Chapter 915: Domineering

The fact that Lu Li had come to the Feather Land of the West had been learned by Feather Race in many cities.

Lu Li might want to take Teleportation Formations, but he would not be able to, for they had been deactivated.

When the Feather Race warriors of the Feather Land of the West heard, they were scared to death. Lu Li was the leader of the human race, the hero. Not even the Asmodian Lord could defeat him. The Feather Race was never as formidable as the Asmodians. Could they fight Lu Li?

Lu Zhengyang and his team were trapped when they were attacking at the Valley of Feather, which gave some hope to the Feather Race. Otherwise, many major families of the Feather Race might have already escaped into the small world and give up on the Feather Land of the West.

Many Feather Race scouts took actions and kept tracking Lu Li’s whereabouts along the way, which was not hard for Lu Li who never hid his locations. He flew directly toward the Valley of Feather. How arrogant.

The Feather Race had three princes. They and the newly appointed Chief Patriarch gave an order at the same time. All the Earth Immortal Realm warriors and those that had retired from society were gathered. They were dispatched to the Valley of Feather to assist and to fight Lu Li together.

It might seem that the Feather Race had few Earth Immortal Realm warriors. Lu Zhengyang killed some more. That being said, there were some that had been hidden from society. It was similar to the Great Land where at least dozens of Earth Immortal Realm warriors were unknown in society.

Earth Immortal Realm warriors had a long lifespan. At a certain age, they would want to be away from the forces and trivial matters. Many would forsake the worldly society and go to the wild or find a blessed land to cultivate.

The Feather Race was at the most critical juncture. Once the Feather Race was wiped out, those retired powerful Feather Race warriors would have no more place to cultivate and would die in the hands of humans.

Hence, this call of reinforcement was appealing. Many powerful warriors were teleported to the Valley of Feather, waiting for the arrival of Lu Li.

The three princes were fighting for the throne. However, they let go of their internal conflict and came together when Lu Zhengyang led the army in.

The newly appointed Chief Patriarch enjoyed high prestige among the Feather Race. Divided as the Feather Race, they had rallied together closely in the face of pressures of the enemies.

It was unfortunate that…

The Feather Race were not capable fighters. If it were not for the formation in the Valley of Feather and the excellent development led by the Chief Patriarch that lured Lu Zhengyang and the army deep, the Feather Race would have become extinct.

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The Valley of Feather was a picturesque place, surrounded by clouds and mists all year, giving it a fairy-tale atmosphere. At the north of the Valley of Feather was a towering mountain that reached into the clouds, the Mountain of Wings. On the top placed a huge statue of God of Wings, the one that the Feather Race worshiped.

Warriors crowded outside the Valley of Feather. There must be at least ten million of them. The Valley of Feather was tightly surrounded. There were scouts patrolling everywhere. Not even a mosquito could fly in without being noticed.

The Valley of Feather was spacious with a radius of dozens of miles. Magnificent builds were everywhere, hidden in the light mist. Viewed from high above, the Valley of Feather did resemble wonderland.

The valley was where the royals resided and the sacred area for the Feather Race. The Mountain of Wings at the north was strictly forbidden. Even a look at it, not to mention climbing up, would be regarded as violating the God of Wings.

In the center of the Valley of Feather was a large plaza made of white marble. At the moment, a light-yellow, round-shaped shield was visible in the plaza. In the shield trapped Lu Zhengyang and his army.

Lu Zhengyang came with forty patriarchs. Five were told to protect the entrance. Therefore, with Lu Zhengyang should be 35 patriarchs. But now, there were merely 28, including Lu Zhengyang. Some must have perished in battle.

All of them were sitting on the ground, grieved. They seemed to be weak and feeble as if they could pass away at any moment now.

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The 28 patriarchs did have the desire to fight back for their lives. However, they had taken many actions without being able to break the formation. Instead, as they attacked, they became weaker and weaker. The formation contained a light mist that could seep into their bodies silently, consuming their Xuan Energy and strength.

Several days went by but there was no sign that the formation could be broken down. Lu Zhengyang made the determined call to let everyone stop. He told all to sit down. This way, they could carry on longer.

Lu Zhengyang believed that as soon as Lu Li was informed, he would come to their rescue. Lu Zhengyang was convinced that the formation could be cracked when his grandson came.

Outside the formation was more than a dozen of Feather Race Earth Immortal Realm warriors staying on guard. They sat quietly. They never thought about attacking at Lu Zhengyang and the others or even opening the shield. After all, there was a number of Earth Immortal Realm humans here.

“Where is Lu Li?”

In a beautiful palace that seemed to be otherworldly, a Feather Race warrior covered in a white robe asked. The three princes were here, along with the three most powerful patriarchs of the Feather Race. It was surprising that the one that asked the question was sitting in the center seat. What was more curious was that the warrior sounded young and was a female!

“Chief Patriarch.”

Another patriarch stood up and replied, “He has reached the Su Lan City and will be here in half a day, I suppose.”

“Half a day, alas…”

The lady in the white robe and cape sighed, “Lu Li is too fast. If we have five more days, we can kill or capture all of them. Lu Li’s grandpa is trapped there. We do have bargain chips.”

“You are right…”

The older one of the three patriarchs seemed to be gloomy. But the three young and good-looking princes did not share the same views. The one with brown hair asked, “Sister Five, aren’t you overestimating Lu Li? We have the Formation of Wings. If we can trap the human patriarchs, we can trap Lu Li as well. When that is done, he is going to die all the same. Then, we can work with the Barbarians and the Voodoo Race. We will invade the Great Land and build our glory.”

The three patriarchs rolled their eyes and looked at the prince like he was an imbecile. For starters, they might not be able to trap Lu Li. Say if they could and they killed Lu Li.

Could they work with the other races and invade the Great Land? With so few powerfuls, they would be nothing other than some underlings for the other two races even if they could reach the Great Land…

“Brother, will you think before you talk?”

Another prince retorted, “If we can kill Lu Li and so many human warriors, do you think we have to work with the other two races? Why don’t we just go to the Great Land? Do you want to be the king of the Feather Race? You are a joke for the billions of our people…”

The third prince snorted, “Brothers, stop arguing. Lu Li is not that easy to be killed. If he was, he would have died in the hands of the Asmodian Lord. Of course, we do not have to be afraid of Lu Li. We have the God of Wings to protect us. I believe Lu Li will not make it back.”

The three patriarchs did not say a word, listening to the arrogant words of the three princes. The former could not help but turn to the lady in the center seat.

They wished that this Chief Patriarch was a male and was… a pure Feather Race.

If she were one of the two, the three patriarchs would vote for this Princess Five to be their ruler.

Chief Patriarch said nothing to the three princes. She sat quietly, waiting for the arrival of Lu Li.

Time flew by fast. At dusk, a scout rushed in to report, “Chief Patriarch, your highness, my lords, Lu Li is less than one thousand miles away. He will be reaching the Valley of Feather in the time for one incense stick to burn.”

“Let’s go!”

Chief Patriarch stood up. She raised her head, revealing her stunning face. “Let us meet this human talent and see this domineering leader.” She added, emotionlessly.