The Divine Lord's Strong Favor: The Wasteful Young Lady Is Actually a Peerless Empress

Luo Li, originally the youngest family head of an ancient clan in the 21st century and the most talented alchemist, died one day and transmigrated into the body of the good-for-nothing eldest young...

Chapter 1162 Fengqi Mountain

Chapter 1162 Fengqi Mountain

Luo Li frowned: "Targeting the Taixu Feng Clan? Does Feng Wuhen know about this?"

"Not yet," the disciple shook his head. "The Demon God Temple's actions this time were very secretive. Our people only saw the Demon God Temple's movements by accident."

A cold light flashed in Luo Li's eyes, and her fingertips tapped on the table, making a crisp sound. "Jiu Chong Tian is about to tear each other apart."

Bai Ze folded his arms and sneered, "It's a good opportunity to use them to test out my new body."

"There's no time to wait for you to fully recover," Luo Li suddenly stood up, her clothes fluttering in the wind, "Bai Ze and Wan Bai, come with me to Fengqi Mountain. The rest of you will stay in the city."

Lan Xiaoxiao said worriedly, "You're bringing too few people. Why don't we go with you?"

"No need," Luo Li curled her lips, "This time, I will not waste a single soldier and let the Demon God Temple retreat."

Fengqi Mountain——

Upon learning that Luo Li was coming, Feng Wuhen was waiting at the foot of the mountain early.

Seeing Luo Li and the other two, Feng Wuhen came forward with a smile, "Why did you suddenly come to Fengqi Mountain?"

Luo Li's expression was stern as she directly threw out the spy intelligence: "The Demon God Temple is about to attack the Taixu Feng clan. I need you to immediately gather the elite of the clan and cooperate with us in staging a show."

Feng Wuhen's pupils shrank upon hearing this, and his fingertips unconsciously stroked the phoenix-patterned jade pendant on his waist. After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "The Demon God Temple is well hidden. If it weren't for you, the Feng family would have suffered a great loss. But... how can we do this without sacrificing a single soldier?"

Bai Ze's fingertips slashed through the void, condensing a translucent sand table of light and shadow, projecting the topography of Fengqi Mountain onto it. "The Broken Dragon Cliff to the northwest is dangerous. If we can set up a formation in advance, all spiritual masters and demons below the Saint Lord level can be trapped."

Feng Wuhen frowned. "To deal with the Taixu Feng Clan, the Demon God Temple will definitely send out Saint Sovereigns, and there will definitely be more than one. However, my Taixu Feng Clan only has my father as a Saint Sovereign, and the Great Elder is still in seclusion, striving to become a Saint Sovereign and unable to force his way out. This formation won't be able to trap a Saint Sovereign, and I'm afraid there will be complications."

Luo Li smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Bai Ze also smiled gently, "I have also broken through to the Saint Lord level. As long as they don't send out three high-star Saint Lords, there is no need to be afraid."

Feng Wuhen's eyes lit up, and he noticed the subtle pressure of the Saint King surrounding Bai Ze. Surprise flashed in his eyes: "In this way, the situation will take a big turn for the better!"

Song Wanbai said in a deep voice, "I will further improve the Nine Revolutions Void Formation and incorporate the essence of the Dragon-Trapping Heaven-Locking Formation. Even if a Saint Sovereign wants to break the formation, it will take quite a while. By then, Senior Bai Ze and Lord Feng, the two Saint Sovereigns, will be able to join forces and intimidate the Demon God Palace."

Luo Li nodded, a calculating glint in her eyes. "Not only that, we'll also spread the news that the Taixu Feng clan has formed an alliance with Buli City and has obtained the inherited power of the Great Wilderness Divine Clan. The Demon God Palace has always been cautious and will surely be wary of our trump card and won't dare to launch a rash attack."

Feng Wuhen rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly revealed a sly smile: "My clan also has a group of 'secret weapons', which are ancient puppets that my father accidentally obtained. Although they can only exert the power of a Half-Step Saint Lord, their large number is enough to bluff."

