[Transmigration] The War God's Consort

Chapter 56

"Only we knew she was traveling with us. She's not some fragile young lady who's easily broken. What are you afraid of?" Ling Yuxiang said with a teasing smile and a hint of pride in his eyes. "Or do you think that the person who devised this resounding victory is so weak? Lie, she's the best!"

Today's psychological warfare was undoubtedly orchestrated by Feng Xinglie. Only she could command the various forces at stake and exert pressure using every available resource. If it weren't for her, how could Xiang Ju have so easily intervened? Qin Han's current clarity of mind was entirely due to Yao Tianlin's intervention, and Yao Tianlin's willingness to show respect was solely because of Feng Xinglie. Therefore, after careful consideration, this favor ultimately fell to Feng Xinglie; with a single command from her, no one dared disobey!

This shows that she has no ambition at all. If Feng Xinglie had some ambition, he could have unified the world without using gunpowder and other advanced technologies!

“Of course she’s the best. But you never know what might happen. Don’t forget, she’s pregnant now, and her movements will inevitably be restricted. If something happens, she might not be able to protect herself, and even if she can protect herself, she might not be able to protect the baby. I feel uneasy about your trip this time, and I just hope nothing bad happens…” Xi Suifeng frowned slightly, giving her a motherly, repeated instructions.

"As long as I'm here, she'll be here too. Even if I'm gone, I guarantee she'll be alright." With his playful demeanor gone, Ling Shanxiang raised his hand to the sky and said solemnly.

Seeing the man's true appearance, Xi Suifeng temporarily put aside his unease, cupped his hands, and turned back on his horse, saying, "Then, I wish you all the best in your endeavors!"

Ling Yuxiang smiled at Qingli, spurred his horse, and galloped off like the wind.

Although it was an envoy delegation, Qingli brought a massive army of 550,000 men, making a great show of force. The various caravans and bandits along the way were all intimidated by this huge force and kept their distance. The journey was very smooth, and there were no incidents for a whole day. By evening, the vanguard had entered a mountain forest. Qingli saw that it was getting late and ordered them to set up camp there and rest for a day before continuing their advance.

Before Ling Yuxiang could even dismount, a pair of familiar, lively eyes were already in front of him. A somewhat unfamiliar face grinned mischievously, and while everyone was busy setting up camp, the face grabbed Ling Yuxiang's shirt, pulled him close, planted a kiss on his chest, and gave him a satisfied smile. Having gotten what he wanted, the face turned and tried to slip away.

"Where do you think you're going?" A voice filled with longing came from behind. Before they could take two steps, a strong arm pulled them back, and with a swift movement, the two had vanished from the spot.

Under the towering tree, the two figures leaned close together intimately, their eyes filled with deep affection.

Ling Yuxiang sat on a sturdy tree trunk, holding the person in his arms tightly and eagerly giving her a deep, lingering kiss. Their hot breaths mingled together until the person in his arms let out a soft moan of protest, at which point he slowly released her lips.

Feng Xinglie nestled against his shoulder and smiled sweetly. He was dressed as a guard, and his face had the appearance of a handsome man. You could not find any trace of Feng Xinglie.

Ling Yuxiang was lost in reverie when he looked down at her with deep affection, only to be startled by the unfamiliar face before him. He gave a wry smile and lost all interest; he was truly unaccustomed to seeing her like this!

Nunu Ba, Feng Xing Lie rolled his eyes at him: "You just judge people by their appearance."

Ling Yu hurriedly protested, "You look quite handsome too. It's just that I find you too frail and delicate, and I'm not used to it."

It turns out that Feng Xinglie brought a gift from Feng Xingying on this trip—a remarkably exquisite human skin mask. This Tian Sha is exceptionally skilled at crafting rare ancient artifacts. Wearing this mask, one could make any expression without a flaw, perfectly capturing a person's voice, appearance, and smile, leaving no trace whatsoever.

No wonder Ling Yuxiang was so confident. Wearing a human skin mask, how many people knew she was Feng Xinglie? Xi Suifeng had already colluded and made preparations in Fengcheng to cover it up; with him there, there wouldn't be any problems. Most people probably still thought Feng Xinglie was in Fengcheng. Who knew she would go to Qingcheng with Ling Yuxiang?

