Chapter 1192: Soaring Upward in a Single Bound

“Roar~~” “Roar~~~” “Roar~~~”

Wild winds raged and howled, the wind as sharp as knives.

“Lord Silverwing, you cannot escape. Struggling is just a waste of time. I’m willing to trade treasures with you—three peak treasures in exchange for the Wings of Immortality. How about it?”

“Venerable Fenglong, you’re overly confident. I’m just circling and fleeing within this Coldwind Belt. You’re nearly a light-year away from me right now. Within the Coldwind Belt, space is solidified; I can’t teleport, so I have to fly slowly. It will take you several days just to fly over here. Thinking you can catch me? That’s just wishful thinking!” Luo Feng sneered.

Three days.

He had been surrounded and hunted by the Cosmic Lords of the Purple Moon Holy Land for a full three days now. Ever since being obstructed by Venerable Youya three days ago, he had suspected the situation might be dire.

Sure enough, not long after Venerable Youya had hindered him, the next day, Venerable Panke appeared. Just now, Venerable Fenglong had entered the range of his “Golden Dominion” and had resisted using a peak domain-type treasure, at least maintaining his domain before the Golden Dominion.

“Venerable Youya and Venerable Panke are both slightly weaker than Venerable Fenglong. They are on par with my third senior uncle.”

“However, Venerable Fenglong rivals Venerable Wuhun.”

“Moreover, Fenglong’s domain treasure, the ‘Nebula Lantern,’ is slightly superior to Wuhun’s Waterwave Prison.” Luo Feng felt a headache coming on.

The current situation was terrible.

Three Cosmic Lords from the Purple Moon Holy Land were surrounding him from three directions. Once the strongest among them, Fenglong, closed in, he could use techniques similar to the Microcosm to hinder him!

“Truly, treasures stir the hearts of men!

“Men die for wealth, birds die for food! I know that once the Wings of Immortality fully display their power, they will bring trouble. But the news spread too fast…” Luo Feng’s eyes gleamed with a trace of madness. “Still, Fenglong and the others are too confident. With their strength, they think they can stop me? Save it!”

Venerable Youya, Venerable Panke, and Venerable Fenglong also found the situation troublesome.

“Fenglong, Panke, Luo Feng has remained within the Coldwind Belt all along. The space there is solidified, making teleportation impossible. Although I’m the closest to him, under such spatial suppression, I can’t overpower him. Panke’s strength is also insufficient. Fenglong, although your strength is enough… you’re nearly a light-year away from him! He has the Golden Dominion, always controlling the distance between you. When you advance, he retreats. When you circle around, he does too. In short, Fenglong, you can’t get close to him, and we two are helpless,” Venerable Youya became anxious.

They had been chasing him for three days already.

“Fenglong, do you have any way to destroy his golden space-time?” Venerable Panke quickly asked. “His strength isn’t that great, but with the Golden Dominion assisting him, even you and I sometimes end up at a disadvantage.”

“The golden space-time caused by his wing treasure is very strong. I can barely resist it… I can only protect the area around me. You two are very far away, nearly a light-year from me. I can’t affect such a distance… let alone destroy that golden space-time.” Venerable Fenglong sighed helplessly. “Now we can only hope he escapes from the Coldwind Belt. Once he leaves it and reaches a place where teleportation is possible, we can quickly catch up to him.”

“He’s not stupid. He’s staying within the Coldwind Belt. Are we going to keep waiting forever?”

“Let’s wait and see for now.”

Fenglong gritted his teeth, suppressing his anxiety.

The Coldwind Belt was an ordinary dangerous place among nearly a hundred in the Flame Lake Space, even considered not particularly dangerous for a Cosmic Lord. Thus, it was named casually. Only those truly extremely dangerous places had more distinctive names.

The Coldwind Belt had a maximum diameter of about three light-years and a minimum diameter of 1.8 light-years.

Right now, Luo Feng was circling within the Coldwind Belt.

“Fenglong, as long as I always keep a distance of nearly a light-year from you, you can’t do anything to me,” Luo Feng shouted, his voice directly transmitted through the golden space-time. “I’m not stupid either. I won’t recklessly rush out. Even if you bring more experts, you still can’t do anything to me!”

“Human Luo Feng, a treasure like the Wings of Immortality is not something your strength can possess. Even if you survive today, other calamities will come. You probably don’t know yet… The matter between you and Venerables Intuo, Wuhun, and Qiongjian has already spread. Soon, nearly a hundred factions across the entire Cosmic Sea will know how unique your wings are and the power they possess. If your strength were great, no one would dare to challenge you. But since you’ve only recently become a Cosmic Lord, your strength is clearly weak. Many will come to take it from you. I’m willing to exchange three peak treasures for your wings. However, if other factions come, you may only meet your end,” Venerable Fenglong said calmly.

“Human! If you push us too far, we can summon dozens of Cosmic Lords from our holy universe. You won’t even have a chance to escape. Even if your human Founding Father, the Axe Creator, comes, he won’t be able to protect you in front of dozens of Cosmic Lords,” Venerable Youya angrily shouted.

“Exchanging treasures with us benefits us all,” Venerable Panke added.

They also didn’t want to summon too many Cosmic Lords because once a group of Cosmic Lords from the Purple Moon Holy Land arrived, they would have to share some of the spoils with each.

