Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C45 Wind Cage



C45 Wind Cage

How could Feng Yimo do as it wished? If it wasn't for the fact that he could absorb part of the cold qi from the Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spell, he would have been frozen on top of the city wall by now. Therefore, he formed a seal with both of his hands and struck out two streams of spirit energy. The Red Moon Sword seemed to have been injected with chicken blood as it heavily struck the ice sword of the ice python.    

    

When Feng Yimo was fighting against the red-clothed Golden Core Cultivator, Beast Liang, he had detonated more than twenty low-grade spirit artifacts. There were only ten middle-grade spirit artifacts and three high-grade spirit artifacts left in the Storage Bag. Among them, the Red Moon Sword was the only fire-attribute weapon, and it was of the highest quality. As a high-grade spirit artifact, its power was naturally extraordinary. Previously, due to the limitations of his cultivation, Ever since he entered Qi Disciple level 7, After refining the flying sword, With his powerful Divine Sense that was comparable to a mid Foundation Establishment cultivator, the Red Moon Sword was able to release 70% of its power. Under the sword, the high temperature made Han Ye retreat. With a dang sound, it hit the ice sword that the ice python spat out.    

    

Hualala, the ice sword stopped and turned into countless fragments that flew out. The fragments hit a soldier who was sticking his head out. The soldier was instantly frozen in a huge block of ice with a confused expression on his face.    

    

Feng Yimo didn't dare to delay. He shot out a stream of spirit energy and the ice on the soldier's body shattered. He fell straight to the ground. In just two breaths of time, his face had turned green and black from the cold. He had fainted. The other soldiers hurriedly carried him down to the doctor for treatment.    

    

"Evil creature, how dare you hurt people!" Feng Yimo was furious. He pointed again. The medicinal Red Moon Sword carried a trace of red light as it hacked towards the ice python once again. At this time, the Ice Python had consumed most of its demonic power. Its aura was weak, and it could no longer dodge. It screamed miserably as its head was chopped off by the Red Moon Sword. Blood splashed onto the city wall, and it actually turned into a red ice. The cold air was oppressive.    

    

Feng Yimo flew down and waved his hand, putting away the corpse of the ice python. He picked up the Wu Hook that was still trapped in the Freezy Ice. He stretched out his hand and touched the Wu Hook. He activated his spiritual energy and melted the Freezy Ice. He coldly looked into the distance.    

    

He could sense that there were still demon beasts in the dense forest ahead of him. Maybe they just saw him kill the ice python and didn't dare to approach.    

    

Fighting against the ice python consumed half of his spiritual power. Otherwise, he would have rushed into the dense forest to see what kind of demon beast it was. However, for the safety of the entire county, he had to guard the city gates.    

    

Returning to the city wall, the soldiers on duty knelt on the ground, thanking him for saving his life. Feng Yimo waved his hand to let everyone leave, and he continued to cultivate.    

    

...    

    

The ice layer on the city wall was only melted the next morning. Only the blood ice on the outside of the city wall was still there. Under the sunlight, it was emitting a strange light. It was not gorgeous at all. Instead, it was shocking.    

    

The county magistrate, Lin Dongpu, had received the report early in the morning. He hurriedly ran over and thanked Feng Yimo again. If it wasn't for Feng Yimo, the immortal, who had killed the demon beasts, everyone in the city would have died.    

    

The archers who had rested for the night were in position. They nervously stared outside the city. Who would have thought that the group of beasts would not come after a long time? The atmosphere outside the city was strange.    

    

It was just after morning when countless beasts walked out of the forest. Like an orderly army, they surrounded them from the east, south, and west.    

    

Feng Yimo's heart sank. The beasts had rules today. They were not as panicked as they were yesterday. The plan to make them kill each other yesterday would be greatly reduced. It might even lose its effect.    

    

The archers in the city also noticed that the atmosphere was different. They became nervous. Feng Yimo sensed that everyone's fighting spirit had dropped. He shouted, "Release the arrows!" At the same time, he took out the Wu Hook. The Wu Hook stirred up a gust of strong wind and flew down from the city wall. With a swoosh, it cut off the head of a fierce tiger. Then, it cut a cheetah in half. Only then did it fly back to Feng Yimo's hand with a mouthful of blood.    