"Weak? If you're going to use that word, you should reflect on yourself. Have you forgotten how Pang Ji was so angry today that he vomited blood? Hmph, it was all thanks to this city lord's brilliant strategy and ingenious plan that he was completely powerless to resist. Haha, even you probably couldn't withstand it!" Feng Xinglie's 'weak face' was full of smugness and arrogance. No matter how his appearance changed, his arrogant, conceited, and domineering nature could not be changed in the slightest.

"Yes, yes, yes. You're so clever, I can't argue with you!"

Ling Yuxiang smiled indulgently, as if he had suddenly thought of something. He suddenly laughed with radiance, as if all the essence of heaven and earth had been transformed into his face. He held her hand and kept rubbing it against his cheek, saying with infinite tenderness, "Your image has been engraved in my heart, in my mind, and in my soul. No one can erase it in this lifetime, not even you."

"You chatterbox!" Feng Xinglie cursed, but his smile involuntarily grew even sweeter.

"Oh, your sister made you like this, which made things convenient for you, but it's ruined me. I'm lovesick and can't bear it. It's only been a day, and I can't even stand it anymore. What am I supposed to do in the days to come?" Ling Yuxiang complained and sighed repeatedly.

"Hmph, I'm right next to you. I can see you no matter how you look up or down. What's there to miss?" Feng Xinglie said irritably. This guy is just pushing his luck, making it sound so serious, he's clearly trying to take advantage!

"But I want to see your original face, not this damn mask!" Ling Yuxiang said pitifully.

“You…you really are…” Feng Xinglie knew he was acting, but he still couldn’t help softening his heart, and his tone became gentle: “This mask can’t be taken off now. Although the Heavenly Fiend Mask that Xiaoying brought can make people unable to recognize me, it’s something that must be discarded after one use. My identity cannot be revealed for the time being, and you know that yourself…”

"I know, but I get lovesick when I can't see your face. Lie, I miss you so much! You have to make it up to me!" Ling Yuxiang had used this trick with great skill, and it always worked on Feng Xinglie. He held her tightly and kissed her incessantly, his hands already inside her clothes.

"Ah...you bastard! We're in a tree...stop! You idiot, you'll fall!"

Chapter Ninety-Five: The Blood Eagle of the Azure Sky

A night of tenderness passed by in the blink of an eye; before we knew it, dawn had broken.

Before they could even lament how fleeting the tender moment was, when Ling Yuxiang returned to the camp with Feng Xinglie, the main force was already ready to depart. Feng Xinglie rode a fine horse alongside Ling Yuxiang, and nine identically dressed guards immediately approached, coughing twice, their rather stiff faces filled with ambiguous and awkward expressions.

In the distance, a figure in dark robes appeared. Yao Tianlin was initially pleased to see her return, but upon seeing Ling Yuxiang's refreshed appearance, he immediately froze. In the blink of an eye, his expression changed from sunny to cloudy, and with a resentful flick of his sleeve, he headed towards Xue Juan Qingli.

Feng Xinglie didn't see him. He squinted his eyes with a relaxed look, showing a bit of laziness. When he saw the nine people, his eyes lit up instantly. He pulled Ling Yuxiang along, and the latter understood and leaned over with her. She asked in a low voice that only a few people could hear.

"Is everything arranged?"

"Rest assured, my lord, everything is in order and perfectly planned. We are confident that we will be able to uncover the Green King's underground forces and lair!" One of the handsome young men stepped forward and replied. He slightly raised his face to look at the shadow that should have been far away!

A month ago, Feng Xinglie summoned all the Netherworld Guards to Fengcheng, putting aside their important affairs. The ten guards were Youlan, Youmo, Youying, Youxin, Youmeng, Youlian, Youyao, Youlei, Youqi, and Youming. This time, she accompanied Ling Yuxiang. To avoid being noticed, she mingled among the Netherworld Guards, pretending to be Ling Yuxiang's personal bodyguard. With the protection of the Netherworld Guards, she was virtually safe.

Under her instructions, Mian Youming and others began a comprehensive plan to seize power in the Qing Kingdom, determined to launch a coup as quickly as possible. Feng Xinglie knew that she was more than three months pregnant, and the signs would become much more obvious in another month, making it impossible to hide. They didn't have that much time to wait, so Ling Li's methods became her primary approach.