"Great!" Luo Li clapped her hands in praise, excitement flashing in her eyes. "This way, our plan will be more secure. Feng Wuhen, you go back and prepare immediately, gather the elite members of the clan, and place the puppets in key positions. Bai Ze, Brother Wan Bai, let's go to Broken Dragon Cliff to set up the formation now!"

The three of them turned into streams of light and flew towards Broken Dragon Cliff. While on the way, Luo Li took out countless formation flags engraved with runes from the Tower of Gods.

Bai Ze and Song Wanbai worked in perfect harmony, each taking their positions and inserting their formation flags into the ground.

For a moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged wildly, and countless golden runes flew out from the formation flags, interweaving into a huge light net in the air.

Luo Li and Song Wanbai were already very familiar with the formation, and they cooperated very well. With Bai Ze's help, they completed the formation in just a quarter of an hour.

Luo Li then looked at the flawless formation in the air and said, "This is complete. Let's go back to Fengqi Mountain and discuss with the Phoenix Lord how to lure the people from the Demon God Temple here."

"good."

Fengqi Mountain, inside the main hall on the top of the mountain.

As Luo Li and the other two stepped into the main hall, they saw Feng Wuhen sitting with several elders. The map spread out on the table was densely marked with the Taixu Feng family's defense deployment.

Feng Wuhen looked up and saw the three people. He immediately stood up and went forward to greet them: "How is the formation set up?"

Bai Ze raised his hand and a three-dimensional projection of Broken Dragon Cliff appeared in the air. Golden runes flickered and swirled across the valley. "After the Nine-Transformation Void Formation and the Dragon-Trapping and Locking Heaven Formation merge, they can automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even if it is continuously operated for seven days, there is no need to replenish spiritual energy."

"It's just this bait..." Song Wanbai stroked his chin, his eyes sweeping over several strategic locations on the map. "The Demon God Temple is very cunning, and ordinary traps will not catch their attention at all."

The Phoenix Lord frowned, "That's true, but it's not an easy task to lead people to Broken Dragon Cliff without any flaws."

Luo Li looked at Feng Wuhen and said, "This is easy to say but also easy to say."

Feng Wuhen's eyes moved, "What do you mean?"

Luo Li's lips curled up into a meaningful smile, and her eyes looked straight at Feng Wuhen: "Feng Wuhen, you are the young master of the Taixu Feng clan, the most dazzling genius. If you showed up near Broken Dragon Cliff with a team, considering the Demon God Temple's covetousness towards the Taixu Feng clan, how could they miss this good opportunity to 'capture the thief first'?"

Feng Wuhen was slightly startled, then chuckled: "So this is what you were thinking! Using me as bait can indeed lure the Demon God Temple into taking the bait. But..."

He deliberately dragged out the last word, raised an eyebrow playfully and looked at Luo Li, "What if the Demon God Temple sends too many experts? My life will be in danger."

Luo Li rolled her eyes at him, "Stop pretending. With your strength, can't you delay for a while and wait for our support? Besides, there's a formation. Moreover, I will secretly give you a life-saving talisman."

Upon hearing this, the Phoenix Lord frowned, "Although this is a good plan, I am really worried about letting Wuhen put himself in danger."

Bai Ze stepped forward and said solemnly, "Don't worry too much. I will conceal my presence and ambush near Broken Dragon Cliff in advance. If Feng Wuhen is in danger, I can take action immediately. Moreover, Song Wanbai will also set up multiple hidden traps in the formation. Even if the Demon God Temple has many masters, it will be difficult for them to detect our deployment for a while."

Song Wanbai nodded and added, "That's right. I will perfectly integrate the formation with the surrounding mountains and rivers. As long as the people from the Demon God Temple step into the formation, they will be like entering a fog, unable to tell the direction. Then we can activate the formation and catch them off guard."

