Chapter 2045 - 2044: Fox Clan Heavenly Demon Formation

Chapter 2045: Chapter 2044: Fox Clan Heavenly Demon Formation

At Wanyan Xiu’s command, the tent flaps were pulled open again, and a group of women in light gauze robes filed in one after another, each carrying wine and meat.

That splash of color instantly livened up the previously heavy atmosphere in the main tent. As Demon Kings of the three clans, they naturally never lacked beauties to serve them, yet even so, their gazes were involuntarily drawn to the serving maids entering at this moment.

"What enchanting beauties."

A Demon King of the Wolf Clan immediately revealed his ugly nature, his wolf eyes seemingly gifted with X-ray vision as they swept over the beauties advancing with trays in hand.

If this weren’t the Lion Clan’s main tent, that Wolf King would probably have already lost control and made a move.

A woman quickly came up to sit before Li Feng at the upper seat. Her clothes were thin, yet thin without being revealing, giving her a shy, half-concealed charm like a beauty hugging a pipa to half cover her face.

The seats in the tent were like low ancient tables, not modern high-legged tables and chairs, so everyone had to kneel or sit cross-legged behind them.

The woman bent at the waist to set down the tray in her hands, and naturally that movement revealed some spring scenery. Li Feng lifted his head slightly and got a full view, yet the woman did not shy away in the slightest. Instead she sat with calm grace on her knees opposite him, setting the wine and meat out one by one, her movements like flowing clouds and water, exuding a sumptuous beauty.

"My lord, this slave will pour for you."

As soon as she spoke, her voice seemed to pluck at the strings of a man’s heart, making Li Feng’s heartbeat stir.

With the woman’s movements, a faint hidden fragrance flowed into his nose, triggering a sudden, inexplicable urge.

The wine traced a graceful arc through the air and fell into the cup. Li Feng’s gaze sank into the beauty of her every gesture, as if he were drowning in it, unable to free himself.

At the central seat, Wanyan Xiu swept the corner of his eyes toward Li Feng’s table, and a faint, indescribable smile curled his lips.

"Everyone, drink deep this cup."

Wanyan Xiu’s words pulled back some of the more restless Demon Kings, who hastily raised their cups, though their gazes still lingered on the women before them.

They drained the cup in haste.

A Demon King of the Wolf Clan couldn’t wait any longer. "Lion Commander, are these all your personal maids? As expected, each one is a peerless beauty that stirs the heart."

"Indeed, the maids in my own tent can’t compare to yours one in a hundred. Lion Commander, will you grant us a favor?"

Several of the Demon Kings spoke up one after another, wanting to ask for the maids before them. Of course, such requests were not uncommon among the Demon Clan.

Yet Wanyan Xiu didn’t go along with it, only chuckled lightly. "These maids are nothing much."

"The main act hasn’t even begun."

The Demon Kings were puzzled, but just then, the sound of zither strings suddenly drifted in from outside the tent, sound and color pouring into their ears. The top of the tent abruptly opened, and one figure after another descended from the sky.

That entrance instantly drew the sidelong gazes of many Demon Kings.

"Hiss."

"Could this be heavenly maidens descending?"

Four peerless beauties of even higher caliber than Qingcheng floated down like falling leaves, a drifting, ethereal aura striking straight at the hearts of the Demon Kings.

In an instant, the maids who had seemed alluring before now lost their charm. All eyes fell on these four ethereal beauties as they alighted.

The four women had graceful figures, their skirts fluttering, each holding a musical instrument. Their pale jade fingers plucked the strings, the sound as if teasing at the strings of the heart.

Just when the Demon Kings thought these four were the main stars, a rain of blossoms fell from above the tent, an astonishing hidden fragrance carried in that petal rain, seeping into their noses. With each breath, Li Feng instantly sensed his Bloodline surging.

This floral scent...

There’s something wrong with it.

Li Feng immediately circulated the Burning Technique to burn his Bloodline, only then calming his restless blood. But when he looked around the tent again, it was clear some Demon Kings had been hit. Their eyes turned blood-red, and their bodies even began to display Half-demon features.