Ling Yuxiang's eyes were filled with doting pride as he sighed admiringly, "It seems my cunning is far inferior to yours, you little fox! I really don't know what your head is made of! How can it hold so many shameless, despicable, and vile tricks?" He shrugged gloatingly, "I really look forward to seeing the Qing King's expression when he sees your masterpiece. I bet it will be... hahaha..."

At this point, Ling Yuxiang couldn't help but laugh so hard he almost fell over. The sinister glint in his narrowed phoenix eyes made him look like someone who had seen a virtuous young girl being raped, greatly damaging the image of a handsome and dignified man.

Feng Xinglie couldn't help but kick him, rolling her eyes and saying, "You call that a compliment? You're clearly insulting her!"

"Ahem, of course. My wife is so intelligent and insightful, able to see the big picture and calculate everything meticulously. How can I not be filled with respect?" This time, Ling Yuxiang truly gazed at her intently, praising her wholeheartedly.

His beloved was so beautiful and alluring, so intelligent and strong, unlike those pampered young ladies. She was a truly independent, capable, talented, and charming woman! Not to mention her outstanding martial arts skills, making her a legendary warrior, her astonishingly intelligent mind alone was enough for her to dominate the world! She could stand on equal footing with him, even surpass him, and fight alongside him. How could any ambitious man not flock to her? How could he not be driven mad with love for her?

"But you're in a special situation right now, so please don't overwork yourself, it will break my heart." Taking advantage of being surrounded by ten people and not being noticed by those outside, Ling Yuxiang suppressed the impulse in his chest, pulled her close again, and gently stroked her long hair while giving her his instructions.

“I understand, I would have done it even if you hadn’t said it, after all, it’s ours…” Feng Xinglie blushed slightly, seeing that the Ten Guards of the Netherworld were all looking up at the sky and down, not daring to look directly at him, he suddenly felt embarrassed, and awkwardly kicked Ling Yuxiang, then put on a stern face: “Aren’t you going to leave? They’re all waiting for you!”

Ling Yuxiang, who did not receive the "candy", was in tears. After being hit hard by Feng Xinglie, he had no choice but to pick up Ma Bai Zhuifeng and slowly catch up with the vanguard. Feng Xinglie and Youming Guard followed closely behind.

Unexpectedly, the advance troops slowed down and then stopped altogether. Had something happened? Feng Xinglie and Ling Yuxiang exchanged a few glances, both showing surprise, and hurriedly spurred their horses forward.

When they reached the front, they saw Qingli and the others with strange, bitter smiles on their faces, desperately reining in their horses. But no matter how they urged them on, not a single horse was willing to take another step forward!

Ling Yuxiang was also shocked when he arrived ahead. Even his magnificent steed, Zhuifeng, had stopped in its tracks, pawing the ground with its front hooves and swaying its tail, unable to move forward. Feng Xinglie and his men were even more terrified, cowering in fear. Had they not reined in their horses, they would likely have fled in disarray!

"What's going on? I've never heard of such a thing before!" Many of the accompanying Qing Kingdom envoys looked terrified. Pang Ji's eyes darted around a few times, his face darkened, and he suddenly exclaimed, "Your Highness, this... this is probably the will of Heaven. Your army has angered the gods, so they won't let us pass through this mountainous region!"

Upon hearing these words, a commotion immediately arose in the group, with a constant buzz of discussion that seemed to be growing and spreading.

"Nonsense!" Feng Xinglie knew something was wrong from what he said and hurriedly rebuked him: "Gods only protect the common people, how could they reject warriors who defend their country? I think this is clearly not a god, but a vicious demon! I will go on behalf of the prince, raid his lair, and see if I, the prince's guard, am more powerful, or if that thing is stronger!"

Although the words were incredibly intimidating, Feng Xinglie still felt a surge of urgency. She knew, of course, how revered and feared those gods and ghosts were in this era before the advent of scientific theories. Even though these were all monarchical countries, divine authority represented an unshakeable power in these places! This was the terrifying power of faith that people could call terrifying! If these strange things couldn't be traced back to a source, they all liked to attribute them to ghosts and gods. Pang Ji, that pig-headed idiot, had suddenly become clever, knowing how to use people's hearts to create chaos.

If we don't find the source of the problem now, I'm afraid that Qingli's hard work in calming and winning back people's hearts will be in vain, and her previous "scheme" will be in vain.

