King of Creation Chapter 1745 - 1730: The Fall of Strong Wind

"Today, you will all perish! Your doom is sealed!"

"Not only will you die, but the treasures you carry, and this vast Little World before us, will all become mine, this Great Saint! Hahaha, you couldn't even imagine..."

BOOM!

A streak of multicolored Thunder Light pierced the heavens like a rapier, striking the forehead of the Great Saint of the Tempest, Feng Kui, abruptly silencing his boastful pronouncements.

More accurately, prior to the thunderous roar, Ye Zhen's Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder had already struck Feng Kui's brow.

Despite Feng Kui's advanced Cultivation, engulfed by the Thunder Light of the Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder, he could only emit a pained howl.

His massive, feathered wings were reduced to cinders by Green Feather's fiery assault, along with the verdant crest atop his head, and even the very sinews of his body began to convulse uncontrollably.

The newly formed emerald fuzz on Feng Kui's forehead instantly turned to ash, and the skin on his head immediately released the aroma of scorched flesh.

"Who dared to ambush me?"

Gazing at Ye Zhen with a contorted visage, Feng Kui let out another raucous laugh, "Your technique is rather clever, but ultimately futile. I have already fully awakened the Bloodline of Strong Wind...."

BOOM!

Another torrent of Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder descended.

Yet, to Ye Zhen's astonishment, even under the relentless onslaught of his Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder, Feng Kui's vital aura was escalating at a rapid pace.

Whether the wounds inflicted by Divine Archer Yiz Lie and Daii Qin earlier, or those Ye Zhen was now inflicting upon Feng Kui, they were mending with astonishing speed.

Even his previously sightless right eye pulsed with renewed Spirit Light!

"The Bloodline of Strong Wind, you say? Yet, the countless Strong Winds and their kin who met their end by our hands are legion!"

With a cold chuckle, Divine Archer Daii Qin seized the very instant Ye Zhen's Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Thunder struck, unleashing another Sunset Residual Arrow directly into Feng Kui's right eye.

Concurrently, Divine Archer Yiz Lie loosed a volley of arrows in quick succession, their trajectory and Qi now exceeding their previous power by over fifty percent.

With a solid THUD, an arrow embedded itself precisely within the existing wound in Feng Kui's right eye.

Now they were unleashing their arrows with full force, swift as celestial bodies, each aimed directly at Feng Kui's vulnerable points.

Most critically, Ye Zhen's unyielding Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder maintained Feng Kui in a state of complete suppression.

The incandescent Thunder Light enveloping Feng Kui's entire form never wavered, causing him to tremble as if riddled with holes.

Even if Feng Kui possessed the fortitude to retaliate, Ye Zhen's Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder rendered him incapable of controlling his own movements.

His only recourse was to watch helplessly as Daii Qin and Yiz Lie transformed him into a living target.

Still, despite being pierced by over a hundred arrows, Feng Kui's aura only seemed to swell in strength.

Numerous arrow inflictions healed within the span of mere breaths.

However, Daii Qin and Yiz Lie, each now possessing but one functioning eye, focused their aim to drive their arrows straight into Feng Kui's remaining eyes with every shot.

Gradually, they rendered Feng Kui's eyes into gaping, bloody sockets, causing him considerable distress.

Should the wounds surrounding his eyes widen sufficiently, their arrows could pierce directly into his brain, ending his existence with a single, fatal strike.

Nevertheless, as the malevolent Qi and ferocity surrounding Feng Kui intensified, solidifying his immense Strong Wind form, though immobilized by the Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder's suppression, he could still channel Spiritual Power to shield his eyes.

To Daii Qin and Yiz Lie's growing apprehension, Feng Kui's mobilized emerald Spiritual Power demonstrated remarkable fortitude, deflecting over eighty percent of their Spirit Arrows' destructive force.

Save for the areas on Feng Kui's head and back seared by the Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder, the earlier wounds inflicted upon him appeared to be receding.

"Hahaha, the longer this struggle persists, the mightier this Great Saint's Bloodline Power grows. Do the three of you truly believe you can vanquish this Great Saint? What a delusion!"

"This Great Saint doubts if your Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder can endure indefinitely. When your Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder finally dissipates, your end will surely follow, hahaha, this entire Little World... hahaha...."

