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Chapter 190 Chasing Yujiao
Seeing their companions die one after another and with little success, the Feather Horned Gods were filled with fear and anger. Their originally ferocious faces were now full of panic, and their cold eyes also revealed a hint of fear.
They began to gradually distance themselves from each other, like a group of frightened beasts preparing to retreat.
In order to avoid the death of a general, Wang Hun decisively ordered: "Stop the pursuit."
His voice was steady and powerful, and it echoed clearly on the battlefield. Although the generals were puzzled, they still strictly followed the orders out of respect and trust for Wang Hun.
Wang Hun's deep eyes swept across the battlefield, looking at the injured generals with concern in his heart. He ordered again: "Mu Wumo, Suifengqiwu, take the seriously injured generals away to rest!"
The two of them answered in unison, "Yes." Then, they immediately took action, moving quickly and methodically. They carefully supported the injured generals, as if they were protecting precious treasures, and slowly left the battlefield.
In the sky, only forty of the one hundred Feather Horned Gods remained, and all of them were injured, some seriously or some lightly. Their figures seemed to be shaky in the wind, and their once majestic wings had lost their former glory.
A feather-horned god looked at the battlefield behind him with an expression of disbelief, and murmured, "I never thought that these Hades and humans would be so powerful." There was a hint of frustration and helplessness in his voice.
Another Feather Horned God frowned and said in a heavy tone: "Retreat for now, return to the Divine Realm, and find a solution from the Divine Eye Clan leader."
The other Feather Horned Gods nodded in agreement. "Okay, let's retreat!" the Feather Horned Gods said in unison.
Then, they began to retreat into the distance, and the figure gradually disappeared into the sky, leaving only a devastated battlefield.
Zongheng Tianxia watched the retreating Feather Horned Gods, but his fighting spirit was not diminished at all. His tall body exuded a powerful aura, and his eyes were full of desire for battle. He shouted: "I haven't had enough of my Explosive Fist yet, sir, how about continuing the pursuit!"
Han Fenglinlin also nodded and agreed: "Yes, I really like the feeling of these guys being frozen and then shattered into crystals."
Wang Hun hesitated for a moment, then said decisively: "Okay, Zongheng Tianxia, Chilling Wind, Death Eyes, the four of us will chase, Wu Geng, don't cancel the colorless wall yet, the others will heal their wounds for the time being." Wu Geng responded: "No problem."
Then, Wang Hun flashed up into the sky like a bolt of lightning. The three generals followed immediately, their figures drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
As for the other generals, Luanwu Kuangdao grumbled somewhat dissatisfiedly, "I can have a good fight, but the lord won't let me do it."
Xing Xing You Lei sighed softly and said, "We are seriously injured, and the Lord doesn't want any of us to die."
Mu Wuming waved his hand and scattered hair-thin needles, which were inserted into the bodies of the injured generals accurately. The needles flashed with a faint light, as if they contained magical power. The injuries of the generals gradually recovered under the cover of this light. Mu Wuming said slowly: "Yes, sir, this is for our own good."
Ranbu Kuangdao shook his head helplessly and said, "My Lord is overly concerned about us."
On the other side, Wang Hun, Han Fenglinlin, Zongheng Tianxia, and Death Eyes continued to chase the retreating Feather Horned God. Their figures were like a sharp arrow, cutting through the sky. A Feather Horned God noticed their pursuit and shouted in panic: "They actually caught up with us!"
Another Feather Horned God said with annoyance: "What a hassle."
Another Feather Horned God gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that there are only four of them. Let's fight back!"
The Feather Horned Gods looked back and found that there were only four of them. So, they immediately smiled grimly, as if they saw the hope of revenge. They quickly gathered fire spears, lightning spears, poison spears, etc. Those spears flashed with terrifying light and threw them at Wang Hun and others.
Wang Hun's eyes condensed, and his hands quickly formed seals, and a solid Qi-refining wall instantly rose from the ground. The Qi-refining wall emitted a mysterious light, like a huge shield, blocking these spears.
The Death Eye threw out the Fierce Whip without hesitation. The whip was like a ferocious venomous snake, darting through the air quickly. Before a Feather Horned God who was lagging behind could react, he was hit by the Fierce Whip. The Fierce Whip curled up and tightly trapped the Feather Horned God. The Death Eye said coldly: "Strangle!" The Fierce Whip tightly wrapped around the Feather Horned God, and the Feather Horned God was squeezed into pieces of crystal stone under this powerful force.
Han Fenglinlin was also extremely decisive. He used his strength to slash the wind, creating a stream of icy air. A Feather Horned God was hit, and his wings were instantly frozen. Han Fenglinlin used another slash of cold blades, and the Feather Horned God was completely frozen, and then shattered into tiny crystals.
Only Zongheng Tianxia was not good at long-range attacks and failed to kill Yujiao Shen. But his determined eyes revealed an unyielding fighting spirit, as if he was waiting for the right opportunity to give the enemy a fatal blow.
Wang Hun looked stern, staring at the Feather Horned Gods in front of him with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Feather Horned Gods, surrender! You have no chance of winning. If you continue to resist, you will only die."
The majestic voice echoed in the air, as if carrying an irresistible force.
A Feather Horned God's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted loudly: "Impossible, you are just stupid..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Hun's figure instantly turned into a light and dark shadow, flashing like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, Wang Hun appeared in front of the Feather Horn God and shouted majestically: "Primitive World Divine Skill, Solar Eclipse!"
Wang Hun raised his hands high, and a black sun slowly emerged from his hands. The black sun flashed with mysterious light and dark colors, as well as strange black power, as if it contained endless destructive power. The breath emitted by the black sun made the surrounding air seem to solidify, which was terrifying.
Then, Wang Hun smashed the black sun in his hand towards the feather-horned god without hesitation.
The Feather Horned God hastily uttered the last two words: "Human."
The Feather Horned God was frightened by the sudden attack, his eyes filled with fear. In a hurry, he threw out the fire spear in his hand to fight back.
The three Feathered Horned Gods nearby saw this and immediately threw their spears. All of a sudden, the four spears, including the Fire Spear, Lightning Spear, and Poison Spear, flew towards the black sun like lightning.
However, Wang Hun's magical skill, which contained the power of Qi refining and nothingness, was extremely powerful, and the black sun easily swallowed the four spears.
The black sun fell like a falling star, with the power to destroy the world. The four feather-horned gods were immediately swallowed by the black sun and disappeared into the endless darkness.
The surrounding Feather Horned Gods were all frightened by this scene. They stared with wide eyes, their faces full of disbelief. The sun quickly disappeared, and three of the Feather Horned Gods disappeared, as if they had never existed and had completely turned into nothingness.
Only one Feather Horned God was lying on the ground, his wings shattered, his body devoured and burned black. He struggled in pain, and weakly shouted: "Save me, save me, save me!"
The two Feather Horned Gods immediately flew towards the ground, ready to rescue their companions. But a figure was clearly ahead of them. He shouted loudly: "Feather Horned God, don't forget me." This person was Zong Heng Tian Xia. He shouted angrily: "Explosive Soul Fist!"
The fist was so powerful that it hit the head of the Feather Horned God like a cannonball. With a "crack", the horn of the Feather Horned God instantly shattered, and then his whole body shattered into countless crystals.
Zongheng Tianxia's tall figure looked particularly majestic in the sun, his eyes were full of determination and resoluteness, as if announcing to the Feathered Horned Gods their failure.