Chapter 76: Against the wind, we do not yield; with the wind, we die like a wave!

At this moment, Qinghao, despite his bruised nose and swollen face, with a big bump on his forehead, still wasn't hindered from showing off there, and he kept firing off his mouth.

Even though he was at the end of his rope, as long as his mouth wasn't gagged, he still had fighting spirit, able to make his opponents smoke from all seven orifices.

Lingwa, no plan!

Nüxi, lacking wit!

Youchen, clumsy plan!

Fengsheng…

Qinghao's mockery in full swing made the gazes of the thousand female heroes fierce, many wanting to tear his mouth apart.

Roughly speaking, two hundred is too few, five hundred not too many.

Moreover, many off‑site spectators not present there used a gloomy stare, transcending time and space to glare fixedly.

For example, Chaoxi.

She narrowed her eyes, staring at the light screen before her.

Then she suddenly turned her head, looking at Suichu, who was whistling nonchalantly while gazing at the sky.

Fengxi pondered briefly, then his steps began to move quietly, distancing himself from that man and woman.

After all, his ears were extremely sharp, and he heard very clearly the sound of that female extraordinary powerhouse gritting her teeth and slightly grinding…

Fengxi observed his nose, observed his heart from his nose, took the most correct action, avoiding the source of danger.

……

Qinghao's performance continued.

Even though the furious female heroes had already unleashed a sky‑covering, earth‑rushing attack, intending to make the trio lie low in obedience for three thousand years.

But Qinghao, Fengxi, and Mixi were completely unpanicked, lacking even a trace of the earlier sorry, disheveled look of being chased like stray dogs.

If it weren't for some bruises on their faces marring their image… they could truly be described as vigorous and spirited, transcendent and dust‑free.

"Who gave you the guts to chase us behind our backs for tens of millions of billions of miles?" Qinghao touched the big bump on his forehead, bared his teeth, and Lingwa's strike, neither light nor heavy, made him note it firmly in his little mental ledger.

"Don't you know that a desperate foe should not be pursued, and an army of grief will surely win?" He shook his head and swayed his body, "Or perhaps you forgot our trio's specialty? It's either tactics or strategy?"

"Within the Wu Clan, top experts have already reached a consensus, smearing our chosen profession everywhere… saying that those who play tactics have dirty hearts, and those who play strategy are entirely dirty people…"

"Although it's the slander of losers… but actually, there's still a grain of truth to it." Qinghao lifted his head, gazing at the flowing light filling the sky, all of it Absolute Kill attacks, and burst into loud laughter: "Do you really think that after intercepting our allies, you can capture us all, thrash us, and add a glorious page to your Witch Alliance's record?"

"Hahaha!"

"Totally wrong!"

"I had long calculated your malicious intentions, so I laid out plans in advance, secretly connecting…"

"Even to guard against accidents and information leaks, I used single‑line contacts, just waiting for today!"

"The fact that we just fled from your pursuit is the signal; our tacit teammates will cooperate perfectly, ready in silence…"

"But you, meanwhile, have been shuffled around by us time and again, until finally, here, you step into the trap and fall into the net…" Qinghao waved his hand, "The moment has come; today we rise in arms!"

"Male witches who refuse to be oppressed… let out your loudest voices, announce your existence to this era!"

Having said that, three earth‑shaking booms suddenly rang out in the air.

The many male witches who seemed to be idly wandering around this area suddenly tore off their gentle, harmless veils, revealing bloody fangs!

Clad in armor, weapons in hand… exactly 129,600 male witches, each taking their special positions, vaguely forming a vast, boundless formation!

The center of the formation, which encircles and traps, is none other than the thousand female heroes surrounding the Fengxi trio!

A truly long‑planned ambush!

A great army had long been waiting here!

Letting the weary come to him, waiting like a hunter for prey… this is Qinghao's layout, leaving his enemies nowhere to flee!

This is Absolute Kill!

Mutual‑destruction Absolute Kill!

Because such a plan necessarily requires bait.

Fengxi, Qinghao, and Mixi are the bait that lures people into the urn.

They sacrificed themselves.

The sky‑covering, earth‑rushing flow of light submerged their forms in the next moment…

Yet even so, joyful laughter could still be heard.

"Hahaha… I laugh at Lingwa's senselessness, Nüxi's lack of wit, Youchen's clumsy strategy, foolishly chasing me, only to be netted completely by my ambush army here, unable to escape even with wings!"

"Even wounded, no regrets!"

"No regrets!"

The Fengxi trio are indeed without regret.

Because, though those three fell, 129,600 rose up!

They constructed the great formation, sealing heaven and earth, locking time and space, becoming the most dreaded deadland.

In the army, banner after banner rose up, bearing words.

"Fu!"

"Feng!"

"Hou!"

"Ren!"

"Xi!"

"Bao!"

"Pao!"

"Mi!"

"Dian!"

"Dian!" "Su!" "Dongfang!" "Zhuanxu!"

Thus 【61】 "Dian!"

"Su!"

"Dongfang!"

"Zhuanxu!"

…… (ellipsis). Should translate as "……" maybe as "..."? The source line is just ellipsis. We'll output: 【65】 "..." (three dots). Keep as is.

"What's going on?"

Feng Lixi's expression changed.

"Hehe..."

Fengxi, with a bluer nose, more swollen face, and a fuller body, struggled to stand up.