At this juncture, Feng Kui was overflowing with ecstatic glee.

Ye Zhen, initially frowning upon hearing this, suddenly had a flash of insight.

Feng Kui mentioned only the three of them?

Due to Ye Zhen's lightning barrage, the others were incapacitated, yet Feng Kui should not have failed to perceive their presence.

Abruptly, a Divine Soul Telecommunication resonated from within Ye Zhen's Spirit Palace – it was Ling Qianbi, who had astutely used the moment to weave an Illusion, thus preventing Feng Kui from discerning the existence of others.

Indeed, the Bloodline of Strong Wind is truly formidable!

Despite Ye Zhen’s relentless assault with more than twenty strikes of the Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder, Feng Kui’s aura had not waned but instead grew stronger.

The thunderous light in the sky began to fade, and the Thunderclap Eye weakened considerably.

With the twenty-seventh blast of the Small Five Elements Mixed Yuan Divine Thunder, the Thunderclap Eye in the sky abruptly vanished, leaving behind only wisps of dissipating Thunderclap Power.

"Haha, your end has come!"

Amidst booming laughter, as the thunderous light around Feng Kui’s body significantly diminished, he lightly unfurled his wings and ascended once more.

His speed this time was even more astonishing than before.

Ye Zhen’s vision blurred as Feng Kui materialized instantly before him.

"Good timing!"

The Guardian Battle Spirit of the Yutu Barbarian, Yud Lei, appeared without warning in front of Ye Zhen. The Stone Hammer he wielded mysteriously transformed into a colossal stone spear.

Observing Feng Kui’s swift descent, Yud Lei drew a deep breath and, with closed eyes, hurled the stone spear with immense force.

The throw was as swift as lightning!

Feng Kui, too, charged forward like a streak of light, his massive form practically hurtling towards the spear.

Puff!

A dull thud echoed as flesh was impaled.

Feng Kui's cry of agony erupted as Yud Lei’s spear viciously pierced his lower abdomen.

"Stone Armor Integration!"

Yud Lei roared, and as he raised his right hand, an unseen chain materialized, connecting the barbarian armor he wore to the stone spear lodged in Feng Kui’s belly.

The Great Saint of the Tempest, Feng Kui, reacted with the speed of lightning, his claws lashing out towards Yud Lei. Around Yud Lei, an earth-yellow Spirit Light surged, enveloping him in an aura of unimaginable might.

In that precise moment, Ye Zhen felt that Yud Lei possessed the unyielding strength of a mountain!

Utilizing the invisible chain linked to the stone spear, Yud Lei firmly anchored himself to the abdomen of the Great Saint of the Tempest. The immense weight he exerted, the source of which was unknown, managed to drag down Feng Kui’s aerial momentum, reducing his speed by nearly one-third.

Witnessing this, Ye Zhen took a sudden, decisive step forward.

A ripple of silver light expanded outwards as the Geomagnetic Field rapidly unfurled, causing both Feng Kui and Yud Lei to sink downwards.

Feng Kui himself was now subjected to Ye Zhen’s Geomagnetic Field, and Yud Lei’s formidable weight, amplified by the Mountain Guardian Formation’s Secret Technique, became even more crushing under the effect of the Geomagnetic Field.

In a fraction of a second, Feng Kui’s body plunged further, his speed diminishing even more!

Compared to his earlier velocity, Feng Kui’s speed had decreased by over fifty percent. Furthermore, burdened by a mountain-like weight dragging at his abdomen and a penetrating wound that refused to heal, Feng Kui found himself devoid of both speed and agility!

"Damn it! You brought this upon yourselves!"

With a furious roar, Feng Kui threw his head back and howled. Instantly, winds whipped across the world, escalating from gentle breezes to ferocious gales in mere moments. The tempest intensified rapidly, and within its fury, countless Wind Blades spontaneously formed, each radiating an aura that swiftly grew in power.

A menacing aura of malice exploded into the air with Feng Kui’s howl, instilling a chilling fear in all who bore witness.

But at that critical juncture, Feng Kui’s head suddenly jolted, his howl cut short abruptly, and blood erupted violently from his ear canals.

This was the innate Sonic Boom ability of Big Ears, Nie Ting!

"Now! Attack!"