Feng Xinglie gritted his teeth, his face hardening. He grabbed the mane of his horse and, not caring whether the beast understood him or not, coldly shouted, "Get on!" He drew his gleaming dagger in a backhand motion! A spray of blood filled the air amidst the horse's neighing. The horse, in pain, was driven by its bestial instincts. Its eyes turned bloodshot, and it suddenly reared up and charged forward recklessly!

"No!" Ling Yuxiang knew what she was about to do as soon as he saw her action, and his heart clenched as if it had been struck by lightning. He shouted urgently, lashing his horse's rump with the whip, and roared again, "Chasing Wind! Chase after them!"

After all, it was chasing a magnificent steed, and it dared not disobey its master's wishes, so it reluctantly set off to catch up!

The wind whistled in Ling Yuxiang's ears, as chilling as his mood. He was so angry that he wanted to grit his teeth and was almost driven to death by Feng Xinglie!

Why can't this impulsive woman change her self-sacrificing habit? She's so eager to risk her life, as if he's just a decoration? Who said she was smart? She'd chop him into nineteen thousand pieces! She's incredibly stupid; she doesn't even know how to use her husband!

As Ling Yuxiang rode away, Yao Tianlin suddenly leaped into the air. With his terrifyingly agile movements, he vanished in a flash, leaving only a blur in the distance.

The nine Netherworld Guards were also present, but instead of using the decisive methods of Feng Xinglie, they all jumped off their horses and used their lightness skills to leap up. These nine people were all genuine martial arts masters, like nine sharp shadows, and in the blink of an eye, they were already several feet away.

Immediately, a series of surprised hissing sounds erupted from the group, clearly intimidated by the audacity and spirit of Ling Yuxiang and his men. No one dared to utter another word. They all tightened their reins and watched the situation ahead.

Qingli was anxious and worried, but she had no choice but to reorganize the troops on the spot. She was secretly suffering like she was on fire!

In his haste, Feng Xinglie injured his horse. Now, the beast truly seemed oblivious to everything, charging forward at breakneck speed, ignoring the surrounding bushes and branches. Although Feng Xinglie was a skilled rider, he was thrown into disarray by the horse's jolting. Just as he was about to strike the beast dead, a sharp, intensely bright whistling sound suddenly rang in his mind! Her bright eyes went vacant, as if someone had struck her head with a hammer. Her head suddenly felt heavy, as if struck by a powerful blow. Her ears rang, her vision blurred and swayed, her lower abdomen throbbed with unease, and her body suddenly felt weak, nearly causing her to fall from her horse!

It was all over in the blink of an eye. Feng Xinglie broke free with sheer willpower, his heart filled with horror. He knew he was in trouble and pulled hard on the reins, causing the horse to let out a mournful neigh, rear up, and swing its front hooves wildly from side to side!

Feng Xinglie caught sight of the sturdy tree branches overhead, about to crash into them! Startled, he reflexively loosened his grip on the rope, cried out in alarm, and was thrown away!

A sudden gust of wind arrived just in time, and the red figure ducked down, scooped up the man with a powerful arm, and pulled him back into his arms! Feng Xinglie felt dizzy and weak, and with a soft "hmm," he fell limply into the man's arms, unable to move.

"You... Lie! Lie! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me, Lie!" Ling Yuxiang reined in his horse, stopping it from moving forward. His gaze fell on her pale and unsightly face, and his half-finished rebuke turned into worry! He was completely flustered. He glanced at Yao Tianlin, who had caught up behind him, grabbed him, and shouted without any regard for his image, "Quick, look at her!"

Yao Tianlin couldn't bring himself to blame this woman for causing him trouble time and time again. Feng Xinglie leaned against Ling Yuxiang's horse with his eyes closed, looking so weak and helpless that it was heartbreaking. He felt her pulse, raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, he inserted the sharp needle into several major acupoints, but then frowned again.

"Is she alright? Is the baby alright?" Ling Yuxiang was furious and anxious, feeling like she was driving him crazy. Couldn't she just be quiet for a moment? Did she have to keep him on edge to be happy?

"Everything is fine, but..." Yao Tianlin was also uneasy. Her pulse was clearly fine, and the pregnancy was not affected at all. Feng Xinglie was used to riding horses and fighting, so how could he be so delicate? Not to mention riding a horse, even fighting with someone would not necessarily cause any abnormalities. There was no strangeness in her body at the moment, so what exactly was the illness?

