Unconsciously, Ye Nishang was provoking Lu Li. There was a trace of arrogance in her words. She was implying that Lu Li was not qualified to witness her final move yet.
If he wanted to see her final killing move, he had to defeat these millions of soldiers!
On the surface, Ye Nishang was being arrogant. However, Lu Li could tell that she was trying to provoke him.
Ye Nishang's words had aroused Lu Li's pride. Did she mean that not even his millions of warriors could break it?
Was she trying to provoke him into attacking these millions of soldiers?
"Hmph!"
Lu Li sneered to himself. The more he was provoked, the less likely he would fall for it.
Didn't Ye Nishang say that he was not qualified to see her last move?
He would kill his way to the God of Wings and see if Ye Nishang would show her trump card.
Lu Li was filled with killing intent. He was about to order the Dragon Demon to go with him to the Mountain of Wings and kill Ye Nishang.
"No —"
Right at that moment, Lu Li suddenly thought of something. He could not control his emotions and was about to make a rash move. He had completely lost his cool. Was he enraged?
"Impressive …"
Lu Li's eyes flickered. Ye Nishang's words contained a double meaning of provocation.
Her real purpose was to enrage Lu Li so that he would attack the Mountain of Wings right now.
Ye Nishang stood proudly on the God of Wings Mountain with three patriarchs. This was a provocation in itself.
His words just now were a trap within a trap.
An ordinary person would definitely go up to the Mountain of Wings to witness Ye Nishang's final move.
Lu Li's original plan was to take things slow and steady. He would destroy Ye Nishang's plan bit by bit and kill the Feather Race warriors one by one. When there were no more warriors, her plan would be gone. It didn't matter how many Ye Nishang had set up.
As such, he couldn't act rashly, especially not by charging right into the enemy's midst. He could only attack from afar and slowly whittle away at the Harpies' strength.
He almost acted on impulse just now. Although he might not die if he went up there, he could not let Ye Nishang lead him by the nose. He should control the situation himself.
After a while, Lu Li had an idea. He stood where he was and the Dragon Demon did not attack.
He took out his Bead of Life and began to gather Feather Wind.
He had a powerful long-range attack technique, the Feather Wind Weapon.
This kind of Heavenly Weapon had both soul attacks and powerful physical attacks. Even an ordinary Earth Immortal could not withstand it, let alone an ordinary soldier!
More importantly, the Feather Wind Weapon could attack from a long distance.
Although his control would definitely weaken if he was too far away, there was a dense army in front of him, so he didn't need to control it at all.
Ten, a hundred, a thousand!
When one thousand Feather Wind weapons came into being, Lu Li waved his hands. One thousand Feather Wind weapons dashed out. They were as fast as a rainbow. In the blink of an eye, they were outside of the army.
"Dodge!"
"Dead, I'm going to die!"
"What the hell is this?
How can it be so fast? "
The soldiers hundreds of feet away cried out in alarm. The soldiers in front wanted to dodge, but it was clearly too late.
Over a thousand divine weapons whooshed over and pierced through the phalanx of the Feather Race's army. The dead bodies exploded into a mist of blood. The Feather Wind divine weapons were so powerful that almost no Feather Race soldier could withstand them.
"Go!"
When the energy of the one thousand Feather Wind weapons ran out, Lu Li made another one thousand.
He waved his hand and the one thousand Xuan Energy dashed into the phalanx of the Feather Race's army.
As the Feather Wind divine weapons passed by, many empty spaces appeared in the Feather Race's army. Those warriors didn't even have the time to scream before they were blasted into a mist of blood.
"Hiss, hiss ~"
Many people used psychic power to check. They realized that Lu Li had killed over ten thousand Feather Race's army in two rounds of attacks. At this rate, the eight million Feather Race's army would be wiped out in no time.
