Chapter 1465: Thunderclap Destroys the Enemy

From a distance, a shuttle-shaped treasure, glowing green, flashed across dozens of yards in an instant, fleeing towards them. Behind it, three clusters of yellow light each contained a Feathered Spirit Race member, shimmering with golden runes, pursuing the green shuttle at an astonishing speed.

"No! It's the Yellow Wind Race," Bai Bi exclaimed, her face paling as she clearly identified the Feathered Spirit Race members within the yellow light. "Like the Blazing Flame Race, they've been eyeing our Heavenly Roc Race for a long time."

Lei Lan also showed great surprise.

"Yellow Wind Race?" Han Li, however, thoughtfully scrutinized the three Feathered Spirit Race members.

These three Feathered Spirit individuals had slightly yellow wings, hairy faces, and long, bushy tails dragging behind them, making them look quite monstrous. The one piloting the rhinoceros-shuttle evidently saw Han Li and his companions. After a few flashes, it abruptly stopped in front of them.

The light retracted, and from the shuttle-shaped treasure emerged a beautiful woman with white wings on her back and small, emerald-green horns on her head.

"You three must be from the Heavenly Roc Race," the woman said with an urgent expression as soon as she appeared. "I am Qin Xiao of the Night Green Race. Our two races have a mutual aid alliance; I hope you can lend a hand."

But before Han Li could reply, the three Yellow Wind Race members instantly caught up. Upon seeing Han Li and his companions, they immediately stopped their escape light, their expressions changing dramatically.

"This is a matter between our race and the Night Green Race," one of them said impolitely, their threat clearly evident. "The Heavenly Roc Race had best not interfere, or you'll be asking for trouble."

At these words, the Night Green Race woman's face turned ashen, and her beautiful eyes, looking at the three, were full of pleading. Lei Lan, knowing Han Li was unfamiliar with the alliance, explained in a low voice, her tone showing hesitation: "Our race does indeed have a mutual aid agreement with the Night Green Race, so it's hard to stand by and do nothing. But the Yellow Wind Race is incredibly powerful, no less than the Blazing Flame Race, and we can't afford to provoke them. These three in front of us are just a portion of the Yellow Wind Race's Holy Sons participating in this trial."

"Is that so?" Han Li remarked casually, glancing at the Night Green Race woman before his gaze swept over the three Yellow Wind Race members.

Among these three, surprisingly, two were Mid-level Spirit Generals and one was a High-level Spirit General. They gazed at Han Li and the others with an arrogant expression.

Han Li's eyes flickered. He was about to say something, his lips moving, when suddenly spiritual light flickered in the distant sky. A giant wooden bird, over ten yards long, appeared from the horizon, glowing with brilliant golden light as it flew rapidly towards them.

Han Li and the others were startled, not yet understanding who the dark figures sitting atop the wooden bird were.

The three Yellow Wind Race members in front of them, however, showed great joy upon seeing this. After quickly exchanging glances, they simultaneously moved, splitting into three directions to encircle Han Li's group and the Night Green Race woman named Qin Xiao. Their movements were as swift as ghosts.

"What is the meaning of this?" Bai Bi demanded, startled, her expression slightly changing.

"Heh heh, what meaning?" A burly Yellow Wind Race man laughed wildly. "It's simple, we originally intended to let you go, but now there's no need for that."

Han Li's heart stirred, and a blue light flashed in his eyes. Only then did he clearly see that the dark figures on the distant wooden bird were also Yellow Wind Race members.

There were two males and one female, consisting of two Mid-level Spirit Generals and one High-level Spirit General.

Clearly, these three had originally only intended to kill the Night Green Race member, but upon seeing reinforcements arrive, they no longer had any reservations about killing Han Li and his companions as well.

Lei Lan, Bai Bi, and the Night Green Race woman's faces also changed dramatically after clearly seeing the arrivals on the wooden bird.

Han Li's thoughts raced like lightning. He then sighed and spoke calmly:

"Since that's the case, then you shall die first!"

With a clap of thunder, Han Li's figure vanished amidst green and white lightning.

The High-level Spirit General of the Yellow Wind Race had naturally been paying close attention to Han Li, the Heavenly Roc Race's Holy Son with the highest cultivation. Upon seeing this, he let out a loud shout.

The next moment, space fluctuated above the High-level Spirit General's head. Han Li's figure emerged in a green light, and with a movement of his arm, a hand as black as ink struck down into the void.

A dark, small mountain appeared out of thin air, enveloped in gray light. Its size instantly surged many times over, becoming dozens of yards in size, and it descended, a dark, oppressive mass.

Seeing Han Li appearing directly above him, the Yellow Wind Race member was first startled. Then a sinister smile appeared on his face, and without a word, he opened his mouth towards the small mountain in the air.

With a "poof" sound, a misty yellow radiance sprayed from his mouth, sweeping directly towards the small mountain. At the same time, a white light flashed in his hand, revealing a silver-white, disc-shaped treasure, which he seemed to be preparing to unleash.

But at this moment, a strange expression flashed across Han Li's face, and he suddenly let out a cold snort from his nose.

The snort was not loud, but to the Yellow Wind Race member's ears, it was like a thunderclap, causing his face to twist in pain. His body staggered, and he almost dropped the treasure in his hand.

Taking this opportunity, the black small mountain swept with a large expanse of gray light, easily sweeping aside the approaching yellow mist. It then descended with menacing force, landing directly on the Yellow Wind individual below.

