The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 77: Never surrender when the wind is against you, or you'll die if the wind is favorabl

Chapter 77: Never surrender when the wind is against you, or you'll die if the wind is favorable!

At this moment, Qinghao, despite being bruised and battered with a large bump on his forehead, was still showing off and spouting nonsense.

Even when he's at his wit's end, as long as his mouth isn't gagged, he still has the fighting power to make his opponent furious.

Lingwa was utterly cunning!

Female hope Zhi is short!

You Qiao's strategy is clumsy!

Feng Sheng...

Qing Hao unleashed his full sarcasm, causing the thousand female warriors to glare fiercely; many wanted to tear his mouth apart.

I'd estimate, two hundred is too little, five hundred isn't much.

Even many off-site spectators, not actually there, stared intently with a sinister gaze, seemingly transcending time and space.

For example, Chao Xi.

She squinted, staring at the screen in front of her.

Then, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Sui Chu, who was whistling at the sky as if nothing had happened.

After a moment's hesitation, Feng Xi began to quietly move away from the man and woman.

After all, his ears were very sensitive, and he could clearly hear the sound of this extraordinary female expert clenching her teeth and grinding them slightly...

Feng Xi kept his eyes focused on his nose and his heart in his heart, making the most correct actions and avoiding the source of danger.

……

Qinghao's performance continues.

Even though the enraged heroines had launched a massive attack, with the terrifying goal of keeping the trio lying still for three thousand years.

However, Qinghao, Fengxi, and Mixi remained completely calm, showing none of the disheveled and desperate state they had previously displayed when being chased.

If it weren't for the bruises on their faces that slightly marred their appearance... they could truly be described as heroic and awe-inspiring at this moment.

"Who gave you the courage to follow us around for trillions of miles?" Qinghao rubbed the bump on his forehead and grinned. Lingwa had been too rough with him, which made him remember this in his mental notebook.

"Don't you know that you shouldn't pursue a desperate enemy, and that a desperate army is bound to win?" He shook his head. "Or perhaps you've forgotten our three areas of expertise? Tactics or strategy?"

"Within the Witch Clan, the top experts have reached a consensus to smear our chosen profession everywhere... saying that those who play tactics have dirty hearts, and those who play strategy are dirty in body..."

"Although it's a slander from the losers... there's actually a grain of truth to it." Qing Hao looked up at the streaks of light filling the sky, his attacks all aimed at annihilation, and burst into laughter. "Did you really think that by intercepting our helpers, you could capture and utterly defeat us all, adding a glorious chapter to your witch alliance's record?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"You're completely wrong!"

"I foresaw your sinister intentions long ago, so I made arrangements in advance and secretly coordinated..."

"We even used single-line communication to guard against accidents and intelligence leaks; we've been waiting for this day!"

"The fact that I was chased and forced to flee just now was a signal. Teammates with good chemistry will coordinate perfectly, and we'll be ready in the blink of an eye..."

"And you, you've been manipulated by us time and time again, until finally, here you are, stepping into the trap, falling into the net..." Qing Hao waved his hand, "The time has come, let's rise up today!"

"Witches who refuse to be oppressed... raise your voices loudest and declare your existence to this world!"

After he finished speaking, three earth-shattering cannon booms rang out in the sky.

The many male wizards who seemed to be wandering around this area unintentionally suddenly tore off their gentle and harmless veils, revealing their bloody fangs!

Clad in armor and armed with weapons, a total of 129,600 male sorcerers stood in their respective special positions, vaguely forming a vast and boundless magic circle!

At the heart of the encirclement and annihilation by the magic array was a thousand heroines who had surrounded the Fengxi trio!

A truly premeditated ambush!

A large army has been waiting here for a long time!

By waiting in comfort and waiting for the enemy to tire themselves out, by lying in wait for them to run into a trap... this was Qing Hao's plan, leaving his enemies nowhere to escape!

This was the winning goal!

A deadly kill that results in mutual destruction!

Such a plan must have bait.

Feng Xi, Qing Hao, and Fu Xi were the victims lured into the trap.

They sacrificed themselves.

A deluge of light engulfed them in the next moment...

Even so, cheerful laughter could still be heard.

"Hahahaha... I laugh at Lingwa's lack of strategy, Nuxi's short-sightedness, and Youqiao's clumsy tactics. They foolishly chased after me, only to be ambushed here by my army and wiped out in one fell swoop. They have no chance of escape!"

"I have no regrets even if I'm injured!"

"I have no regrets!"

The three of them, Feng Xi and his companions, truly had no regrets.

Because, while the three of them fell, 129,600 rose up!

They constructed a grand formation, sealing off the heavens and earth, imprisoning time and space, making it the most terrifying forbidden zone.

In the midst of the army, one large flag after another was raised, bearing inscriptions.

"Fall!"

"wind!"

"back!"

"appoint!"

"hope!"

"Bag!"

"kitchen!"

"Mi!"

"Classic!"

"Stay!"

"East!"

"Zhuanyu!"

……

"What's going on?"

The wind changed color.

"hehe……"

With his nose even bluer, his face even more swollen, and his body even more obese, Feng Xi struggled to stand up.

"These all represent surnames..." He smirked. "I can't compare to you, able to unite an organization of the same gender... but that doesn't stop me from forming a smaller surname alliance—the Great Fuxi Clan Alliance!"