"Whoosh ~"
Lu Li's third batch of Feather Wind divine weapons whooshed on. Inevitably, the Feather Race's army became restless. After all, anyone would be scared and panicked if they had to stand around and wait for death.
"Woo, woo ~"
Suddenly, a deep bugle sound could be heard from atop the Godwing Mountain. This was personally blown by an Elder.
Lu Li stopped releasing Feather Wind divine weapons. He turned to the Mountain of Wings and said with a smile, "Finally, you can't stand it anymore?"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh ~"
As soon as the bugle call was heard, all the Feather Race warriors gathered toward the shield in the center of the plaza.
They seemed to be squeezed together but in fact, they were divided into smaller phalanxes. Looking from the distance, they seemed to have formed a strange formation.
"Whoosh ~"
From the Mountain of Wings, an Earth Immortal Realm warrior of the Feather Race flew up and stood in midair in front of the army, facing Lu Li.
"What is going on?"
Lu Li was confused but he did not dare to take any rash actions. He let Ke Mang out and asked him to give him some advice.
"Saint Lord, I think they are building some kind of formation."
Ke Mang said with uncertainty. Lu Li could tell that this was a nonsensical question.
Lu Li thought for a while and decided not to wait any longer. He began to generate Feather Wind divine weapons. This time, he made two thousand and they flew toward the Feather Race Earth Immortal Realm warrior at the front.
"Lu Li, do you think you can kill me that easily?
You are dreaming! "
The Harpy elder's hand lit up, and a large square shield appeared in his hand. The shield was covered in beautiful inscriptions.
The patriarch's hand glowed as the shield lit up. Lu Li sensed something familiar!
"The Originator Artifact of the Feather Race?"
Lu Li was so familiar with it. He could tell right away that this was a weapon of the same level as the Originator Artifact of Heaven Reverse and Asmodian. It must be the Originator Artifact of the Feather Race.
"Buzzing!"
The shield glowed and formed a yellow shield in front of Lu Li, shielding the patriarch and the warriors behind him.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
The two thousand Feather Wind divine weapons smashed into the shield. What happened next shocked Lu Li — all the Feather Wind divine weapons were smashed into pieces but the shield only trembled a bit. None of the two thousand Feather Wind divine weapons could break through.
"I hate Originator Artifacts!"
Lu Li curled his lips, feeling helpless. The Originator Artifact of the Asmodians almost made Lu Li suffer. How could the Feather Race's Originator Artifact stop the Feather Wind divine weapons?
"Dragon Demon, tear him apart!"
Lu Li waved his hand. The Dragon Demon spread its wings and dashed forward. The Originator Artifact of the Feather Race was strong. But how many times could it stand against the Dragon Demon?
"Boom!"
Like a sharp sword, the Dragon Demon smashed into the yellow light curtain. The light curtain trembled violently but showed no signs of cracking.
"Hoot, hoot ~"
The Dragon Demon bellowed into the sky. It swung its iron-like tail, which cracked the space. However, such a powerful strike failed to crack the light curtain.
"Buzzing ~"
Right at that moment, from the other side of the shield came out a ray of red light. When the red light enveloped the warriors behind him, something happened —
The warriors behind the patriarch of the Feather Race were affected by the red light. All of a sudden, they became feeble.
It was as if the red light had sucked away all their vitality. They collapsed to the ground, unable to move.
"Whoosh, whoosh ~"
More warriors swarmed over. Some of them carried away the Feather Race warriors that had collapsed on the ground. Some of them were still enveloped by the red light and then their vitality was sucked away again.
The cycle repeated!
The shield was glowing brighter and brighter. The patriarch of the Feather Race behind the shield was growing stronger as well.
"Oh no!"
Lu Li was taken aback. Even Ke Mang could tell that something was wrong, let alone Lu Li.
The Originator Artifact of the Feather Race was strange and intimidating. At this rate, this patriarch of the Feather Race would grow to a horrifying level.
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PS: One less chapter for the past two days. Eight chapters in total …