feng Jingtian, might not be able to defeat her.

Within the Winged Wind Clan, they rank and name individuals according to their martial arts prowess. Only those with exceptional strength are granted three-character names. Ordinary people are identified by their surname "Feng" and a number. The two men intercepting Yu Fengwu were Feng San and Feng Wu, whose martial arts prowess rankings were already very high.

Two spears, both imbued with wind-elemental magical energy, danced before Yu Fengwu, forming an impenetrable wall of steel. The collision of the azure shockwaves unleashed a whirlwind of violent aftershocks, sending stones flying and trees snapping – a truly awe-inspiring sight.

Yu Fengwu's "Triple Wind God Thrust" was originally a three-hit combo, its full power only unleashed upon contact with the enemy. However, after being taught the "Boundless Kingly Way" by her master and undergoing dedicated practice, she grasped its true essence, allowing the "Triple Wind God Thrust" to be unleashed simultaneously, attacking continuously from various angles.

Just as Feng San and Feng Wu thought they had blocked Yu Fengwu's attack, they suddenly discovered three azure spear shadows emerging from below them, seemingly rising from the ground. Similar spear shadows continued to appear from the left and right in front of them. In an instant, they seemed to be trapped in a dense spear array, surrounded by azure shockwaves and spear beams, as if the space in front of them had opened a terrifying maw, spitting out man-eating azure lightning.

They frantically blocked several attacks, but Qingying finally broke through their defenses.

With a "pop!", white feathers scattered in all directions. Struck on the shoulder, a powerful electric current seemed to strike their bodies, making them feel completely out of control for a moment, and they crashed heavily to the ground.

Yu Fengwu didn't have time to finish them off; she soared into the air and sped towards Ye Tianlong and Feng Jingtian, inwardly calling out, "Tianlong, hold on!"

Seeing Ye Tianlong staggering westward towards the city, with the Winged Wind Clan and Eileen Bis chasing after him relentlessly, determined to kill him, Long Ling'er could no longer suppress her killing intent. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, and white energy condensed into a giant dragon claw, its murderous aura sending chills down one's spine.

The Dragon Clan's ultimate technique, "Divine Dragon Earth-Splitting Claw," was unleashed, and its power was indeed extraordinary.

Two powerful energies formed a rapid storm before her, seemingly sucking away the surrounding atmosphere in an instant. Even the ground beneath her feet trembled slightly, unable to withstand the force.

The Winged Wind Clan girl's expression changed slightly. After all, the two clans had fought together long ago, and she immediately knew how terrifying the power of Long Ling'er's ultimate dragon technique was.

"Wind and Waves Shake the Heavens!"

The sword whip spun continuously, wisps of azure energy emanating from its body. In an instant, the surging azure energy surrounded the dragon energy storm unleashed by Long Ling'er, and sonic booms rang out one after another. The weeds and trees in the affected ruined garden were almost instantly blasted to dust by the force.

The God Clan and the Dragon Clan, two powerful races that had once fought side by side in the Hundred Races War, now had their descendants turning against each other, each unleashing their most powerful and prized techniques, like sworn enemies harboring a deep-seated hatred. Such a situation could only be described as the capriciousness of fate.

Meanwhile, Cynthia and her goddess warriors were fiercely battling the Winged Wind Clan warriors blocking their path. Being of the same origin, the two sides knew each other well, making the scene exciting and intense, but lacking in real danger.

Ji Wujiu, who had rushed over, witnessed this scene and a fleeting sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of mixed emotions, including admiration and regret) crossed his mind, but he knew he couldn't intervene. He turned and exchanged glances with the generals of the Eastern Governor's Office who had arrived shortly after. Qing Ji and Zuo Daojin immediately understood and changed direction, taking a shortcut to Ye Tianlong's escape route.

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