“Playing both the good cop and the bad cop—haha, it’s useless!”

“No matter who it is, if they want my Wings of Immortality, they’ll have to fight for it.” Luo Feng remained unbowed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Endless hazy golden light and golden flames overlapped, fiercely suppressing the beautiful, ever-expanding nebula. The rings of expanding nebula were precisely Fenglong’s domain-type treasure—the Nebula Lantern—which was even more valuable than Wuhun’s Waterwave Prison.

The two domains collided repeatedly, with the collision range spanning light-years.

This created incredibly shocking energy fluctuations.

These energy fluctuations attracted another powerful being from the Flame Lake Space.

On the eighth day Luo Feng was trapped in the Coldwind Belt.

“Truly patient,” Luo Feng looked up, waiting for an opportunity. “If this continues, I’ll have to wait for the Frost Lake Lightning Fire.”

“Hmm?”

Luo Feng’s expression changed.

His Golden Dominion had long expanded beyond the Coldwind Belt. Therefore, when Venerable Wuhun appeared at the edge of the Coldwind Belt, Luo Feng naturally noticed.

“Venerable Wuhun!” Luo Feng’s eyes flashed with a murderous gleam, then he sneered and transmitted his voice, “Didn’t expect you to still be alive. You’re truly lucky. I admire you!”

His voice, transmitted through the Golden Dominion, exploded in Venerable Wuhun’s ears.

“Admire? I admire you too!” Venerable Wuhun growled. “Didn’t expect you to survive crossing the Lava Sea either. I thought your main body clone would perish in the Lava Sea.”

“You didn’t perish, so why would I? My life is longer than yours,” Luo Feng scoffed.

“Oh, I’ve lived nearly three cycle eras. I see you won’t even survive this single cycle era. How can your life be longer than mine?” Venerable Wuhun sneered.

Their brief exchange of words was filled with murderous intent.

Both understood that the other wanted them dead!

“A little brat,” Venerable Wuhun inwardly gritted his teeth. He had never considered Luo Feng his equal—just a young upstart.

“You want to kill me too?” Luo Feng was unafraid. What was there to fear? He had the Wings of Immortality and the Star Tower in hand… even the strongest beings in the cosmos wouldn’t intimidate him.

“Boom!” Venerable Wuhun streaked through the sky, rapidly flying toward Luo Feng. At the same time, countless blades surrounded him, violently colliding with the ‘Golden Dominion’. For a moment, they could even maintain their existence. At this moment, Venerable Wuhun was wielding the ‘Blade Core Realm,’ the peak domain-type treasure of the deceased Venerable Qiongjian.

The Blade Core Realm was the only peak domain-type treasure Venerable Qiongjian had possessed.

When Qiongjian used it, it wasn’t as powerful as Wuhun’s Waterwave Prison. However, that was mainly because Qiongjian himself was somewhat inferior. When Wuhun wielded the Blade Core Realm, colliding with the Golden Dominion and the Flame Sea, he was only slightly inferior.

“Nebula Lantern? That’s Venerable Fenglong,” Venerable Wuhun said.

“Are you… Venerable Qiongjian?” Venerable Fenglong, from another direction, asked.

They were nearly a light-year apart.

Just from the contact between the Blade Core Realm and the Nebula Lantern, both recognized each other’s domain treasures but couldn’t determine each other’s identities.

“I am Wuhun,” Venerable Wuhun directly stated.

“Haha, Venerable Wuhun, so you didn’t perish after all,” Venerable Fenglong said joyfully yet anxiously. Joyful because with Wuhun’s help, they could handle Luo Feng. Annoyed because another competitor had appeared in the race for the Wings of Immortality.

“I’m not so easily killed,” Venerable Wuhun snorted. “You’ve probably been stuck here with him for quite some time, unable to deal with Luo Feng. You and I working together, approaching from two directions, will trap him. Whether it’s you or me… any one of us can hold him down, and he will surely perish.”

“Agreed,” Venerable Fenglong nodded.

“As for the distribution of treasures, we can discuss it after he’s dead,” Venerable Wuhun said.

“Fine,” Venerable Fenglong didn’t waste words.

Boom!

Boom!

The two approached Luo Feng from two directions.

“Haha, to have two great figures teaming up against me—one from the first cycle era, the Eye Clan, and one from the Purple Moon Holy Land—I should feel proud enough. But wanting to seize the Wings of Immortality? You’re still far from enough!” Luo Feng laughed loudly, but immediately took action, shooting straight upward.

He understood that he could maintain a sufficient distance from one opponent, but once they teamed up, he would inevitably be caught by one of them.

The longer the time dragged on, the less room he would have.

Therefore, he had to implement his plan early.

“He flew upward.”

“He flew upward.”

All sides closed in.

In the vast Cosmic Sea, communication between the three cycle eras and the two holy universes was slow. After Intuo spread the news, it gradually reached the two holy universes and then slowly began to spread to the second cycle era and the Primordial Universe…

Just as Luo Feng was being hunted by four Cosmic Lords, including Venerables Fenglong and Wuhun,

The news reached the Human Race.

“What! Where did this news come from? Isn’t Luo Feng in the outer domain of the Cosmic Boat?” Venerable Void Gold’s eyes widened, filled with shock and disbelief.