Wind Slash 5: Against the Wind, Fifteen Demons

Author: Jizi
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Publish Date: 2006-09-01
Features: The Immortal King closed the entrance from the mortal world to the underworld. To return to the underworld, Zhan Feng borrowed a path from the Ghost Realm. However, the Ghost Realm experienced sudden turmoil, and in the end, the Underworld and the Ghost Realm signed a secret pact, allowing the Purple Moon Group from the Underworld to enter the mortal world. To protect Duan Ge from establishing himself in the mortal world, Zhan Feng single-handedly attracted the power of the Immortal Realm, fought against the (scattered immortals), and with the fifteen fierce spirits of (against the wind), he dominated the battlefield, resisting the Illusion Group, fought against the Palace of Sanctum and Divine Martial Army, and defeated tens of thousands of troops. However, Liang Ru Qianxue, the beloved, was unfortunately captured to the mortal world. Zhan Feng flew into a rage, challenging the Immortals. The battle was shocking and heart-stirring, and the Immortals fled in defeat, while Zhan Feng was trapped in the Spiritual Yuan Nine Houses...
Feng Tian, still smiling, said, "The Underworld Emperor has also been saying that he wants to find a successor, and he has repeatedly praised Zhan Feng in front of everyone. I think he has the same intention in his heart."
"Oh!" Feng Yingcan was overjoyed. With the Underworld Emperor's direct support, his younger brother was closer to the throne of the Underworld Emperor. Even Yan Bing, who was beside them, couldn't help but show a look of joy. His icy face blossomed with a charming smile, his bright eyes fixed on Zhan Feng with moving gazes, sharing his happiness.
"I'm not interested." Zhan Feng's indifferent response was like a cold wind, dispersing their joy. He had always regarded power and status as dung. His hard training was not for climbing the ladder but for revenge and saving the Underworld. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been wearing white clothes every day. Now that he had Liang Ru Qianxue by his side, he had no reason to stay in the Underworld, as there was no food there, and Liang Ru Qianxue could not live there for long. Therefore, he could only stay in the mortal world to be with his lover. As long as the crisis in the Underworld was resolved, he would take Liang Ru Qianxue to a quiet place without hesitation, rather than sitting on the throne of the Underworld Emperor.
Feng Yingcan and Feng Tian were both surprised by his reaction but didn't say anything further. Feng Yingcan, of course, would not give up. The Underworld was his only source of power, and if his younger brother stepped back, his influence would be greatly weakened, making the throne of the Ghost King even more unreachable. Only Yan Bing truly understood Zhan Feng's character. Seeing his response was not surprising to him but rather made him admire his spirit. A person without ambition but with vigorous determination was more lovable than an ambitious one.
Just then, a man walked out of the council hall. He was handsome and carried a cold, proud aura. It was none other than Duan Ge, promoted to the rank of Purple (Purple-level Underworld Marshal). He was no longer the black-clad figure of the past but now wore a purple robe, (backing a black-handled long sword), looking even more imposing and intimidating.
Seeing Duan Ge, Zhan Feng felt a sense of familiarity. When he first entered the Underworld, it was Duan Ge who led him to begin his Underworld life.
"Salute, Marshal of the Underworld." Feng Tian stepped forward first, bowing respectfully.
"It's you. Why did you come so late?" Duan Ge nodded at him.
"There was a distinguished guest visiting, so I was delayed." Feng Tian smiled slightly and pointed behind him. "You see who's back?"
Duan Ge looked up following his gesture and was suddenly stunned, exclaiming involuntarily, "It's Zhan Feng!"