My Wife is A Sword God

Su Tianyue was starting to regret trying to flirt with Qin Feng earlier, which had gotten her involved with these two women.

Unfortunately, there is no cure for regret that can be bought in this world.

She sighed to the side where Su Xiaoyue was and said, “If you want to use charm on other men in the future, you must inquire in advance to see if his wife is easy to mess with, so as to avoid causing a lot of unnecessary trouble.”

Su Xiaoyue opened her mouth, unsure of how to respond.

Suddenly, she noticed something and exclaimed, “Clan Leader, your robe cuffs!”

Su Tianyue followed her gaze, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She hadn’t noticed before, but there were two places under her cuffs that were damaged.

One was a thin scratch, like that of a little finger, obviously cut by sword qi.

The other was a small spot of charred black, probably caused by being struck by thunder.

“Did she leave it behind during the fight last night?” Su Tianyue muttered to herself.

Her gaze passed through the layers of illusions of Tushan and fell on the backs of the two women guarding Qin Feng. She couldn’t help but be curious, “How far can they reach in the future? I’m really looking forward to it.”

Time passed quickly, and Qin Feng and his companions rushed to Mount Cuize as soon as possible. 

The journey through the mountains and valleys was not a peaceful one. Demons and ghosts were constantly attacking. However, in front of Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan, they didn’t have a chance to get close.

There were no dangers along the way. Under Bai Xiaomao’s guidance, the group of them quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain range.

This was their destination – Mount Cuize!

At first glance, there were fallen trees and ruins everywhere.

The bodies of demons and ghosts were countless, and the land was soaked in blood, and its original color can no longer be seen.

Qin Feng frowned. The intensity of the battle for the Dragon Vein was far beyond his imagination.

At that moment, the earth shook violently.

An overwhelming roar echoed through the sky.

As Qin Feng and the others looked towards the sound, a huge bird beast soared over the mountaintop, its wings flapping high.

After its wide wings were fully extended, its length was immeasurable, almost blocking out the sky, and the sky instantly darkened.

Qin Feng frowned. This was the Golden-Winged Great Peng, with a single flap of its wings, it can fly between heaven and earth, covering ten thousand miles in a day.

In the Great Qian Hundred Demon Chronicles, it is also recorded that in the Furious Wind Cliffs of the Western Region, there is a giant bird beast with golden feathers all over its body. With one flap of its wings, it can create a strong wind; with two flaps, it can shake the earth and make the mountains tremble; with three flaps, it can shatter everything.

The Divine General Gong Cang once fought against the Golden Winged Great Peng. Despite gaining the upper hand, he was unable to kill it and it escaped.

‘I didn’t expect this monster to be fighting over the Dragon Vein territory as well.’ 

‘Could it be trying to break through the bottleneck of the Seven Calamities Cycle by harnessing the Spiritual Qi within the Dragon Vein?’ Qin Feng muttered to himself.

It’s obvious that the Golden Winged Great Peng’s strength has reached the peak of the Seven Calamities Cycle under his Dual Pupil Ability!

However, at this moment, the Great Peng’s condition was not very good. Its golden feathered wings were covered in blood, and there was a bloody hole in its chest, deep enough to expose bones, indicating that it’s been seriously injured.

And who else could possess such strength besides the Wine God, the Commander of Western Region?

As expected, not long after the Golden Winged Great Peng soared into the sky, a figure shot up into the air.

Dressed in a red and white robe, with black hair tied behind her head and a wine jug on either side of her waist, she was clearly no ordinary person.

Bai Xiaomao exclaimed, “I know her! Whenever Big Sister is free, she goes to fight her. She seems to be the Commander of the Demon Slaying Department!”

Qin Feng affirmed, “She is the same as what I saw with my star observation technique, she is indeed the Western Region Commander, Wine God.”

“This person is very strong,” Cang Feilan said solemnly.

Liu Jianli nodded slightly, her eyes reflecting the red and white figure.

Vigor Qi gathered in her right fist, and the brave woman in the sky suddenly struck out, even though they were clearly separated by a hundred metres. The Golden Winged Peng’s abdomen collapsed completely.

Blood spurted from its mouth like rain falling to the ground.

“It seems like a simple energy gathering technique, yet it possesses such terrifying power,” Qin Feng exclaimed in surprise.

Liu Jianli spoke softly, “Master once told me that true top Divine Martial Warriors can split mountains and oceans with even a single hair.” 

“It’s the state where they condense their vital qi to the extreme, known as Supreme Intent. Even their simple movements possess the power to destroy the heavens and the earth,”

Qin Feng understood. The greatest truths are often the simplest.

As soon as she finished speaking, the figure of the Wine God disappeared into the sky. When it reappeared, it was already above the Golden Winged Peng’s head.

She lifted her right leg like a battle-axe and brought it down with lightning speed, slicing through the air.

The powerful swing was like a sharp blade, cutting a deep trench into the vast mountains.

The earth seemed to split in two!

Immediately, a piercing scream erupted as the colossal Peng Bird was hit hard and fell like a meteor.

The massive body collided with the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, they were shattered.

Rocks were scattered and the earth shook.

Coincidentally, the direction in which the Golden Winged Peng fell was exactly where Qin Feng and his companions were.

The sand and gravel covered the sky and rushed towards them, and the huge head of the golden-winged peng bird was within arm’s reach.

Liu Jianli didn’t hesitate. With a step forward with her right foot, she transformed her Vigor Qi into a barrier, effortlessly blocking everything outside.

Seizing the opportunity, Qin Feng also managed to take a closer look at the Golden-winged Peng Bird’s appearance and furrowed his brow.

He saw traces of Black Qi lingering in the other party’s huge pupils.

At that moment, the Peng Bird was deeply wounded, and its Black Qi had also weakened considerably.

There was a pleading expression in its pupils, as if it was begging for someone to save it.

Xiao Bai was curious and started to approach, but was stopped by Cang Feilan.

Bai Xiaomao asked confusedly, “Big Sister has dealt with this guy before. If I remember correctly, that big bird doesn’t like to wander around randomly, he prefers to stay on Gale Cliff.”

“Unexpectedly, it appeared this time.”

Qin Feng thought of those demons and ghosts who fearlessly charged into battle, and combined with the traces of black qi in the Peng Bird’s eyes at this moment, he exclaimed, “Could it be that these demons and ghosts are all controlled by others?”

On the night of the Divine Feast, the Demon Mao Yin devoured the remains of the gods and demons, causing his souls to mutate. Perhaps this also gave him the innate divine ability to control the souls of others.

Qin Feng wanted to verify his suspicion and approached the Golden-winged Peng Bird, but he was afraid that the other party might suddenly erupt.

At that moment, a loud voice was heard amidst the rolling sand and dust: “Hey, golden-haired bird, back then you refused to be my mount and insisted on staying in that storm cliff.” 

“Why do you come out now and get involved in this mess? I ask you a question and you don’t answer. Are you pretending to be dead? I have deliberately left you one breath.”

“Hmm? Vigor Qi Barrier?”

As the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew, dispersing the sky-obscuring sand and dust.

The brave woman glanced at Liu Jianli beside the Vigor Qi Barrier and raised her eyebrows. “As a young third stage sword god, as far as I know, there is only one in the Great Qian. Are you perhaps Liu Jianli of the Liu family in the Imperial City?”

Her gaze swept over the others, and suddenly her eyes widened. In an instant, she appeared in front of Qin Feng, unable to believe it. “How could it be so similar?”