Everlasting Chapter 127: Thunderhawk (1/2)

Swoos.h.!.+

The gigantic Thunderhawk merely flapped its broad wings slightly against Mo Xigui's attack and heavy air currents immediately surged forward to wrap Mo Xigui up. It became like tangible ropes, tying him up tightly.

“Gale sword cleaves the sky!” Mo Xigui scoffed as he displayed his extraordinary sword technique. Beam after beam of sword energy swirled around him to cut the restraining air currents. In but moments, the surrounding air currents had been cut into pieces.

“Prodigious sword intent punches through the sky!”

Next, Mo Xigui became one with his sword and every sword beam he launched out sliced open the air to silently shoot towards the Thunderhawk's gigantic head.

“Kid, you wanna die?!”

The Thunderhawk was actually speaking in the human language. Opening its beak, it sent a lightning bolt as thick as a water bucket out. The lightning bolt struck Mo Xigui, who was incapable of blocking it. The sword energy protecting his body was shattered and his figure plummeted.

Suddenly, a ray of light – similar to a strand of s.h.i.+ning silk – shot out to wrap around Mo Xigui before pulling him back into the wars.h.i.+p. Next, tens of young cultivators flew out. They were all Mo Ji's handsome escorts. Every one of them was a disciple of some immortal dao sect with a strong cultivation base. Seeing Mo Xigui wounded, they all wanted to display their abilities before the beauty. Thus, they had all flown out to unleash their ultimate moves against the Thunderhawk.

By then, the Thunderhawk had lifted the Sky Soaring Wars.h.i.+p up to an alt.i.tude of ten thousand zhang. Forceful airflows surged around them and the strong winds blowing there were as sharp as knives. Should a normal cultivator enter this place, he would find himself losing control over his own body.

“Everyone, be careful! This is a Great Yao! Let's join forces against it,” shouted a young cultivator wielding a flaming spear.

“All right! I will attack from the front. You fellows launch a sneak attack from behind.” Another young cultivator with a chubby face charged at the Thunderhawk, a goose feather fan in his hand.

“Taste my Grand Astral Primewind Fan!” The goose feather fan in the chubby youngster's hand abruptly expanded in size, reaching a length of three chi. Next, he swung at the Thunderhawk above. Instantly, winds rose from every direction. Astral winds surged forth with a force 10 times stronger than a category 12 hurricane before sweeping towards the airborne Thunderhawk (1 chi = 0.333 m).

Unexpectedly, the astral winds – seemingly br.i.m.m.i.n.g with raw power – dispersed before it could reach the Thunderhawk. Simultaneously, an even stronger hurricane suddenly rose when the Thunderhawk flapped its wings. The hurricane swept the chubby youngster into itself and he disappeared from sight.

“Buffoon!”

The other cultivators were unable to suppress the expletives from leaving their mouths. The Thunderhawk was not just a lightning-type. First and foremost, it was a bird. Could a bird at the Great Yao stage give a s.h.i.+t about wind-type attacks? Everyone there felt there must be some screws loose in the chubby cultivator's head.

“Our side will attack the Thunderhawk's head.”

“We will attack its claws.”

“I will attack it from the rear.”

“My chain is a grade 8 Magic artefact. You fellows must cooperate with me.”

As expected from those hailing from immortal dao sects. Every one of those cultivators possessed high magic powers and were not easily flabbergasted by the unexpected. They quickly a.s.signed themselves to various positions before starting to attack the Thunderhawk from every direction and varying ranges.

The situation within the Sky Soaring Wars.h.i.+p had grown even more chaotic and the continuous collisions had long since knocked out some of the cultivators with lesser cultivation bases.

Chen Feng, Ye Ziming and Lu Ta had to struggle to gather together when they suddenly felt thick killing intent aimed at the three of them. At the same time, several sword beams shot forward in an attempt to kill the three of them within the chaos.

“You're courting death!”

Chen Feng was enraged. As they were in a state of chaos, he no longer concealed his strength. The Overwhelming Astral Sword flew out from his Heavenly Origin acupoint to circle around the three of them and block off the attacks that had been secretly launched against them.

“Die!” Chen Feng roared, his divine sense surging intensely. The Overwhelming Astral Sword transformed into a beam of light to stab into the dark.

Shua! Shua!

Sword light flashed and the two cultivators hiding within in the dark were immediately killed off.

“Argh! Kid, you dare commit murder?” someone shouted out. The voice contained sorrow, rage and an intense feeling of resentment.

“As expected, it's you four. We did not kill you fellows last time. Unexpectedly, you fellows would launch a sneak attack against us. Sometimes, there is truly a need to get rid of a problem by pulling out the roots,” said Chen Feng with a sneer. He quickly figured out where they were hiding. Those fellows were none other than the ones with a grudge against them, the Four Great Fiends of Plum City. Earlier, the ones Chen Feng killed off were Third Fiend and Fourth Fiend.

They had originally a.s.sumed that they could kill off Chen Feng's group by launching a sneak attack during the chaos. Unexpectedly, Chen Feng, whom they had been ignoring all this time was actually the strongest of the three. Seeing that, Big Fiend and Second Fiend panicked. They quickly fled as fast as they could.

Would Chen Feng let them off? He channelled all his power into the Overwhelming Astral Sword, sending it flying through the crowd of cultivators. The Prized artefact energy radiating off the sword caused the other cultivators to quickly back off in fear of getting wounded by it.

That is actually a Prized artefact! To think that there is such a powerful character amongst us. Who could it be? One of the panicking cultivators thought.

“Look! The ones getting chased are the Four Great Fiends of Plum City! Earlier, I saw Third and Fourth Fiend getting killed!”

“Shh! Don't talk too much. Be careful about offending others. The other party has a Prized artefact. In such a chaotic situation, it will be easy for them to kill us.”

“Found them.” Chen Feng's heart thumped. The Overwhelming Astral Sword had finally caught up to the two. With a flash of sword light, the Second Fiend was cleaved into two by a sharp sword beam.

In the end, Big Fiend was the only one left. By then, he had become utterly terrified. The four of them had been committing atrocities for years, acting ruthlessly and killed who knows how many people. Today, he finally got to experience the terror of being hunted down. At that moment, however, all he wanted to do was to run forward. He wanted to escape the pursuit of the flying sword coming from behind.