He was suddenly startled, and suddenly remembered that time in the cave when the wind was not blowing and the same signs were appearing now, and his unease grew stronger.

Before Yao Tianlin could speak, a sharp, extremely piercing rang out between heaven and earth! This deafening sound was like a thunderclap! It resounded throughout the entire mountain wilderness!

Everyone who heard this sound paled. It was such a strange sound, like a bird's cry or a beast's roar. No one knew how loud the sound from the deep forest was, that it could travel so loudly throughout the entire mountain wilderness! Whatever it was, it must be incredibly terrifying!

Suddenly, Zhui Feng began to buck and thrash violently, forcing Ling Yuxiang to jump off the horse, grab Feng Xinglie, and gently calm and subdue it. The horse's clear eyes revealed fear and terror—the instinctive dread of a wild beast. Looking towards Qingli, panic was palpable. The horses, too weak to even flee, lay limp on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, refusing to rise, like subjects before a king. The delegation was instantly thrown into chaos!

In the mountains and forests, flocks of birds took flight, and large flocks of birds formed a dark, oppressive cloud that hovered in the air, obscuring the entire sky that was already mostly covered by trees!

Another thunderous roar followed, and amidst the verdant mountains and forests, a streak of blood-red light shot swiftly like lightning, soaring straight into the heavens from the depths of the secluded forest!

Although Feng Xinglie was leaning against Ling Yuxiang's chest, she hadn't lost consciousness. From the moment she landed in Ling Yuxiang's arms, she felt that shrill, terrifying voice booming in her head once more. Her mind felt as if it were being pierced by a thousand steel needles, the pain so intense that her vision went black! She almost had the illusion that her soul was being forcibly ripped from her body! She was terrified; this feeling was all too familiar to her! She remembered her experience in the stone cave. In an instant, Feng Xinglie understood that this eerie howling sound was clearly meant to forcibly separate her soul from her body!

Fortunately, although the howling sound was loud, it did not affect her consciousness. Feng Xinglie bit her tongue hard, and the slight taste of blood finally stimulated her mind. She shook her head violently and with a jolt, she finally woke up. At this moment, the blood-red lightning was flying up and soaring into the sky!

Feng Xinglie swallowed the thick blood in his mouth, calmly stared at the shadow, and finally saw clearly what it was.

Its vibrant, beautiful, and almost terrifying colors stood out starkly against the gray, oppressive flock of birds. Its entire body was a blood-red hue, each feather gleaming with a captivating dark red sheen. When its wings were spread out, it was a full five or six meters long! Shaped like a colossal sculpture, yet not bulky, it appeared robust, upright, and powerful. Its perfect lines, unparalleled among birds, made it seem like a work of art meticulously sculpted by an artist!

Everyone stared in disbelief at the enormous bird in the sky, whose eyes were also incredibly red. They had almost forgotten about the chaos!

"Azure Blood Eagle! My God! It's actually an Azure Blood Eagle! No wonder, no wonder..." Yao Tianlin couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Azure Blood Eagle?" Feng Xinglie suppressed her dizziness and barely raised her eyebrows, looking up at the sky. If she wasn't mistaken, the chilling light in those blood-red eyes was definitely aimed at her! Of course, that was on the premise that she was still somewhat sensible, after all, she had never seen a bird with intelligence like a human.

Feng Xinglie's senses were also very sharp at this moment. She was 99% certain that her current chaotic situation was inextricably linked to this strange eagle!

Ling Yuxiang was clearly not sure either, and blurted out, "What is a Sky Blood Eagle?"

"You don't care about rare and exotic beasts, and you pay even less attention to divine authority, so it's only natural that you don't know." Yao Tianlin's voice remained calm, but his face showed undisguised surprise: "The Azure Blood Eagle, with its entire body covered in blood-red feathers, even its eyes, is an extremely famous spirit beast in the Qing Kingdom, truly a mountain spirit! Do you know how long the history of the Qing Kingdom is? The origin of the Qing Kingdom is much older than that of the Qin and Ling Kingdoms! My Medicine King Valley has had several interactions with it, and that's how I learned a little. The Qing Kingdom gradually transformed from a theocratic state into the monarchical state it is today. The High Priest, who once symbolized the pinnacle of power, was the highest authority in the country, and every High Priest was accompanied by an adult Azure Eagle. Therefore, this spirit beast became something revered by everyone in the history of the Qing Kingdom."

