Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The statue of the God of Wings suddenly cast a thousand beams into the sky where a beautiful hand came into shape.
That hand seemed substantial, instead of illusionary. It moved gently and slowly toward the Wicked Bead. The action was tender and soft like water as if a wife was patting her husband’s cheeks with her hand.
The Wicked Bead was fast. It was quicker compared to the slow-moving hand. Yet, the beautiful hand grabbed the Wicked Bead with ease.
No matter how the Wicked Bead tried, it could not get away from the hand. Nothing could help the Wicked Bead from the hand’s grasp.
Lu Li was shocked that the Wicked Bead could not break away from the beautiful hand. To make it worse, from the beautiful hand came a surge of energy that had started to take control of the Wicked Bead.
Since Lu Li took control of the Wicked Bead, there had been a spiritual connection which was weakening at the moment. Lu Li felt that he would lose his spiritual connection with the Wicked Bead soon enough and that the God of Wings would take control of the Wicked Bead once that happened.
“I really cannot underestimate the powers of an immortal, even if it’s just an avatar!” Lu Li said to himself.
Even an avatar of the God of Wings was able to do such powerful things. Powerful warriors of the Heaven Reverse Universe were just like petty insects to this avatar who could crush them all with one finger.
“Hoot, hoot~”
The Dragon Demon bellowed as it rushed up. However, it had barely arrived when it was smashed into the ground once again. There came a glare from the eyes of the statue of God of Wings. The Dragon Demon sustained a more serious wound.
“I will have to use the Slayer’s blood!”
Lu Li sighed. The God of Wings was still imparting strength to Ye Nishang. If not stopped, she would reach a horrifying state eventually. Lu Li knew he must destroy the statue of the God of Wings before it was too late.
“I will use the drop that has been volatilized!”
Previously, Lu Li had spent three months to study the Slayer’s move. That drop of blood was not so potent anymore. Using that would harm him less.
He took out the Slayer’s blood and said to Patriarch Sun and Ke Mang, “I will use a kind of elixir later that can improve my abilities within a short time. However, I will pass out once the effect wears off. When I finish the enemies outside, you will have to handle the rest. Ke Mang, make sure you break the formation in the Valley of Feather and save my grandpa and the others. Find a place to hide afterward. Only take action when you are absolutely sure. If my situation is worrisome, Patriarch Sun, please take me back to Demon-slaying City at once!”
“Yes, Grand Master!”
“Saint Lord, don’t worry.”
Ke Mang and Patriarch Sun bowed. Lu Li took out the Slayer’s blood and consumed it. As soon as the Slayer’s blood was exposed to the outside, an evil spirit filled the inner hall of the Wicked Bead. Ke Mang and Patriarch Sun’s eyes reddened. They almost lost control of themselves.
Fortunately for them, Lu Li dashed out in an instant. The evil spirit diffused. Ke Mang and Patriarch Sun breathed heavily. They waited for Lu Li to kill the powerful being outside and to send them out while feeling disturbed.
“Buzzing~”
Lu Li came out of the Wicked Bead. The Slayer’s blood had traveled to his entire body. The drop of the Slayer’s blood did not make him irritated this time. Maybe it was because of his previous experience with the Slayer’s blood, or maybe it was because of the silver dragon Bloodline. He did not have any feeling that his body was going to explode. Instead, the surge of energy across his body made him believe that he could crack the sky with one punch!
“Go—”
A punch was what he did. He swung his fist forward. He was standing on that beautiful hand since he had put away the Wicked Bead.
“What?”
He heard a surprised voice from the God of Wings, “That strength? That is not from you!”
“Boom~”
As Lu Li punched, Xuan Energy from heaven and earth was moving about. The space shattered. Space was cracked where the fist came in contact with. It was as if the sky was really falling. That beautiful hand was torn into pieces and vanished soon.
“That… is from a supreme immortal. Punk, how did you do that? That is not possible… how can you have such power?”
The God of Wings asked in shock. Both Feather Race Earth Immortal Realm patriarchs were alerted, and they threw a glance over Lu Li. They were stunned.
However, They got frightened when they saw Lu Li. They felt that they could not recognize him anymore. Lu Li was no longer just a human leader; he was a devil!
“Hmm!”
Lu Li snorted in contempt. Throwing a glance to the statue of God of Wings, he said, “Of course it is possible. I believe in all things there is a purpose. Don’t you want the Relic? Come and get it!”
After consuming the Slayer’s blood, Lu Li was filled with infinite energy. He was confident that he could smash a real immortal, let alone merely an avatar of the God of Wings.
“Hmm!”
The God of Wings laughed coldly. She stated in derision, “Punk, an insect will remain an insect. Do you really think you can beat me just because you have some energy from a supreme immortal? I can end you easily!”
“Is that so?”
Lu Li replied indifferently. He rushed toward the statue of God of Wings. He mobilized the energy from the Slayer’s blood and tried to destroy the statue in one move.
“Swish, swish~”
The statue shook violently and a crack was made in the middle of it. From inside the statue spread out a stream of more profound energy. A huge hand appeared in front of Lu Li, and it smashed at him.
“This hand is multiple times stronger!”
Lu Li felt suffocated. He sensed a fatal danger from the depth of his soul. The statue of the God of Wings cracked. The God of Wings must have resorted to higher means in an attempt to kill Lu Li in one move.
“Come on!”
It was too late for Lu Li to retreat. He mobilized more energy from the Slayer’s blood and punched at the hand.
“Boom!”
There came a loud noise followed by the blast of an explosion. Even the two Feather Race patriarchs were knocked away then spat out blood.
“Pff…”
Lu Li felt the same impact. On his right hand, bones were fractured by the strong force. Even though the God of Wings’ hand was damaged as well, it was evident that the God of Wings had won this round.
“Hmm!”
The God of Wings said, mocking him, “Punk, if this statue was stronger and I could gather more powers, I would have killed you by now. Do you know that in that move contained merely one in ten thousand of my strength? If you had come to the Divinity, I would crush you with one finger!”
“One in ten thousand?”
Lu Li, who was smashed away, was astonished. It was horrifying. How powerful would the God of Wings be in reality?
“I lost?”
Lu Li finally stopped after he flew for two miles. He was unwilling to admit defeat.
He did not feel ashamed to lose to an immortal. However, if he could not defeat the avatar, Ye Nishang would gain the powers from the God of Wings. That would be the end for both him and Lu Zhengyang…
