Chapter 38: The Power of Feather Blades

  Watching the giant sword slowly falling, Qi Lei's hatred was about to go crazy.

  The demonic energy went wild, even the five-petaled small flowers couldn't help but move, swinging their slender branches, swaying non-stop. The green light enveloping his body became more and more dazzling, yet still very gentle, illuminating his spiritual sea, and even a few strands of light shot onto the towering high mountain.

  The dense fog on the high mountain suddenly surged and changed into different shapes, resembling the marks on the dark brown rocky mountains, but the momentum was like a ferocious beast hidden in the fog, about to wake up and burst out violently.

  But when the green light faded away, it returned to its tranquility, as if nothing had ever changed.

  The surging demonic energy transformed into eagle claws, condensing between his paws. Although small compared to the gigantic sword, its explosive power was enormous, almost rivaling the sword's edge.

  "Hummm!!"

  The sword's blade trembled violently, as if enraged, but ultimately failed to continue falling, and more importantly, its light began to fade, no longer shining like the sun.

  A single spark can start a prairie fire, but the flames of the prairie fire need sufficient fuel to keep burning. When there is not enough fuel, it will eventually die out on its own.

  Xiao Jian was secretly refined by Yu Guangjie, used as a killer move, and placed in the dantian at all times to nourish it with spiritual energy, accumulating day after day, indeed accumulating a lot.

  However, although the spiritual power is abundant, it is not pure enough; the scene is grand, but it is only a facade, and in reality, it is a failure.

  "This is bad, this demon is too powerful, fellow seniors hurry and lend me a hand."

  Yu Guangjie was anxious at this time, even if his ambition was as high as the sky.

  With just one blow, he exhausted all his strength, his face turned pale, his whole body was weak and powerless. If Zilei counterattacked and won, the others might still have the strength to escape, but he didn't even have the hope of escaping.

  If anyone wants to kill Chi Lei now, it's none other than Yu Guangjie!

  It was over in the blink of an eye, before Hong Min could even catch his breath, and before anyone else could react, a deafening "crack" rang out.

  Buzz buzz!!

  The majestic sword trembled violently, as if it was being forced back by Qi Lei.

  "Kill!"

  Hong Min was shocked and hastily stopped his breath control, letting out a loud shout as he charged towards Qi Lei like a whirlwind.

  Others followed closely, only Yu Guangjie's face was pale and his whole body trembled, using all his strength to resist Qi Lei.

  However, at this moment, Zile suddenly gave up resisting the giant sword, flapped his wings and retreated, sticking to the crowd's magic tools and shooting towards Yu Guangjie.

  "Not good, this demon still has leftover power, it's luring us into a trap, be careful, Young Master Yu!"

  Hong Min did not expect that he would be blackmailed by a thug twice in a short period of time, his face turned iron blue with anger, and he shouted loudly as he turned around to go back and rescue Yu Guangjie.

  But things happened too fast, like lightning and fire, Yu Shidi was still desperately controlling the giant sword, chopping down, resisting force suddenly disappeared, how could he stop it, the giant sword chopped head-on towards the lower side.

  Rumble!

  Apart from Hong Minxiu being highly skilled and reacting quickly, dodging at the critical moment, the other three people who rushed up were all cut down to the ground, suffering severe injuries. One of them was even cut in half by a single sword strike, with his intestines and internal organs spilling out all over the place. However, as cultivators, their vitality has always been strong. Even if they were cut off at the waist, they wouldn't die immediately. They let out mournful wails with all their might.

  "Ah, ah, save me, save me!"

  Yu Guangjie's hand trembled with a start, and he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. Regret surged up in his heart instantly.

  But he soon had no regrets.

  Zi Lei swooped down, his speed so fast that only a white light could be seen, not much slower than a giant sword chopping down, and in an instant he flew past Yu Guang Jie's side.

  He just flapped his wings and flew over, without stretching out his claws or using his beak, but simply flying past from one side.

