Xiaotian, Your Divine Artifact Is in the Way!

The Balak Kingdom never imagined that even after siding with the Rakshasa God, it would still be considered a target for assassination.

At this time, the entire Balak Kingdom was praying that the Wind God and the Angel God would quickly punish Xuanwu.

Qian Renxue was seriously injured and naturally couldn't go, so the burden fell on Feng Xiaotian, the newly promoted god.

At a critical moment for the entire Soul Master World, Feng Xiaotian chose to lead the charge without hesitation to fight against the Rakshasa God Xuanwu.

Although both the Wind God and the Rakshasa God hold the Godhood of First-Level God, in terms of rank, the Rakshasa God is at the Peak First-Level God. Compared to the Wind God, the difference is like that between Super Douluo and an ordinary Titled Douluo.

It's not that there's no chance of victory, but Feng Xiaotian is under immense pressure.

"Xiaotian, it's too dangerous for you to go and fight Xuanwu!" Hu Liena grabbed Feng Xiaotian's hand with tears in her eyes.

Following behind Hu Liena, Yan, who had lost an arm and a leg, turned pale, feeling like a clown.

But the Goddess can't be wrong, so Yan started looking for the cause within himself...

"Damn it! If I had all my limbs intact, I might be able to inherit a Godhood if I worked hard at cultivation! That way, Nana's heart wouldn't have been stolen by that guy Feng Xiaotian! Ughhhhh..." Yan thought to himself, annoyed.

"Xiaotian, you're clearly trying to send me to my death! Facing a Spirit Hall Rakshasa God and countless Evil Soul Masters, you'll definitely be driven to the brink of despair or even die. When that happens, Qian Renxue will have to clean up the mess, and you'll have just been doing all the work for the Spirit Hall!" Hu Liena said worriedly, taking two steps closer to Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian sighed helplessly, pulled his hand away, and gave Huo Wu a helpless expression.

"Xiaotian, what Hu Liena said makes sense." The Feng Family patriarch frowned slightly. As Old Fox had been in the Soul Master World for many years, he found it hard not to suspect that the Angel God of the Spirit Hall wanted Feng Xiaotian to first weaken the Rakshasa God's combat power, and then he would reap the benefits.

"Huo Wu, Nana, and everyone else..." Feng Xiaotian scanned the crowd before him, his gaze unwavering. "You don't need to speculate anymore. I can confirm that Qian Renxue is indeed injured! And..."

"Protecting the peace of the continent is also my duty as God."

After saying this, Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly at everyone, "My teacher once taught me that whatever you do, just follow your heart and don't care about what others think! And my heart tells me that I want to use my power to protect the Soul Master World!"

My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror; all my deeds are for the sake of justice!

As everyone looked at Feng Xiaotian, a sudden feeling arose that Feng Xiaotian was destined to become a god. Putting everything else aside, just Feng Xiaotian's aura alone was something that ordinary people could not possess!

"I'm leaving!" A pair of azure wings unfurled from Feng Xiaotian's back, and the Divine Artifact, the Gale Wind Glider, appeared.

He glanced longingly at his family members.

He knew he might die at the hands of the Rakshasa God, but for the millions of people on the continent who had been displaced by this turmoil, he had to go!

The Wind God's expression was much more serious than usual today, and a tense atmosphere permeated the others as well!

Just as Feng Xiaotian was about to leave, Bai Ranmo's Clone at the Godwind Academy suddenly spoke, raising a hand and saying:

"Xiaotian, your Divine Artifact Gale Wind Glider, is really in the way!"

Feng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, retracting his Gale Wind Glider: "Bring it on!"

Bai Ranmo rushed forward without hesitation and patted Feng Xiaotian hard on the shoulder.

"Go, Feng Xiaotian, go prove you're not just Xiao Bai who makes a living off his looks!"

"Go for it, Senior Feng! You're the pride of our Godwind Academy!"

"Xiaotian..." Huo Wu hugged Feng Xiaotian with tears in her eyes, "When you come back this time, we'll get married!"

"Okay." Feng Xiaotian hugged Huo Wu back, his eyes also full of deep affection.

Bai Ranmo: "..."

Oh no, I've set a bad precedent!

Bai Ranmo's Clone silently opened a chat group and quietly tagged Xuanwu, telling Xuanwu to hold back when beating Feng Xiaotian, lest he accidentally kill someone.

Hu Liena felt her heart breaking at the sight; the man she loved was going to marry another woman right in front of her...

Hu Liena felt immense pain at this moment, a pain even greater than a tenth of the pain she felt when she learned of her mentor Bibi Dong's death.

But she didn't say much in the end, only secretly wiping away a tear of bitterness.

Yan's heart broke at the sight. The Goddess was actually crying because she couldn't marry Feng Xiaotian. Feng Xiaotian, you really deserve to die!

Feng Xiaotian didn't notice Yan's sorrowful gaze. Listening to the encouragement from everyone present, the young Wind God simply uttered a single word:

"Good."

Xuanwu stood atop the city wall of Jialing Pass, the wind whipping his pale hair. Youyou aura of death swirled around him, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand swayed slightly.

Swish!

"At lightning speed, before he could react..."

A gentle breeze of blue suddenly arose, no different from thousands of ordinary breezes, so much so that no one could sense anything unusual about it.

Yet, within this gust of wind swirled an extreme killing intent!

"Before you can react, I'll kill you with one strike!" This was Feng Xiaotian's thought, his figure concealed within the myriad winds.

Even among God Level powerhouses, with Feng Xiaotian's deliberate concealment, it would be difficult for anyone to detect his attacks unless the enemy's Godhood status reached the God King level.

To be honest, Xuanwu was a little taken aback at first. By the time he widened his eyes and raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to defend himself, the Gale Wind Glider were already upon his face.

"Divine Wind Demon Wolf Chain Slash!"

That's right, Feng Xiaotian still can't forget his Gale Demon Wolf Consecutive Slashes. However, now that he has become a god and has the blessing of Divine Artifact, Feng Xiaotian has changed the name of his Gale Demon Wolf Consecutive Slashes.

When!

The Wind Blade, carrying the sharpness of Hurricane, collided violently with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, which was filled with evil thoughts and evil energy. In an instant, a section of the city wall of Jialing Pass collapsed.

At the same time, a huge cloud of smoke and dust suddenly rose up!

"Heh, Feng Xiaotian..." The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing Xuanwu covered in dust, but without any obvious injuries. "I didn't expect you to actually dare to come and die. Then let everyone in the Douluo Continent see for themselves how I kill you, the Wind God!"

"Anyone can talk big, but real combat proves everything!" Feng Xiaotian didn't utter any harsh words, but simply spoke coldly. Behind him, the Divine Artifact Gale Wind Glider, suddenly blazed with a blue light.

Feng Xiaotian transformed his Gale Wind Wings into two sharp giant blades and attacked Xuanwu!

At the same time, countless wisps of wind in the air Feng Xiaotian's Clone, also wielding Gale Wind Glider, and charged towards Xuanwu.

"A trivial skill."