Chapter 982: Flip Hand, Kill the Saint Realm! The Terrifying Long Juanfeng!

The moment General Tiejiao finished speaking, he saw a large number of small flying warships launch from the enemy's fleet.

"Ssssh! Ssssh!"

From these small flying warships, Wan Jianqi fired in unison!

The arrows flew at incredible speed, covering nearly ten kilometers in an instant, straight toward the two of them.

The Tiejiao Holy Son's expression didn't change; his power surged as he cast a defensive spell that blocked every arrow.

After traveling such a great distance, the arrows had lost their strength.

"Such an incredible range!"

General Tiejiao exclaimed.

"Quick, order all the front flying ships to land—our warriors are defenseless in the sky against such powerful crossbows. My Lord Kais, I'll test their high-end power. If they have a Saint Realm, please step in and eliminate them. Once their high-end forces are gone, this flying fleet won't be a threat."

The Tiejiao Holy Son said.

"Leave it to this old man!"

From the void, an old voice rang out.

"General, shield me!"

The Tiejiao Holy Son added.

"Understood!"

General Tiejiao pulled a massive shield from his magic pouch and flew ahead.

The Tiejiao Holy Son followed closely behind, and the two sped toward the Flame Empire's flying fleet.

"Ssssh! Ssssh! Ssssh!"

The crossbows continuously fired bolts, but all were blocked by General Tiejiao's enormous shield.

"Fly closer."

The Tiejiao Holy Son said.

"Got it!"

General Tiejiao held the massive shield, blocking every attack for the Tiejiao Holy Son.

The Tiejiao Holy Son muttered incantations as his staff glowed brightly.

The air above began to churn.

Immediately, vast amounts of air rapidly coalesced into massive Long Juanfeng.

This was the Tiejiao Holy Son's legendary spell: Long Juanfeng!

These Long Juanfeng were especially terrifying in group battles.

The Long Juanfeng moved swiftly, roaring as they swept toward the flying fleet.

As the Long Juanfeng formed, the surrounding air currents turned violent.

This significantly slowed the flying fleet's speed.

It was easy to imagine that any flying ship caught in these Long Juanfeng would be destroyed, its crew killed.

These flying ships were already at extreme altitude; even a Sixth Rank warrior falling without a ship would be crippled—or killed outright.

Below Sixth Rank, survival was nearly impossible.

Only some Fifth or Sixth Rank mages, though unable to fly, might survive by using magic.

On the ground, the threat posed by these Long Juanfeng would be far less severe.