The Bloodlines of these Demon Kings had actually been passively triggered.

As the seductive music continued and the intoxicating hidden fragrance spread, a woman clad in pure white celestial robes floated down from the sky.

Li Feng lifted his eyes and felt that she was like Guanyin descending to the mortal world, a hint of sacred radiance spilling from her body.

Yet beneath that trace of holiness, she somehow stirred a restless heat in the depths of the heart.

Roar.

The tiger’s Power caged within Li Feng’s heart actually let out wave after wave of furious roars, as if it would burst through his heart’s shackles and break free.

Li Feng forced that surge of restlessness down, but not every Demon King could control themselves. A tearing sound rang out.

A Demon King whose self-control was lacking had his Bloodline boil over, revealing his Half-demon form, his face filled with drooling lust.

The Demon Clan were all beasts who had cultivated into spirits. Though becoming demons had changed them, in their bones they still retained their primal desires.

Sitting at the end of the Wolf Clan’s seats, Gu Feng also sensed something wrong. Looking at a nearby Demon King whose aura was now leaking from his body, Gu Feng remembered that this one had become famous earlier than him, yet hadn’t expected his willpower to be so poor.

Not only that, several other Demon Kings nearby were breathing heavily as well. Though they were still suppressing that restlessness, the blood-red light in their eyes was obvious.

These were signs of a Bloodline in a frenzy, and not from any conscious effort, but forced on them.

Just one entrance had already stripped some Demon Kings of their masks, and this was only the beginning.

As the music swelled.

The holy woman drifting down raised her eyes, and Li Feng’s gaze happened to meet hers. In that instant, a current seemed to arc across the space between them.

Li Feng actually felt himself sinking into the seductive power of that single glance. Fortunately, at that moment the Vermilion Bird within him flared up, burning him awake.

"Boy, snap out of it. Careful you don’t get ensnared."

The Vermilion Bird Goddess snorted coldly.

Li Feng shook his head, tearing free. "Lord Vermilion Bird, that just now was...!"

"The Heavenly Demon Formation of the Fox Clan."

"Heavenly Demon Formation?"

"Mm. The Heavenly Demon Formation is a Charming grand formation of the Fox Clan, using sound and color as its tools. Once you fall into it, you’ll be dragged into their Charming illusion."

"Once you sink into it, it’s hard to pull yourself out. Hmph, that fox girl’s cultivation is no joke. These Demon Kings of the Demon Clan are no weaklings, yet they’ve unwittingly fallen under her spell."

"What is Wanyan Xiu playing at with this?"

Li Feng frowned.

Using the Heavenly Demon Formation against his own people—could Wanyan Xiu be planning to turn traitor? To scoop up all the Demon Kings present in one net?

As soon as that thought emerged, Li Feng cut it off. This was a war of the races; Wanyan Xiu couldn’t possibly betray the Demon Country and throw himself at Ancestor Dragon City.

If not that, then Wanyan Xiu could only be trying to give everyone a "surprise." Perhaps this was his hidden trump card for breaking through in three days.

The Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Li Feng’s mind raced through scenarios, and just then, the Fox Clan Holy Daughter who had landed began to dance gracefully to the Heavenly Demon Sound.

He had to admit, this Fox Clan Holy Daughter was truly devastatingly beautiful. Even Sikong Yu, one of Ancestor Dragon City’s top ten beauties, was slightly inferior to her in certain aspects.

Yes, mainly in that aura of Charming the world. There were few who didn’t, even without meaning to, fall into her spell.

On top of that, she was already a kingdom-toppling beauty. Under the power of her Charming aura, who could possibly withstand her?

Just as he was thinking this, a low growl sounded. A Demon King of the Bull Clan had lost control, his clothes bursting apart. His already burly body cracked and boomed with his bones, his flesh swelling, like the Bull Demon King come again into the world.

And that was clearly not the first, nor would he be the last.