  But Yu Guangjie's eyes widened in an instant, his face filled with shock and despair, yet he couldn't utter a word. Until Qi Lei steadied himself, his head tilted to one side, sliding off his body, fresh blood gushing out of the cavity like a crimson fountain.

  Apart from his claws and beak, Zile's dual wing feathers were also sharp as knives. However, since he had just activated the Feather Blade Technique, it was still unfamiliar to him, so he could only deal with targets like Yu Guangjie who were stunned.

  However, the intimidation is already sufficient!

  He is now like a seasoned killer, taking lives without batting an eye!

  A headless corpse with blood spraying everywhere, a thick smell of gore!

  All of this is nauseating!

  However, Zilei has become accustomed to the bloodiness and even started to enjoy this taste.

  If it takes ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness to survive, then what's the point of still having fear!

  Kill!

  Continuous killing!

  Kill the bloody waves, kill a road to heaven!

  "Hiss!"

  He let out a long cry, his broad wings spread wide, blocking the sun, and with a slight flutter, his body shot up like an arrow off the string, pouncing towards Hong Min.

  Since you've come to hunt demons, you should be prepared to have your heart devoured by them.

  He who kills shall be killed!

  Moreover, the souls of dead beasts require consolation with fresh blood!

  Not one of you can leave!

  Hong Min felt a little flustered.

  Actually, when Zilei appeared at the top of the mountain, the rocks were rumbling, the sound shook the clouds and shocked people's ears. He had a feeling that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but be cautious, but even so, he still suffered a great loss.

  That's nothing, what made him feel that all was lost was that one of his own men had actually been beheaded by Yu Shidi.

  Who would believe it if I told them? Even he himself was bewildered by the wails that kept entering his ears, as if in a dream.

  "Damn it, actually laid hands on their own kind, died well."

  At this time, another person who escaped with Hong Min looked at his truncated companion and scolded fiercely. If it weren't for being in the midst of an enemy, he would have kicked "Yu Shidi's" head like a ball.

  "What to do? The demon eagle is too powerful, its cultivation is not below ours!"

  The third person narrowly escaped, suffered a not small injury, his face was very pale, naturally did not put Yu Shidi's death in his heart, but seeing Qi Lei's cruelty, he couldn't help but shout out with some trepidation.

  "Fight to the death, at worst, die honorably!"

  Hong Min's eyes narrowed, shooting out two cold glints, gritting her teeth, and said with a ferocious expression.

  But this time he didn't wait for him to make the first move, and as soon as his voice fell, Qi Lei made a move.

  His feathers stood on end, straight and upright, like sharp blades, emitting a fierce killing intent. His eyes gleamed with a ruthless and merciless gaze. His two claws were black and shiny, icy cold and eerie, the tips of his nails long and sharp, even more so than a blade, making one shiver to the bone at just one glance.

  Hong Min and the other two saw it with their own eyes, their faces all tense, swallowing hard to suppress the fear in their hearts, and shouting as they charged forward.

  But just as they were about to clash, Hong Min's figure suddenly retreated, turned around and ran away, galloping swiftly while shouting loudly: "Two junior brothers, I will avenge you!"

  The other two were also shocked and lost their courage, the fighting spirit that had just been mustered up immediately vanished without a trace. They quickly turned around and left, their eager appearance made Qi Lei think of Yan Dao's "Young Master Soldiers".

  But as the saying goes, when encountering a tiger, in order to survive, it's not about running faster than the tiger, but rather running faster than your companions.

  Hong Min took the lead, naturally faster than the other two, and his cultivation was the highest, with the lightest injury. He desperately sprinted away at an astonishing speed, disappearing from view in a flash.

  The two remaining ones, in a state of panic, didn't even dare to turn their heads back, until they were stabbed from behind by Zilei and died with their eyes wide open in terror, without daring to look back.

  They didn't realize until they died that the only meaning of living for so many years was to buy time for the cunning Hong Min to escape.