Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 230 - 231: An Opportunity to Break Through to Xuan Grade
Chapter 230: Chapter 231: An Opportunity to Break Through to Xuan Grade
"Divine Wind Sword Technique—Gale Blade!"
A sword slashed out, a razor-sharp wind blade, like a fierce wind cleaving from the ninth heaven, tearing through the air and instantly aiming for the gaunt young man’s face.
"Star!"
Facing Lin Feng’s matchless sword strike, the gaunt young man instantly released his own star.
His star manifested as a giant ape, ten feet tall with extremely long arms.
Eighth Grade Star.
"Break!"
After releasing the star, the young man’s momentum swelled even further as he threw a punch towards the incoming wind blade.
Boom!
Fist and sword collided, exploding with a roar.
The wind blade shattered into pieces.
The gaunt young man staggered back five steps.
"Divine Wind Sword Technique—Wind Roll Cloud!"
Lin Feng gave no chance for his opponent to catch his breath, striking with another sword.
A fierce gale abruptly rose, the wind growing stronger, accompanied by swirling sword lights in a frenzied attack.
Boom!
With the second sword strike, the gaunt young man stumbled back eighteen steps.
"Divine Wind Sword Technique—Wind Howling Nine Heavens!"
Lin Feng’s sword followed one after another, the gale intensified, the wind’s force blending into the sword formation, raising a shocking might.
Boom!
This time, the gaunt young man could no longer defend himself and was sent flying.
Pfft!!
In mid-air, the gaunt young man spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"How is this possible?"
The gaunt young man was utterly horrified, heavily injured by merely three sword strikes.
He couldn’t believe it.
Swoosh!
Before the gaunt young man even hit the ground, Lin Feng had already charged out again.
Lin Feng soared into the sky, launching another attack with Wind Howling Nine Heavens.
Shick!
This strike directly tore the gaunt young man’s body asunder, scattering a rain of blood through the sky.
Thud!
The gaunt young man’s mutilated corpse fell to the ground, devoid of any signs of life, utterly dead.
Lin Feng’s challenge against higher levels was still a crushing victory.
Lin Feng glanced at the man’s body, unsurprised that he had killed his opponent with just four strikes.
He believed, among all Fourth Layer martial masters here, none could withstand his Divine Wind Sword Technique.
Even against the previous opponent, Mu Ye, Lin Feng had only used the Wind Demon Sword Technique.
The Divine Wind Sword Technique allowed Lin Feng’s strength to increase exponentially.
"Not bad, not a bad sword technique!"
After slaying the gaunt young man, Lin Feng stood arrogantly on the field, his gaze once again turned toward the Iron Forest Country camp, full of provocation.
"Who else? Who dares to challenge me?"
Lin Feng suddenly bellowed, his dominance unbounded, his pride untamable.
In the face of such a wild and arrogant Lin Feng, no one from the Seven Great Tribes camp made a sound this time; everyone fell into silence.
Brother Wu was already one of the strongest among their Fourth Layer martial masters.
If even Brother Wu was defeated by a few strikes, who else could defeat the adversary?
Too strong!
Unreasonably strong!
So strong it defied the natural order!
The disciples from the Seven Great Tribes wore grim expressions. A mere Great Martial Master Third Layer had overpowered them, which was hard for them to accept.
"Lin Feng is invincible!"
Lin Feng stood proudly on the battlefield, and now, from atop the city walls, came a loud shout.
Many disciples from the Divine Wind Camp also responded thunderously, calling out loudly.
Then, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Hu Ben Army also began to chant.
"Lin Feng is invincible!"
"Lin Feng is invincible! Sky Moon is unbeatable!"
"..."
Thunderous shouts, forming a tide of roaring sound waves, shook the heavens, resounding across a hundred miles, earth-shaking, sky-shattering.
Everyone was cheering for the young man standing proudly in the field.
In this moment, the morale of the Hu Ben Army soared sky-high.
Looking at the Seven Great Tribes’s army, every face was grim, morale extremely low.
"Lin Feng, retreat now!"