Almost in unison, numerous black tentacles erupted from the ground, ensnaring Feng Kui’s membranous wings tightly.

Four streaks of bloody blade light flashed simultaneously, targeting Feng Kui’s vital points. These were the combined assaults of the Demon Marshal’s Avatar, Hei Er, Hei Qi, and Hei Jiu.

The Overturning Sea Command Flag, belonging to the Great Sage of the Overturning Sea, suddenly deployed, binding Feng Kui’s feet securely.

Ye Zhen, wielding the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword, appeared directly beneath Feng Kui’s abdomen at the same instant, unleashing both sword light and azure blade light in a devastating slash.

To the mortification of the Great Saint of Jinghai, his blade light merely left a faint white scratch on Feng Kui’s wounded abdomen.

However, Ye Zhen, without any complex flourishes, poured his entire might into the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword, carving a massive gash over ten meters long into Feng Kui’s abdomen, from which countless colorful entrails spilled forth.

"Ah...."

Engulfed in agony, or perhaps driven by the primal instinct of self-preservation, Feng Kui emitted a piercing roar of pain, forcefully expelling a flawless orb the size of a human head, radiating an oppressive, terrifying pressure.

This was Feng Kui’s Demon Core!

Having suffered a disemboweling, Feng Kui retaliated with desperate ferocity.

The instant the cyan Demon Core manifested, a barrage of razor-sharp, tornado-like Wind Blades was unleashed.

Facing mortal peril, Fengg Kui appeared to disregard his own safety as countless Green Fierce Wind Blades erupted in all directions, with tens of thousands directly aimed at him.

More precisely, these blades targeted the dark brilliance binding him, emanating from the Overturning Sea Command Flag of the Great Sage of the Overturning Sea.

The Command Banner, already a High-Grade Suppressing Device, was instantly pulverized by the Green Fierce Wind Blades, along with the tentacle-like dark brilliance of the Sea-Breaking Great Saint.

The agonizing cries and blood-spitting sounds from the Sea-Breaking Great Saint and the Great Sage of the Overturning Sea resounded.

However, in that precise moment, Ye Zhen activated his Divine Sense, propelling the approaching Heavenly Wing Three Saints, Hei Er, Hei Qi, Hei Jiu, and the others several miles away, allowing them to evade this catastrophe.

As for Yud Lei, who was still clinging beneath Fengg Kui’s abdomen, he found himself surrounded by hundreds of Wind Blades simultaneously.

Yud Lei’s earth-yellow Spirit Light blazed intensely, and at the critical juncture, hundreds of blood-colored Spirit Lights traversed the void, enabling Yud Lei to endure this onslaught.

Observing the blood-drenched Fengg Kui, Ye Zhen's gaze shifted slightly.

With a subtle movement of his Divine Sense, Ye Zhen materialized beneath the wound on Fengg Kui's abdomen.

"Go!"

Ye Zhen made a forceful motion, and the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten and the Nine-Headed Beast transformed into two streaks of light, plunging directly into Fengg Kui’s abdominal wound.

Almost instantly, Fengg Kui sensed Ye Zhen, and a pair of vicious iron claws lashed out towards him.

Yet, what they struck was merely an afterimage of Ye Zhen.

After launching the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten and Nine-Headed Beast, Ye Zhen immediately employed the power of the War Soul Blood Flag to teleport ten miles away.

"You..."

"What did you place inside me?" The Great Saint of the Tempest, Fengg Kui, looked utterly terrified as a dreadful realization dawned upon him!

"Nothing much, just two Dark Palace Realm Demon Beasts possessing Ancient Fierce Beast Veins!"

"What...."

Before Fengg Kui could utter another sound, his body convulsed as if seized by a terrible cramp, and he suddenly vomited a stream of pale golden blood!

"You..."

Fengg Kui glared venomously at Ye Zhen, managing only half a word before a bloody tiger claw erupted savagely from his throat!

With a decisive movement of his Divine Sense, Ye Zhen abruptly appeared above the head of the Great Saint of the Tempest, Fengg Kui, plunging the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword directly into Fengg Kui’s head, then vigorously spinning it!

In the very next moment, Fengg Kui’s lifeless body plummeted like a meteor from the heavens!