Chapter 882: Chapter 670: Feng Lian vs Da Han
Upon hearing Feng Lian’s refusal, the three pirate group leaders were enraged.
“Hmph, ungrateful!”
“Fool who can’t see the situation clearly!”
“Then let us show you our strength.”
Although annoyed, the three pirate group leaders maintained restraint. They did not order a full attack, but initiated individual combat.
Two of them rose into the air, while the other actively operated a bow cannon.
“Too slow!” Watching the two Golden Level Mages ascend, Feng Lian sneered.
In the next moment, he shot forward like lightning, directly appearing before one of the Mages.
The Golden Level Mage’s expression slightly changed, not expecting Feng Lian’s astonishing speed. He hurriedly activated the defensive magic within his Magic Pendant.
A defense shield suddenly appeared, covering his entire body.
Feng Lian passed him by, and in that instant, the sky seemed to darken, leaving only the knife light Feng Lian emitted, radiating a bluish-gray glow.
Combat Skill—Wind Blade: Annihilative Bluish-Gray.
The Golden Level Mage’s eyes widened, hovering motionless in midair.
In the next moment, his whole body was bisected at the waist, the defensive tools on him sparked wildly, all instantly triggered and then destroyed by Feng Lian!
The remaining two Golden Level leaders turned pale with shock.
The Golden Level Mage who had ascended together turned pale, instantly pulling out several Magic Scrolls, casting furiously to bolster his defensive magic.
Feng Lian didn’t even glance at her, instead slowly targeting the Golden Level fighter below.
This pirate group leader, witnessing his comrade’s tragic death, turned livid while frantically operating the cannon.
This was a Golden Level cannon.
Combat Skill—Heavy Cannon: Iron Fist!
The pirate leader poured all his fighting energy, with the support of flagship Golden Level components, charging in a second or two.
Bang.
The bomb, enhanced by Golden Fighting Spirit, formed a black fist, fiercely striking towards Feng Lian.
Feng Lian’s expression remained unchanged; he didn’t evade, directly using his Combat Skill.
Combat Skill—Wind Blade: Magnified Slash.
Combat Skill—Wind Blade: Swift Slash.
He swung his scythe forward, slashing out a Wind Blade.
The Wind Blade was extremely fast, quickly enlarged, slashing the Iron Fist.
“Useless, this is my specialty… What?!” The Golden Level fighter was still complacent, the next moment his face changed dramatically.
He watched in horror as the Iron Fist was cut in two by the Wind Blade.
The residual force of the Wind Blade continued, slicing the pirate ship that fired the bomb.
The pirate ship was only Silver Level, like butter encountering a hot knife, being smoothly cut open.
Fortunately, the Golden Level fighter immediately retreated, dodging the blow.
But the fighter’s expression was extremely unpleasant, cold sweat on his forehead: “Impossible! My Heavy Cannon, besides my fighting energy reinforcement, also uses Golden Level bombs. How could it be directly cut by Feng Lian’s Wind Blade?”
Meanwhile, the Golden Level pirate group leader, frantically augmenting magic, screamed: “There’s something strange about Feng Lian!”
“His Combat Skill is too powerful, it’s unreasonable!”
Feng Lian sneered: “Words of the weak… However, there’s progress.”
“Because you finally understand your position.”
Before finishing his words, the Golden Level Mage growled lowly, casting spells, and launched an attack.
Feng Lian was surrounded by green wind, extremely fast and nimble, effortlessly dodging the attack magic.
The battle continued.
Feng Lian fought two, firmly holding the upper hand. His Wind Blade was incredibly sharp, its attack power beyond logic.
The defensive measures of the Golden Level Mage were quickly depleted by eighty percent.
The Golden Level fighter lacked flying Combat Skills, only able to move on the ship’s deck, using cannons or his own Golden Fighting Spirit to attack Feng Lian from a distance.
This threat was far less than close combat.
The enraged Golden Level fighter roared, ordering his subordinates to attack fully.
The Golden Level mage also realized the danger, directly followed, having lost their own pirate group leader’s faction, also vowed revenge, joining the attack.
The pirate coalition vs. Divine Wind Pirate Group.
The First Officer of the Divine Wind Pirate Group sneered, having long been prepared, now fully deployed, the Divine Wind pirate ships collectively retreated, rapidly creating distance.
Facing numerous enemies, the Divine Wind Pirate Group did not fight hard but relied on higher ship speed to conduct guerrilla warfare.
The pirate coalition’s coordination was terrible; after being pulled apart several times by the Divine Wind Pirate Group, their formation was in chaos, and their offensive could not continue.
The Divine Wind Pirate Group maintained initiative, and shortly after, Feng Lian seized an opening, slaying the Golden Level fighter.
The remaining Golden Level Mage was utterly without fighting spirit, directly abandoning his subordinates, fleeing.
A Mage is convenient, able to perform long-distance flight with little cost.
Feng Lian did not pursue but said: “You seem to forget, I’m a Mage too.”
Wind Magic—Wind Blade: Reaping.
Wind Magic—Wind Blade: Invisibility.
The invisible Wind Blade had a target-locking function, no matter how frantically the Golden Level Mage repositioned, it was ineffective.
The Golden Level Mage screamed frantically: “No, don’t kill me, Feng Lian.”