"These all represent surnames..." he tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I can't compare to you lot, able to link up an organization of the same sex... but it doesn't hinder me from forming a slightly smaller surname alliance—the Great Fuxi Clan Alliance!"

Fengxi tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Thus we use "he". Good.

All these surnames originate from the Fuxi clan... Roughly speaking, we're all one family...

Now brothers have a request—will you help or not?

Just a simple link, and this is the current situation... Really sorry...

"Children follow the father's surname... hehe... haha!" Fengxi laughed strangely, "Feng Lixi... the confrontation between our respective camps has only just begun!"

But looking at it now, our side... seems we'll score first blood!

Feng Lixi remained silent.

She looked at the approaching army of slaughter, which was so mighty and terrifying.

Perhaps, in terms of individual strength, the Heroic Female Army is superior.

But the opposing side has far more people!

Perhaps, comparing specialized skills, it's obvious that Feng Lixi's side has a higher average.

But the opposing side has far more people!

As numbers increase, while many drag down the average, outstanding individuals are also plentiful, certainly not lacking heroes.

What's even more insane is that they formed a grand array, fully exploiting the proper way of warfare to defeat the few with the many.

"I request a one-on-one duel!"

Ling Wa gave a soft shout, intending to use the rules set by the ancestral witches to buy time, waiting for a turning point.

However, what darkened Ling Wa's expression was that the rules had no response.

"Don't waste effort." Mi Xi said calmly, "Before I decided to block the door, I had already submitted an application to the ancestral witch Gonggong..."

"An application for military drills!"

This priority is much higher than your priority for a one-on-one fight.

Unless one side is completely wiped out on either side, we will never cease!

Your fate... is already sealed!

"Gonggong Zuwu..." Ling Wa's eyes twitched madly, over and over, "Fine, fine, fine... you guys are capable!"

Fengxi, Qinghao, and Mi Xi all smiled at the same moment.

Their coordination is so perfect that even the phrase 'pearls joined, jade combined' cannot fully describe it.

Fengxi stockpiled the cards, Qinghao played them, and Mi Xi sealed every loophole and weakness outside the field!

"Things have come to this, with no retreat..." Feng Lixi took command, ordering the Heroic Females, "Then let us carve out a path of survival!"

"Kill!"

A thousand-strong unit roared in unison, a desperate spirit of doomed soldiers spreading, leaving all who saw it trembling with fear.

How could this work?

Fengxi exchanged a glance with Qinghao and Mi Xi, ultimately deciding that Fengxi would speak up to crush the enemy's fighting spirit.

"Lixi ah... give up." He sighed lightly, "Know that blades are blind and fists are merciless."

"Especially since you're fighting many with few... if you get beaten to a bloody pulp, losing your beautiful looks, unable to show your face for tens of thousands of years... what a cruel thing!"

He chattered on, launching an all-around assault, "So, you should surrender!"

"To face an enemy a hundred times stronger, surrender is not shameful!"

"Hah!" Feng Lixi didn't buy it, coldly staring at him, "Surrender, and then boost your reputation?"

You face enemies hundreds of times more numerous, fighting to the very last moment, never surrendering... until you lose combat ability.

"And we, merely opposing a hundredfold enemy, would just admit defeat?" Feng Lixi sneered, "If so, what face will we have left to vie for a voice?"

For a small immediate gain, to lose the great future—we will not take it!

We witches are already somewhat weak, our numbers slightly disadvantaged... if we don't strengthen ourselves, encourage morale, and arouse fighting spirit, we'll likely become your vassals, used up and discarded.

This heroic female, surveying the whole situation, could not see more clearly.

Defeat, even total annihilation of the army, is actually not frightening.

As long as we display an unyielding fighting spirit, that intangible wealth surpasses everything!

Fengxi became solemn.

He knew this was encountering the most troublesome opponent, not caring about temporary gains or losses, but looking to the future and the big picture.

It's easy to imagine how troublesome the Witch Alliance will become under such a leader!

"But..." Feng Lixi's words suddenly took a turn.

What you said also makes sense; it reminded me.

Fengxi blinked slightly, pondering which sentence had resonated with Feng Lixi.

The next moment, this heroic female, pitying her own reflection, said, "With such peerless elegance and beautiful features, if I were beaten to a bruised nose and swollen face, how awful would that be?"

Fengxi felt a great dread rise silently in his heart, and his body unnaturally shrank back.

So...... Fenglixi smiled, reaching out a hand to grab him and pull him over, exhaling like an orchid by his ear, "Just trouble yourself, be my human shield."

Her action was like a signal.

Lingwa gave a cold laugh, lifting Mixi over.

Nüxi looked at Qinghao, making him feel creepy.

After the three human shields took their places, with Fenglixi and the other two leading, they launched a desperate charge at the great formation!

"Taking hostages is immoral, ah ah ah……" came Fengxi's anguished cry amidst the raging wind.

Fenglixi paid no heed, grasping Fengxi and shouting, "If you still fear your leader, not wanting this petty, cowardly wretch to take revenge later, then get out of my way, all of you!"

The scene fell into chaos for a moment.

This plot full of twists and turns made the experts in the formation cover their faces, and also made distant onlookers such as Suichu turn black-faced.

"Fengxi……" spectator Fengxi sighed, voicing the hearts of many: "With a favorable wind, what are you wasting it on?"

"You just had to rap there…… Now it's fine, huh? You've dragged yourself into it."

(End of chapter)