"All these surnames originate from Fuxi... rounding down, we are all one family..."

"Now that my brother needs your help, should we help him or not?"

"To put it simply, this is the current situation... I'm really sorry..."

"The son takes the father's surname...hehe...haha!" Feng Xi laughed strangely. "Feng Lixi...the battle between our respective factions has only just begun!"

"But it seems we're about to get First Blood!"

Feng Lixi remained silent.

She looked at the overwhelming army that was charging towards her; it was so powerful and terrifying.

Perhaps, in terms of individual strength, the army of heroines is superior.

But there are too many people on the other side!

Perhaps, when it comes to specialization, Feng Lixi's average skill level is clearly higher.

But there are too many people on the other side!

While a large number of individuals may lower the average, there are also many outstanding individuals, and there is no shortage of heroes!

Even more outrageous, they formed a large formation, fully utilizing the military strategy of outnumbering the enemy.

"I request a one-on-one match!"

Lingwa gave a soft shout, intending to use the rules set by the Ancestral Witches to buy time and wait for a change in circumstances.

However, to his dismay, the rules did not react.

"Don't waste your time," Mi Xi said calmly. "Before deciding to block the gate, I already submitted an application to the Ancestral Witch Gonggong..."

"Application for military exercises!"

"This priority is much higher than your one-on-one fight."

"Unless both sides are completely 'defeated,' we will never stop!"

"Your fate...was already sealed!"

"Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch..." Lingwa's eyes twitched wildly, again and again, "Fine, fine... you've got guts!"

Feng Xi, Qing Hao, and Mi Xi all smiled at the same moment.

Their collaboration was so perfect that even the phrase "a perfect match" couldn't describe it.

Feng Xi hoarded cards, Qing Hao played cards, and Mi Xi plugged all the loopholes and flaws outside the game!

"There's no turning back now..." Feng Lixi took command, ordering her female warriors, "Then let's fight our way out!"

"kill!"

The thousand-strong force roared in unison, spreading an aura of desperate resolve that sent chills down the spines of all who witnessed it.

How can this be allowed?

Feng Xi exchanged a glance with Qing Hao and Mi Xi, and finally decided that Feng Xi should speak first to extinguish the opponent's fighting spirit.

"Rich... give up." He sighed softly, "You should know that swords and spears have no eyes, and fists and feet are merciless."

"Especially since you're outnumbered... If you get beaten up badly, your beautiful face ruined, and you can't show your face in public for ages... How cruel is that?"

He kept rambling on, launching a full-scale attack, "So, you surrender!"

"There's nothing shameful about surrendering when faced with an enemy a hundred times your size!"

"Ha!" Feng Lixi was unmoved, looking at him coldly. "Surrender, and then you'll enhance your reputation and prestige?"

"You will face enemies hundreds of times your number, fight to the last moment, and never surrender... until you are no longer able to fight."

"And we're just going to admit defeat against an opponent a hundred times our size?" Feng Lixi sneered. "If that's the case, how will we ever have the face to fight for a voice again?!"

"To sacrifice future prospects for short-term gains is something we should not do!"

"We witches are already somewhat weak, outnumbered... If we don't strengthen ourselves, encourage our people, and ignite our fighting spirit, we might end up as your vassals, exploited and discarded!"

This heroine had a comprehensive view of the situation and a clear understanding of everything.

Defeat, or even total annihilation, is not actually that terrible.

As long as you display an indomitable fighting spirit, that intangible wealth will surpass everything!

The wind and sacrifice were solemn.

He knew that he had encountered his most formidable opponent, one who was not concerned with temporary gains or losses, but rather focused on the future and the bigger picture.

It's easy to imagine how formidable the Witch Alliance would become under such leadership!

"However..." Feng Lixi suddenly changed the subject.

"What you said isn't without merit; it reminded me of something."

Feng Xi was slightly taken aback, wondering which sentence had resonated with Feng Lixi.

The next moment, this heroine, looking at herself with self-pity, said, "With my unparalleled beauty and stunning looks... wouldn't it be terrible if I were beaten black and blue?"

A sense of great terror quietly rose in Feng Xi's heart, and he shrank back involuntarily.

"So..." Feng Lixi smiled and reached out a hand, pulling him close, her breath sweet as orchids in his ear, "I'll trouble you to be my shield..."

Her movements seemed to be a signal.

Lingwa sneered and took Mixi away.

The sight of Nvxi looking at Qinghao sent chills down his spine.

With the three shields in place, led by Feng Lixi and his two companions, they launched a desperate charge towards the great formation!

"Taking hostages is immoral! Ahhh..." Feng Xi's mournful cry echoed through the raging wind.

Feng Lixi completely ignored him, grabbing Feng Xi and shouting, "If you still care about your leader and don't want this petty guy to retaliate later, then all of you get out of the way!"

The scene became chaotic for a moment.

This dramatic turn of events caused the experts within the formation to cover their faces, and also made the onlookers, such as Sui Chu, turn pale.

"Feng Xi..." sighed audience member Feng Xi, expressing the sentiments of countless others, "With such a winning game, why are you all so reckless?"

"He insisted on rambling on... Now look what happened! He's gotten himself into trouble."

(End of this chapter)

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