Invincible Martial God System

Chapter 40: The Wings of the Southern Netherworld Fire!

Including the previous upgrade, Leng Yun has a total of two chances to win the lottery.

"A lucky draw! Give me some good stuff." Leng Yun's mind raced.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Southern Netherworld Fire Wings."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for acquiring the flying technique."

Leng Yun was overjoyed, never expecting to win a "suit" that allows flight in these two lottery draws!

The masters of the Seven Heavens Continent can transform their fist energy into wings on their backs, allowing them to fly in the sky.

To reach that level, one must at least reach the Sound and Martial Realm, a level of cultivation that would make one a highly regarded expert.

Below the Sound Martial Realm, to fly in the sky, one must learn flight techniques.

There are many flying techniques in the Seven Heavens Continent, and they are not particularly rare. The reason why we don't see people flying around randomly is because performing flying techniques requires the corresponding wings.

Wings are not common, and their value is equivalent to a 7th-grade divine artifact. There may not be more than three in the entire Yunyang Kingdom.

Therefore, flying into the sky is just a very unrealistic dream for most people.

Now, Leng Yun has obtained both of these things at the same time.

The Southern Netherworld Fire Wings are a type of wing, consisting of two pairs of wings only the size of Leng Yun's palm, as if they were detached from a small bird.

The two wings were pale blue, faintly glowing with firelight, and there seemed to be a hint of flames surrounding them.

"Install," Leng Yun murmured to himself.

In an instant, a pair of wings entered Leng Yun's body, then circled around him, reaching his shoulder blades on his back, where a flash of blue light appeared.

The wings completely disappeared, but a pair of wing patterns appeared on Leng Yun's back, like a tattoo. These were the Southern Netherworld Fire Wings, which had merged with Leng Yun's body.

"Show me!" Leng Yun shouted.

Suddenly, two enormous wings, more than three meters wide, sprouted from his back!

The wings are pale blue with clear patterns, each line of which is a golden flame, and along the entire edge of the wings, flames are burning quietly!

Now, Leng Yun looks like a seraph descended from heaven to punish evil and uphold justice; his two blue wings seem capable of burning everything in the world to ashes.

"receive!"

With a thought, Leng Yun instantly retracted the two enormous wings back onto his back, transforming them back into 'tattoos'.

Although the Southern Netherworld Fire Wings appear to be tangible, they are not actually so. They are merely formed from a power, and they did not cause any damage to Leng Yun's clothes.

However, this is still somewhat different from the true Qi Transformation Wings of the Martial Realm Fist, and it does not have an advantage in speed and agility.

Even so, Leng Yun was already quite satisfied. After all, he still had a long way to go before reaching the Sound Martial Realm. Being able to fly in the sky was already quite impressive.

"It's time to go out!" Leng Yun had long forgotten the time, probably more than an hour had passed, but no one came to chase him away.

Could something have happened?

Leng Yun was somewhat worried. The fact that Wang Jiu and Zhang Qingyang had joined forces was very likely due to the influence of their families.

Could Leng Wuyi be involved in this?

The one who most wanted Leng Yun dead was Leng Wuyi.

Unfortunately, at this crucial moment, the Grand Elder went into seclusion to cultivate. People are usually most vulnerable when they are in seclusion, so thorough preparations must be made before going into seclusion.

Thinking of this, Leng Yun even felt a little worried. He looked ahead and saw that the Flame Cave was still a long way off, but Leng Yun did not intend to go forward. He wanted to go back and see what had happened.

He has now reached the 10th level of the Martial Realm, the peak state, and can directly use the 200th move, which means he has already touched the door of the True Martial Realm.

If I were to fight Wang Jiu again at this point, I should be able to win.

Leng Yun walked back quickly, and after about twenty minutes, he appeared in front of Wang Jiu.

"Hehe, kid, you've finally shown up. Today is your death day!" Wang Jiu laughed.

Leng Yun ignored Wang Jiu and instead noticed a large group of people behind him, including the Leng family's army.

His heart sank; he knew something big must have happened outside.

"I wonder how the Grand Elder is doing!" Leng Yun muttered to himself.

"Damn it, you'll soon be going to hell and meeting the Grand Elder!" Wang Jiu cursed.

Leng Yun glanced at Wang Jiu, her expression calm: "Wang Jiu? You've tried to kill me time and time again. Let's settle things today."

Wang Jiu sneered. Now that they were out of the high-temperature area of ​​the Flame Cave, he was no longer afraid of Leng Yun: "Haha, alright, then let's have another fight today!"

Then he said to the army behind him, "Do not move without my orders. I will kill Leng Yun myself."

After saying that, he moved swiftly, gathering green fist energy in his hand, and launched the first attack on Leng Yun.

"Style 210 - Treading the Waves!"

A massive green wave, like a tsunami, swept across the cold clouds.

"200th move - Grasp Annihilation!"

Leng Yun extended his right hand, forming a tiger claw shape. Yellow flames surrounded Leng Yun's arm. Then, Leng Yun gently clenched his right hand towards the void, and Wang Jiu's huge green aura instantly disappeared without a trace.

With the added fire element, 'Grip Annihilation' becomes even more powerful.

Wang Jiu was stunned and couldn't help but be shocked: "How did this kid improve again!"

Wang Jiu was defeated when Leng Yun was at the 8th level of the Martial Realm. Now that Leng Yun has risen to the 10th level in a short period of time, wouldn't it be even easier for him to defeat Wang Jiu?

Thinking of this, Wang Jiu's face contorted into a ferocious expression: "You want to defeat me? It won't be that easy."

On the previous stage, Wang Jiu's demon tree had been destroyed by Leng Yun's flames and could no longer be used. However, in order to kill Leng Yun, the head of the Wang family had prepared a backup plan for Wang Jiu.

Wang Jiu pulled out a black sphere, a sinister smile spreading across his face: "Haha, Leng Yun, taste the power of the glass bullet!"

After saying that, Wang Jiu channeled his fist energy, and the green fist energy surrounded the black sphere, which slowly rose into the sky. Then, the black sphere began to rotate on its own, and the surrounding power continued to be absorbed by the sphere.

Even the soldiers with weaker cultivation levels sensed the power of the sphere in the sky.

"This is a fifth-grade magic weapon of my Wang family. Let's see how you can withstand it!" Wang Jiu laughed arrogantly.

Immediately afterwards, the black sphere suddenly emitted a buzzing sound and flew sharply towards the direction of Leng Yun.

Although the sphere was not large, it was extremely fast, like a bullet, and arrived in front of Leng Yun in an instant.

Even from afar, one could feel a sense of oppression as the sphere approached. Leng Yun dared not be careless and took out the Burning Lamp Ruler to defend himself.

"Ding"