Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1260: Chapter 1294: Death Wings

“Ability User!”

Everyone felt the extremely peculiar aura in the sky, even Lin Zifeng was stunned by that power.

“Buzz buzz buzz, buzz buzz buzz, buzz buzz buzz.”

The three gigantic nitrate bombs were suspended in mid-air, as if time had been frozen.

“What’s going on?” The members inside the aircrafts of the Heavenly Martial Society were too shocked by the scene to speak.

Although they didn’t know, Lin Zifeng already understood what was happening.

The night before Lin Zifeng came to Fusang, he had a long conversation with Meng Chanji, who was willing to secretly deploy the Talent Pavilion to help Lin Zifeng, empowering him to tear apart the facade with the Jipu Family.

Once the Nantian Gang fights against the Heavenly Martial Society, if the Jipu Family tries to intervene, the Talent Pavilion, hidden in the shadows, would undoubtedly appear at that moment to deliver a crushing blow to the Jipu Family.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Those nitrate bombs, after being frozen in the sky, exploded one after another, the flames soaring like mushroom clouds floating and rising.

On the barren hillside, a dozen men dressed entirely in black tight-fitting outfits began to reveal their true forms.

Lin Zifeng watched the leading man, with broad sword-like eyebrows and features as if chiseled by a knife, his fair face devoid of expression, yet his arms spread wide as if attracting the strange forces of nature, seemingly controlling the aircrafts in the sky.

“Buzz buzz buzz, buzz buzz buzz, buzz buzz buzz”

The aircraft arriving in succession above were all controlled by his ability, as if held in place by a mysterious force.

“Fire Element!”

Suddenly, a red-haired youth shouted, his hands lightly swiping in the void, and under the blazing sun, a large mass of scorching flames appeared out of thin air!

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh”

“Oh my god! What’s that?” The members within the aircrafts of the Heavenly Martial Society were dumbfounded, they had never seen anything like this, flames danced in the sky like spiritual snakes, quickly spreading above the aircrafts, with the fire dragons devouring, the aircrafts began to erupt one by one in terrifying explosions.

“Boom boom boom!”

The aircrafts exploded in the sky, clusters of fire clouds rising, extremely dazzling to the eye.

“Why aren’t you leaving!”

The red-haired youth glared and roared repeatedly.

The people from the Talent Pavilion, although powerful, had a limit to their strength and could not control everything indefinitely; the time freeze was limited to only one minute, too long and the effect dissipates.

“Retreat!”

Lin Zifeng shouted.

Against the assault of the Heavenly Martial Society members, the Hidden Kill and Ming Zhan members were clearly at a disadvantage.

Facing bombing aircrafts while on land, no matter how powerful one’s combat power is, it’s simply not the same level of battle.

“Retreat!”

Seeing the unfavorable situation, Black Hawk urged the Hidden Kill and Ming Zhan members to quickly flee to the edge of the wild mountain.

“Brother Lin! Leave quickly!”

Once everyone retreated, Black Hawk suddenly noticed Lin Zifeng had no intention of leaving.

“You all leave with the brothers, I’ll come over later…”

“No! We leave together!”

Bu Chen refused to leave.

“Damn it, we can’t help Brother Lin anyway and are only giving him trouble, get out of here quickly!” Shuobude understood the situation well, if they didn’t leave now, they would all fall, burdening Lin Zifeng.

“Brother Lin, we’ll wait for your return!”

Black Hawk was unwilling to leave for a long time but was eventually dragged away by Bu Chen and the others.

Lin Zifeng’s pupils turned crimson, turning to face those Heavenly Martial Society members bombing over.

“Gray Dragon Hand!”

With a shout, Lin Zifeng leaped into the air, two massive dragon claws condensed from above and swiftly covered the sky.

The two gigantic dragon claws instantly captured the two aircrafts flying at the front.

“Swoosh swoosh…”

The aircraft continued firing terrifying nitrate bombs toward the ground, but to the unconcerned Lin Zifeng, it was nothing, he had previously worried about Black Hawk and the others’ safety, but now, he was completely indifferent!

“Pop!”

With a wave of the Gray Dragon Hand, a slap shattered a nitrate bomb.

“Boom!”

The nitrate bomb exploded high above the barren mountain, the rumbling immediately reached everyone’s ears.

“Not good! Something happened to Brother Lin over there!” Just now those nitrate bombs were frozen without exploding, but now the explosion caused Black Hawk to feel a sense of foreboding rising in his heart.

“Come back!”

Bu Chen and the others grabbed Black Hawk’s arm, sternly yelling: “Are you crazy? Could you help Brother Lin with this? All you’re doing is adding unnecessary trouble to him, do you want to drag him down?”