"As for the rise of imperial power, although divine authority has declined, it has still influenced too many people. Moreover, it cannot be said that divine authority is completely without influence now. Although the Azure Blood Eagle has disappeared from the human world, it is still a divine beast known and revered by everyone in the Qing Kingdom. Furthermore..." Yao Tianlin's brows suddenly furrowed, as if he had thought of something. He looked at Feng Xinglie in disbelief and slowly said, "Furthermore, this divine beast is said to possess unparalleled spirituality and wisdom no less than that of humans. It has a great influence on people's spirits. According to historical records, the high priests of the past often used the Azure Blood Eagle to drive away ghosts and exorcise demons. Could it be because of you, Xinglie..."

Feng Xinglie felt dizzy and lightheaded, with waves of needle-like pain, and he forced a bitter smile.

This can't be ridiculous! Because she's a rare, wandering ghost possessing a human body, she attracted this seemingly extinct "spirit beast"? Could this spirit beast possibly want to uphold justice and eliminate evil? She'd never believed in superstitious tales of ghosts and gods before, but the fact that she'd transmigrated made it hard for her not to. Now, the strangeness of this Azure Blood Eagle left her completely uncertain. If this buzzing in her head continued, her mind would surely break down eventually! Feng Xinglie couldn't help but shudder. What would happen then? She herself had no idea!

"Don't even mention what it is! That thing seems to be aiming right at us!" Ling Yuxiang shouted in a heavy voice, his sharp military knife at his waist flashing as it was drawn. It gleamed coldly, and his unusually chilling tone was: "I don't care what kind of monster it is! God or Buddha, if you want to touch my Lie, you'll have to step over my dead body first."

"Don't be impulsive. This thing is not so easy to mess with! A fully grown Sky Blood Eagle is as fast as lightning and has astonishing strength. Moreover, it has wings. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. We can't do anything to it right now. Let's lay low for the time being." Yao Tianlin grabbed the two of them and, without allowing any objections, disappeared into the forest, which could at least hinder the Sky Blood Eagle's movements.

As the flock of birds slowly gathered behind the Azure Blood Eagle, its crimson form darted left and right, its head soon aimed at them, Yao Tianlin smiled bitterly: "Once you've had your turn with it, you'll understand how powerful this beast is. The Azure Blood Eagle is the king of the sky, and no beast dares to defy it. Its strength surpasses that of tigers and elephants. Be careful."

He also unusually drew his usual weapon, and the two men flanked Feng Xinglie, as if facing a formidable enemy. Their handsome faces were filled with a chilling murderous intent. Even if it were the Emperor himself, as long as he was after Feng Xinglie, they would kill him without hesitation!

Fortunately, the three of them were quite far away from the Qing Kingdom's main force at this time. Otherwise, if the Qing Kingdom people had seen them about to kill the Qing Kingdom's divine beast, they would definitely have rushed forward and fought them to the death!

The blood-red feathers suddenly trembled in the wind, truly as fast as lightning! The eyes, red enough to make one tremble in the heart, were fixed on Feng Xinglie. With a fold of its giant wings, the Sky Blood Eagle had already swooped down at high speed with the strong wind, leaving a blood-red afterimage, and crashed into Feng Xinglie with great force!

"My lord!" The Netherworld Guards arrived before him. They disregarded everything else, prioritizing the protection of Feng Xinglie. Facing such a giant eagle, they did not flinch, immediately channeling their inner strength to charge forward!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Only then did Ling Yuxiang and the other two realize just how powerful the Sky Blood Eagle truly was! Youmo and the others were all top-tier martial arts masters, yet even with their combined inner strength, they couldn't withstand the beast's charge in the slightest. In the blink of an eye, Youmo and the other nine were utterly powerless to retaliate, each sent flying backward by its impact!

However, their charge did have a slight hindering effect on the Azure Blood Eagle. Yao Tianlin and Ling Yuxiang took advantage of this opening to attack from both sides, but were hit by a flap of its two huge wings! A strong wind like a typhoon rushed towards them, directly knocking the two of them off their feet. They barely managed to take a few steps back before crashing into a big tree, with a conspicuous trace of bright red blood spilling from the corners of their mouths in unwillingness.