At this moment, a faint voice reached Lin Feng’s ears.
It was True Qi Sound Transmission.
An Earth Martial Master could convey messages using True Qi.
However, the reach of a True Qi Sound Transmission depended on the martial master’s cultivation.
A First Layer Earth Martial Master’s True Qi Sound Transmission could generally cover about a hundred meters.
But a Ninth Layer Earth Martial Master could transmit messages within five miles.
Lin Feng’s eyebrows twitched when he heard this voice.
It was Yuan Zhan’s voice.
Was Yuan Zhan preparing to take the initiative?
That made sense. Given the booming morale of the Hu Ben Country’s army, if not now, then when?
Without any hesitation, Lin Feng instantly utilized his movement technique to its extreme, quickly leaving the battlefield.
In the next moment, Yuan Zhan’s roaring shout abruptly rang out.
"All generals, listen to my command! The entire army, charge!"
Yuan Zhan’s shout, filled with powerful True Qi, spread mightily throughout the arena.
"Kill!"
With a giant blade in hand, Yuan Zhan charged forward as the vanguard.
The fifty thousand strong Hu Ben Country’s army, like a dark torrent, surged rapidly toward the Iron Forest Army.
"Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill..."
Tens of thousands of soldiers roared together, the boiling intent to kill stirring the winds and clouds of the sky.
"Archers ready! Fire!"
Seeing the Sky Moon Army charging, Tuoba Wentian urgently barked out the order.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!!
Terrifying whistling sounds erupted.
Suddenly, the sky turned dark as endless arrows became a downpour, blanketing the sky densely.
The Hu Ben Country’s army was well-prepared, with soldiers in the front brandishing massive shields.
Ah! Ah! Ah!!!
After two volleys of arrow rain and at the cost of over three hundred lives, the two armies finally clashed with a thunderous impact.
Kill, kill, kill!!!
Instantly, the entire battlefield erupted with furious battle cries that shook the earth.
The roaring of the charging steeds, the shrill screams of agony, rose continuously.
Blood sprayed, staining the ground red.
Both sides, their eyes red with battle rage, attacked maniacally.
In such large-scale warfare, human life was as cheap as dirt.
Every moment, every second, lives were lost.
In just a quarter of an hour, both sides had a thousand soldiers dead in battle.
Outside the city, the clamor of combat shook the heavens and the earth.
One hundred thousand troops, an endless sprawl where nothing but cruel slaughter took place, blood soaked the earth, staining the sky red.
Tuoba Wentian and Yuan Zhan clashed once more, both engaging in a ferocious, sky-reaching battle.
Other soldiers kept their distance from the two’s fighting area to avoid getting implicated.
Throughout the battlefield, many soldiers released their Stars, a myriad of strange and colorful attacks.
Lin Feng stood atop the city wall, amongst others.
"Big brother Lin Feng, formidable! So damn formidable!"
Many were still shaken at this point.
They knew Lin Feng was a Ninth Grade Star.
He was someone who could go against the Seventh Prince.
But this was still the first time they witnessed Lin Feng exhibiting such divine martial prowess.
It was truly eye-opening.
It was beyond strong, it was heaven-defying! Too heaven-defying!
Other Sect members looked at the spirited Lin Feng with various expressions.
Disciples from the other three major Sects secretly took note of Lin Feng.
In the future, if they encountered this man, they would do well to avoid him. This was not someone to provoke.
Within the Disciples of the Divine Wind Camp, two cold-faced youths stood in a corner, their glances skimming Lin Feng, a flicker of killing intent passing swiftly.
Lin Feng, standing atop the city wall, swallowed an elixir to restore his True Qi, then focused intently on the battle outside the city.
Outside.
The clashes between the massive armies were too close to call, both sides incurring great losses.
Although the Hu Ben Country’s army had soaring morale, it was still inferior in strength to the Iron Forest Army.
Among Hu Ben Country’s fifty thousand troops, only about ten thousand were elite Black Scale soldiers, while the Seven Great Tribes’ side had the Mad Wolf Army nearly twenty thousand strong, no weaker than the Black Scale Army.