“I…”

Black Hawk was speechless, his eyes blazing red with unwillingness, blaming his cultivation for being too weak, unable to help Lin Zifeng in crucial moments, and instead becoming a burden.

Thinking of this, Black Hawk felt a deep sense of guilt toward Lin Zifeng.

He knew he had a habit of acting impulsively, rarely thinking things through when faced with situations, especially when Lin Zifeng was in difficulty, his subconscious impulsiveness would override his rational mind.

“I…”

Feeling particularly inept, Black Hawk was reluctantly dragged away by Bu Chen and the others.

However, the battle on Lin Zifeng’s side had just reached a fever pitch, while Meng Chanji’s side had reached a climax.

“Damn beast, I didn’t expect your power to have grown so much over the years, it seems I’ve underestimated you!”

“Meng Chanji, do you think that with your feeble totem you can break my Divination Skill? Hmph! Let me show you the true power of Divination!”

As the words fell, the eight ancient copper coins around Jipu Qingshou’s body grew larger and larger, soaring straight into the sky, resembling sky-reaching steles.

They exuded a strong aura of ancient grandeur.

“Rise!”

With a long howl, all eight coins rose high, one after another.

“Smash!”

At last, the eight coins, as if infused with life force, came crashing towards Meng Chanji.

“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom…”

One coin after another came crashing down, their immense surfaces extensive, and the speed of their descent was comparable to the speed of light.

Meng Chanji had no place to hide.

“Death Wings!”

Meng Chanji’s old face was grave; he knew this time he couldn’t be careless. Over the years, Jipu Qingshou’s strength had also improved rapidly. If he was even slightly negligent, he could truly fall in this wretched place today.

“Do you really think these stele-like things can do anything to me? You’re too naive!”

Meng Chanji spread his wings, a divine rainbow descended, appearing like an ancient demon god. His elderly presence vanished without a trace.

With the divine rainbow behind his wings, a powerful aura spread across the barren mountain for hundreds of meters!

“Bang!”

A purple divine rainbow soared into the air, and a mighty punch hit the first stele. The enlarged stele from the ancient copper coin trembled but wasn’t broken by Meng Chanji’s fist light.

“Break!”

“Break, break, break”

Meng Chanji’s expression was as cold as ice, and he landed a second punch.

“Break open for me!”

“Boom—”

All the falling steles were shaken by the blows.

Finally, each stele exploded mid-air, shattering.

“What!”

Jipu Qingshou’s eyes widened in shock, feeling a strange chill on his neck.

Those eight coins were one of the strongest techniques in his Divination Skill, yet they couldn’t deal with him.

How powerful is this Meng Chanji now!

“Beast! Show all your skills then; anyway, I’m just bored today, playing with you for fun.”

Meng Chanji wasn’t in a hurry and didn’t press the attack.

Through the power the eight coins brought, he clearly felt how strong Jipu Qingshou really was.

“Alright! You forced me! Old thing, I originally didn’t want to kill you, but you forced me!”

Jipu Qingshou was furious, tipping his toes, he soared into the sky.

Once again, a coin appeared in his palm, and he tossed it into the void.

With his five fingers lightly pinching, he recited mystical and strange spells.

But this time, Meng Chanji gave him no chance to perform.

“I was just joking, did you take it seriously?!”

Swish…

Purple light shot up, like a sharp arrow.

Meng Chanji’s wings, with all the purple and mysterious feathers, looked like they were made of fine steel, each one spreading out and then came crashing towards Jipu Qingshou.

“Beast, it’s over!”

“Swish, swish, swish, swish…”

Countless feathered arrows carrying fierce air currents turned into purple light and poured down like a torrential rain towards Jipu Qingshou.

“What!”

Jipu Qingshou was stunned, his brow furrowed in surprise, his mouth almost forming an ‘o’.

“You dared to mock me!”

He thought Meng Chanji would wait for him to unleash his strongest technique, but never expected this guy would suddenly counter, clearly wanting him to use his best skill for a final battle, but now what?

He didn’t get to use his strongest skill and instead, Meng Chanji’s skill was already unleashed.

“Lived all these years, don’t you know the art of deception in battle? Have you lived so long just for nothing?”

Meng Chanji couldn’t care less about whether he was angry or unwilling, anyway, this was the outcome he wanted today!

Eastern cultivators, none dare provoke!

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Thousands of feathered arrows rained down, and Jipu Qingshou, in desperation, could only fight barehanded.

But with so many feathered arrows, he couldn’t withstand them even if he had ten hands.

“I want to see how long you can hold out!” Meng Chanji said unhurriedly.

Among the Blazing Angels, except for the Holy War Angel, almost all the beast totems are the same.

(Today’s important thing, updating is a bit exhausting, will push harder tomorrow.)