    

Feng Yimo's attack shocked everyone. They all admired and admired him. Their morale had increased greatly. More than a thousand bows were fired at the same time, and arrows rained down like rain. The wild beasts were all hit by the arrows, and they howled miserably. However, it also aroused their ferocious nature, and they actually launched the first round of attack towards the city wall.    

    

Outside the city wall was a moat that was 30 meters wide. The wild beasts were not afraid of the water. They jumped into the moat with a plop and came to the city wall.    

    

The temporary archers on the city wall panicked and lowered their aim. They lost their order. Feng Yimo frowned and shouted. "Don't panic. They are beasts on land. The city wall is tall. They can't climb up."    

    

Hearing his shout, everyone calmed down and started shooting. Countless beasts were killed in the moat. Many of them could not climb up the shore after being shot. They drowned inside.    

    

As the number of beasts' corpses increased, the beasts behind didn't need to wade in the water. They directly stepped on the bodies of the beasts and rushed over. When they reached the city wall, they could only look up at the fifteen meter tall city wall and howl in panic.    

    

Upon seeing this, the County Magistrate Lin Dongpu and the others on the city wall burst into laughter. The immortals were right. After all, beasts were beasts, and they didn't know how to use ladders to trample the city.    

    

However, Feng Yimo raised his head and looked up at the sky. A dark cloud appeared in the sky and was flying towards the county city. He could clearly see what kind of dark cloud it was. It was a huge flock of birds made up of countless birds.    

    

"Everyone, be careful. Archers, aim at the sky. Wait for my order!" Feng Yimo said loudly. Only then did everyone see the flock of birds in the sky. They were all shocked. They all looked at Ling Feng's tall and straight figure standing on the city wall. All of their hopes were placed on the young man.    

    

Seeing the flock of birds over twenty zhang above their heads, Feng Yimo took out his Wu Hook and another middle-grade flying sword at the same time. They turned into two rays of light and killed more than ten birds. In an instant, the huge flock of birds was divided into three parts. At the same time, he shouted, "Release the arrows!"    

    

Over thirteen hundred archers fired ten thousand arrows at the same time, carrying the anger of everyone as they shot into the sky.    

    

Because the flock of birds was too dense, every arrow shot down a bird. There were all kinds of birds here. The most powerful ones were eagles with sharp claws and vultures with long mouths. They were huge in size and extremely fast. A few of them dodged the arrows and dove down. Their sharp claws grabbed onto the hands of an arrow. Even a large part of the hair and scalp were taken away by them. It was so painful that the person screamed in pain.    

    

Feng Yimo waved his finger and the Wu Hook turned around, cutting the eagle in half. However, there were too many birds. The archers started a riot and some people started to get injured.    

    

This could not go on. The archers were injured and their combat strength was reduced. More importantly, the momentum of the soldiers who had just been lifted up would fall back. They had to find a way to get rid of the threat above their heads.    

    

Feng Yimo suddenly remembered that there was a spell called Wind Cage in the Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spell he had practiced yesterday. It was not an attack technique, but a supplementary imprisonment technique. Therefore, he put away the Wu Hook and the other flying sword. His hands formed a seal, and he silently chanted a spell in his heart. His two palms were slightly tilted, alternating upwards, and slowly stirred in front of his body, making a rolling ball.    

    

The County Magistrate Lin Dongpu and the others felt a few gusts of wind suddenly rise around the Celestial Immortal. The wind grew stronger and stronger, lifting up everyone's clothes. When they looked up, they saw that the middle autumn wind was howling, and the flock of birds were swept up by the wind. It was as if an invisible hand had wrapped around all the birds. They could not help but fly in the right direction, slowly forming a huge whirlpool. The vortex became faster and faster. It sucked in all the birds nearby and gradually formed a round ball with a diameter of 30 meters. The round ball was filled with countless birds. It was a magnificent sight.    

    


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