This poor Yellow Wind Race Holy Son had barely managed to display any of his divine abilities. His protective spiritual light was instantly extinguished by the True-Magnetic Divine Light, and then a tremendous force acted upon his body, brutally pressing him into the ground beneath the giant mountain.

Han Li swiftly formed a hand seal with both hands.

The True-Magnetic Divine Mountain continued to surge in size, and in an instant, it transformed into a black peak over a thousand yards tall amidst the gray mist.

Even though that Yellow Wind individual was at the late-stage of Soul Transformation, just like Han Li, his physical body was only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary human. With a deafening boom, he was directly crushed to the ground, reduced to a pulp of flesh. His Nascent Soul was scattered by the True-Magnetic Divine Light, completely annihilated.

From Han Li's use of Thunder Escape Art to attack, to his use of the Soul Shattering Spike and True-Magnetic Divine Mountain to kill this High-level Spirit General of the Yellow Wind Race, it only took the space of a single breath.

Both the remaining two Yellow Wind individuals and the onlookers, Bai Bi, Lei Lan, and the Night Green Race woman, were now dumbfounded. Immediately, the other two Yellow Wind individuals secretly cried out "Oh no!" Golden runes flashed on their bodies, and they instantly transformed into two strange yellow birds, turning around and shooting away to escape.

Han Li's eyebrow twitched at this sight. He flicked his sleeve, and a streak of green lightning shot out from it. It merely flashed, twisting, and instantly appeared behind one of the strange yellow birds.

Before the bird, startled, could try to dodge, the lightning transformed into a green pair of scissors about a foot long.

After a thunderous "boom," the scissors transformed into two green lightning dragons, over ten yards long. They pounced forward, and after flashing and intertwining, the strange yellow bird immediately split into two charred corpses, plummeting from high in the sky.

The other strange bird, seeing this, was scared out of its wits. Its direction suddenly changed, and it was about to fly towards the rapidly approaching giant wooden bird.

But just as its wings fluttered, a man's voice suddenly came from behind it:

"Where do you think you're going?" "Still trying to leave now? Don't you think it's too late!"

Before the words had even faded, a large hand, as white as jade, appeared on the strange bird's neck, bone-chillingly cold.

It was Han Li. He had inexplicably used his Wind-Thunder Wings to instantly catch up to the bird, and with a single move, he seized the vital spot of the Yellow Wind individual's bird form.

The bird reacted with a start, but its reaction wasn't slow. It flapped its wings, and large numbers of feathers suddenly transformed into countless wind blades, shooting out densely. At the same time, the fine downy feathers on its neck stood on end, glowing with a metallic sheen, and sharply pricked towards Han Li's palm like blades.

A black aura flashed, and a layer of strangely patterned battle armor appeared on Han Li's body. All the wind blades that struck it produced sharp, metallic clanging sounds and were bounced back.

At the same time, the hand on the strange bird's neck seemed to be forged from fine steel. The sharp feathers pricked it, but left no marks, having no effect whatsoever.

Han Li sneered. Without waiting for this Yellow Wind Race member to display any more divine abilities, he shook his arm, and a tremendous force surged from his five fingers.

With a "crack" sound, the strange bird's neck was easily twisted and broken. At the same time, five-colored flames surged from his fingers, immediately engulfing the entire body of the strange bird. In a few flashes, it turned into a pile of ashes.

Han Li's figure remained motionless where he stood. He raised his head and looked at the giant wooden bird, which was now not far from them. A chilling light flashed in his eyes.

The three Yellow Wind individuals on the distant wooden bird had naturally seen clearly how Han Li alone had killed three of their race members. All three of their faces turned pale and bloodless.

When Han Li killed the first Yellow Wind individual, these three still wore enraged expressions, desperately urging the wooden bird forward, wanting to come and tear Han Li limb from limb. But once Han Li swiftly killed the other two as well, in the blink of an eye, these three Yellow Wind Race Holy Sons felt a chill throughout their bodies. When Han Li's gaze swept over them, a cold shiver ran down the backs of all three almost simultaneously! "Go," the female with the highest cultivation let out a low cry and hurriedly ordered, "this person's divine abilities are unfathomable; we are no match for him at all."

The other two nodded repeatedly. The three immediately combined their efforts to urge the wooden bird beneath them, and it instantly turned around, transforming into a dazzling yellow light as it fled in panic back the way it came.

Han Li watched this scene, frowning slightly, but showed no intention of giving chase. Instead, with a movement of the two wings on his back, he suddenly appeared in another spot in the void.

The silver disc-shaped treasure that had been in the hand of the first Yellow Wind individual killed by him was floating in mid-air. Han Li flicked his sleeve, and immediately, a stream of green mist flew out, instantly sweeping the treasure into his sleeve.

When another clap of thunder sounded, Han Li's figure reappeared beside Lei Lan and the others.

Lei Lan, Bai Bi, and Qin Xiao of the Night Green Race had long since stared blankly, gazing at Han Li, unable to utter a single word.

The three had seen so many Yellow Wind Race members arrive at once, including two High-level Spirit Generals, and had originally thought they would certainly be unable to escape this calamity. But unexpectedly, Han Li, with just one move, killed three powerful enemies in a brief moment and forcefully scared off another group of enemies.

Yet Han Li was only at the Spirit General level. This was simply too incredible!

"Let's go. This place is not suitable for staying long; we need to leave quickly!" Han Li said with unusual calm, glancing at the three.

"Yes, we will follow Brother Han's words!" Bai Bi let out a long breath, being the first to recover from her shock.