Chapter 635: Chapter 391 Star God Mighty
Seeing the wind column swallow the giant palm, Zhao Changdu’s expression immediately turned grave. He turned his head toward an empty expanse of void and said coldly, “Xiao Fengfeng, since you have come, why hide in secrecy?”
As the three words “Xiao Fengfeng” were uttered, the elder named Ma and Simu Zhen both suddenly changed complexion, their faces revealing extreme caution.
At that moment, a woman in a purple dress suddenly appeared from that area of the void. This woman had a tall and full figure, creamy white skin, and stunningly enchanting features exuding a poppy-like seductive aura that was both dangerous and mesmerizing.
Xiao Fengfeng, standing upon a cluster of grey clouds, had barely appeared before she began laughing with a trembling voluptuous body, and in a captivating manner said to her old adversary, “Brother Changdu, it’s been a hundred years. I’ve missed you terribly!”
Zhao Changdu, hearing this, looked even more solemn and snorted coldly, “Hmph, Wind Witch, it seems your injuries have healed. Are you looking for another beating?”
At this time, Li Daoheng and Mu Gongyang both flew to Xiao Fengfeng’s side. After bowing in greeting, they stood behind her.
Mu Gongyang secretly transmitted a message to her. Xiao Fengfeng’s eyes shined as her gaze suddenly fell on Zhao Sheng, and she let out an inscrutable laugh.
Upon seeing this smile, Zhao Sheng couldn’t help but feel a shock in his heart and inwardly cursed his bad luck.
He had long heard of this Nascent Soul powerhouse named Xiao Fengfeng.
Thinking of all the rumors about this woman, Zhao Sheng truly held a deep wariness of her.
Xiao Fengfeng was the number one figure of today’s Ghost Chi Clan. Not only had she advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul hundreds of years ago, but she was also the right-hand woman of this generation’s sect leader, having established daunting contributions for the Heavenly Dao Sect. More importantly, she was known as a demonic woman who would kill without batting an eye and leave no bones behind when she devoured people.
“We can’t go on like this. If this drags on…” Zhao Sheng thought for a moment and immediately transmitted a Divine Sense message to Zhao Changdu in secret.
Zhao Changdu stood suspended in the void, his entire body radiating a thick and mountainous yellow light, confronting the demonic woman, Xiao Fengfeng, from a thousand zhang away.
For late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, a thousand zhang is perilously close, almost as if they were face to face and within arm’s reach.
Xiao Fengfeng retracted her gaze and cooed at Zhao Changdu with a laugh, “Brother Changdu, my hands are itching for a closer encounter with you.”
Before her voice fell, the green beard under Zhao Changdu’s chin suddenly moved on its own without wind, his eyebrows raised, seeming to resonate with something.
“I’ve got a new trick, and I’d be honored if Brother Changdu would offer his critique,” she said.
Xiao Fengfeng, however, misinterpreted the gesture and, after speaking, waved her jade hand, conjuring a miniature wind column about an inch tall out of thin air before sending it drifting forth.
In an instant, the wind column expanded thousands of times over, morphing into a massive dragon tornado. Countless invisible wind blades formed within the tornado, covering several li of void space.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Changdu’s white eyebrows lifted, and without any visible action, vast yellow light condensed out of the void, like a surging tidal wave covering ten li of space, rolling toward the oncoming dragon tornado.
At the same time, Zhao Changdu’s mind moved, and streams of Divine Thoughts shot out in all directions. Their targets were not only the two Nascent Soul individuals like Simu Zhen but also reached out to the many floating fortresses in the vicinity.
Afterward, he lightly stomped the void, and a majestic mountain suddenly emerged beneath his feet.
As soon as the mountain appeared, the sky seemed to grow heavier. The fierce wind abruptly ceased, and the air hung motionless.
At that moment, Zhao Sheng felt a weight on his shoulder and immediately sensed that the gravity around him had at least tripled.
The next instant, Zhao Changdu stepped out upon the mountain with the momentum of moving mountains and seas, and thunderously charged toward Xiao Fengfeng.
The two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators had only just clashed, and they already made the wind change color and the void tremble. The Heavenly Gang Atmosphere turned into a vacuum, and within several tens of li, even Nascent Soul cultivators had to avoid them at all costs.
Just then, the floating fortress beneath Zhao Sheng’s feet shook and then began to move, with two smaller fortresses nearby simultaneously approaching this location.
And the super Cloud Boat of the Zhao Family was also speeding towards Zhao Sheng’s side like lightning.
Due to the commands issued by Zhao Changdu, the battle situation quickly transformed. The forces of the Tianzhu Realm began to actively consolidate their front, with numerous floating magical treasures gathering in groups to form defensive formations. Meanwhile, cultivators who were battling the enemy also started to strategically retreat while fighting, progressively freeing themselves from the enemy to return to their fortresses and cloud boats.
In response, the floating islands and temples of the Netherworld’s side gradually surrounded the area, with a strong intention to pursue the victory.
The military forces of cultivators were surging with morale, fully engaging their opponents to ensure that the Tianzhu Realm’s cultivators could not easily disengage from the battlefield, showing a disposition to severely beat a downed foe.
For a time, the battle situation reversed, with the forces of the Tianzhu Realm significantly at a disadvantage.
Seeing this situation, more and more Heavenly Pillar Nascent Souls extricated themselves from their opponents and actively returned to their own battle formations, taking a stand in the floating fortresses to brace for any contingencies.
Meanwhile, the location of Zhao Sheng inevitably became the focal point of the entire battle, attracting the attention of thousands.
This was a textbook example of a minor action leading to a major shift.
Zhao Sheng himself had not expected his actions to cause such a stir. If he couldn’t justify the situation later, he feared this time he would not be able to escape consequences.
While thinking this, Zhao Sheng suddenly heard an explosion behind him, and a chilling sensation instantly overwhelmed him.
His heart grew cold, the Chongliu Armor instantly materialized, and as his body twisted forcefully, he was just about to initiate Phase Shifting.
“Pfft!”
A fist-sized, hazy vortex shot out suddenly, making the void buzz wherever it passed, slightly distorting and blurring the space.
In the blink of an eye, the vortex flashed by Zhao Sheng’s waist and abdomen, disappearing into the night sky almost instantly. A large chunk of the Chongliu Armor silently disintegrated, along with half of his waist being erased from existence.