“Spare me, give me a chance, or you will regret it!”
She shouted while casting attack magic, attempting to intercept the invisible Wind Blades.
Indeed, by sheer luck, she intercepted three Wind Blades.
But the remaining Wind Blades still hit her one after another.
Before dying, she glared intensely at Feng Lian: “Even if I die, you won’t have it easy!”
As she spoke, she crushed a Rune Stone in her hand.
The stone shattered, releasing a strange light.
Feng Lian noticed the strange light shooting towards him and tried to dodge, but he did not succeed.
Hit by the spectacle, his mask covered his face, making it impossible to see his expression, but his tone revealed shock: “This is… Time Divine Arts?!”
The Golden Level Mage was using a Divine Text Rune Stone. The stone, enhanced by Da Han, sealed with Holy Domain Level Time Divine Arts!
Hit by the Divine Arts, Feng Lian quickly realized his time was significantly slowed down.
His movement speed, attack speed, even his thinking speed, all plummeted. This also caused a drastic drop in his combat power.
Feng Lian thought for a moment and began dealing with those pirates.
The leaders of the three pirate groups all perished at Feng Lian’s hands, even though he was struck by the Time Magic, the pirates were soon killed by him in disarray.
The pirates’ morale collapsed, and they fled in panic.
The Divine Wind Pirate Group pursued relentlessly, killing even more.
In the end, only three pirate ships escaped from the battlefield.
When the Divine Wind Pirate Group cleaned the battlefield, Feng Lian landed on the flagship deck.
He tried to deal with the Divine Arts on him but was unsuccessful.
“Da Han made a significant move this time, he must have sent out many Divine Text Rune Stones.”
“His target was me. This strategy is undoubtedly correct.”
“It seems he will arrive soon.”
Hearing Feng Lian’s analysis, the First Officer was anxious: “Squad Leader, quickly use the Alchemy Components, integrate yourself with all the Divine Wind Pirate Group’s ships, and share the power of this Divine Arts!”
Feng Lian nodded slightly: “Indeed, that’s what I intend to do.”
The ships of the Divine Wind Pirate Group all came from Gear Island, similar in model, with cooperation far beyond typical pirate groups.
After using several different Alchemy Components, Feng Lian’s fighting energy, mana, and the entire fleet were connected.
The ships shared the Holy Domain Level Divine Arts on him.
Having accomplished this step, Feng Lian’s combat power was partially restored, and he quickly ordered the pirate group to retreat at maximum speed, regardless of having only looted a third of the battlefield.
The Divine Wind Pirate Group had a high degree of obedience to Feng Lian, and no one complained about the retreat order.
However, the Divine Wind pirate ships were also affected by the Divine Arts, their speed was fast, but the travel time was stretched.
As a result, not long after, the fleet led by Da Han caught up.
Da Han flew into the sky, heading straight for Feng Lian.
His murderous intent was unmistakable: “Feng Lian, after killing so many of my people, you still want to run?”
“You are destined to die by my hand today.”
“To save time, why don’t you just kill yourself, how about that?”
“I’ll spare your subordinates, in the name of me, Da Han, fourth in command of the Firebeard pirate group.”
Feng Lian sneered coldly: “Da Han, even if you are Holy Domain Level, it’s impossible for me to surrender without a fight, let alone commit suicide.”
“Come, let me experience the combat power of a Holy Domain Level!”
Da Han snorted coldly and wasted no time talking.
He waved his large hand, fighting energy overflowing, the world changed color.
The surrounding temperature plummeted, cold air surged, frost flowers formed wildly, freezing the surrounding sea surface.
Feng Lian was given the most “attention,” his white cloak froze stiff, a layer of frost-white covered his bronze mask.
“Holy Domain expansion…” Feng Lian keenly sensed, the world around him changed, temporarily imbued with other laws!
There was no doubt the temporary laws came from Da Han.
To save time, Da Han directly used his strongest means—Holy Domain!
The range of his Holy Domain, centered on him, had only a real radius of a dozen meters. But once actively expanded, like liquid being diluted, the range of the Holy Domain would increase drastically.
Now, Da Han directly used the expanded Holy Domain to cover this battlefield.
In this battlefield, the combat skills he used would be greatly enhanced, whereas Feng Lian was drastically weakened.
The stark contrast immediately caused a huge disparity.
Feng Lian’s eyes showed unprecedented severity.
He took a deep breath and immediately closed his eyes.
Mana and fighting energy surged together, blending through the power of his bloodline talent.
In the next moment, he snapped his eyes open, and lightly exhaled onto the long-handled scythe in his hand.
At this instant, a humanoid phantom appeared from him, dragging the phantom of the scythe, gently slashing forward.
A green spiral of wind emerged, a small bundle only 30 centimeters long, delicate and exquisite.
The green wind rushed towards Da Han, tracing a long pale green tail in the air.
Wind Blade·Heart of Freedom!
This time it was Da Han’s turn to show surprise and hastily use combat skills.
In an instant, ice gathered, forming walls, spanning between heaven and earth.
The small bundle of green wind penetrated into the ice walls, passing through one after another. It passed through seven in a row before gradually dissipating.
Da Han’s expression turned very serious, his gaze locked tightly onto the distant Feng Lian, blood trickling slowly from his nose.