Feng Wuhen patted his chest and said confidently, "Father, don't worry! This isn't my first time taking a risk. Besides, with Luo Li, Senior Bai Ze, and Song Wanbai here, we'll be safe. Who knows, we might even be able to take advantage of this opportunity to severely damage the Demon God Temple and let them know that our Taixu Feng Clan is not to be trifled with!"

The Phoenix Lord looked at Feng Wuhen's determined eyes, sighed heavily, and finally nodded, "Forget it, since you have all planned it out, I will not stop you. But remember, safety is the most important thing."

Seeing this, Luo Li immediately said, "There's no time to lose. Feng Wuhen, you must set off now. Pretend to be out for training, deliberately show yourself to the spies of the Demon God Temple, and then head towards Broken Dragon Cliff. Senior Bai Ze, you will follow quietly and hide in the shadows. Brother Wanbai, let's check the formation again to make sure there are no omissions."

Everyone took quick action.

Feng Wuhen changed into an ordinary blue shirt and left Fengqi Mountain with a team of elite soldiers, deliberately stopping in several towns where there might be spies from the Demon God Temple.

At the same time, Bai Ze turned into a stream of light and followed silently behind.

Luo Li and Song Wanbai came to Broken Dragon Cliff again and carefully checked the position of each formation flag to ensure that the formation had been completely arranged.

In a hidden area not far from Fengqi Mountain, a spy hurriedly rushed into the main hall, knelt on one knee, and said excitedly, "Protector! Feng Wuhen of the Taixu Feng Clan has left Fengqi Mountain alone and headed towards Broken Dragon Cliff. He looks like he's going out for training, and he's only accompanied by a group of elite soldiers."

The guardian of the Demon God Temple sat on the pitch-black throne, a greedy glint in his eyes, "Feng Wuhen? The most outstanding talent of the younger generation of the Taixu Feng family, he must taste good.

If we can capture him, the Taixu Feng clan will definitely be wary of the consequences. Pass the order down, everyone set out immediately. After capturing Feng Wuhen, we will directly attack Fengqi Mountain. With Feng Wuhen in hand, there is no need to worry about the Taixu Feng clan not surrendering obediently.

"Wait a minute!" A man in a black robe suddenly appeared from the corner, and his skinny fingers swiped across the crystal ball, reflecting the faint spiritual power fluctuations behind Feng Wuhen's team.

"Protector, that kid from the Feng family has always been cautious. This time he left the city without any important mission, and without any strong people accompanying him. I'm afraid..."

The Demon God Temple's guardian swung his sleeves and smashed the table, sending a purplish-black demonic aura gushing out. "What conspiracy could there be? It's just a fledgling walking into a trap! We have three Saint Lords. Even if the Feng Clan has an ambush, Feng Yan and their elders are no match for them!"

The man in black robe wanted to dissuade him, but was shocked by the demonic energy surging from the protector's body and coughed up blood and retreated backwards.

With a command, thousands of demon soldiers turned into black mist and soared into the sky, heading straight for Broken Dragon Cliff.

At this time, at the foot of Broken Dragon Cliff, Feng Wuhen was leaning leisurely against an ancient pine tree, playing with a jade flute with his fingertips.

The elite disciples behind him seemed to be setting up camp carelessly, but in fact they had already firmly guarded the center of the formation.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air in the distance, and several black shadows came towards us with a fishy wind.

"You come so quickly." Feng Wuhen sneered, holding the jade flute across his lips, and the clear flute sound suddenly rang out.

In an instant, thousands of phantoms emerged from the cliff walls. They were none other than the ancient puppets of the Taixu Feng clan.

Although these puppets have no intelligence, they can perfectly replicate the moves of the Half-Step Saint King and instantly force the vanguard of the demon soldiers into a desperate situation.

Upon seeing this, the guardian of the Demon God Temple roared angrily and took action himself.

The black magic ball condensed in his palm actually caused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles to flow back.