Chapter 1239 1239: Wingsuit Flight - Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God - NovelsTime

Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God

Chapter 1239 1239: Wingsuit Flight

Author: Yun Yi
updatedAt: 2026-01-20

The Ancient Martial World has always been a mystery to the mundane society, with the majority of people completely unaware of its existence, merely considering the martial arts classes in the streets as the true Kung Fu.

But in reality, those so-called martial arts schools and various classes are mostly superficial and can't be considered real Kung Fu.

Even though Li Feng's grandfather is from the Ancient Martial World, he rarely spoke to Li Feng about it, leaving him with only a rudimentary understanding. Li Feng doesn't know where the Ancient Martial World is based.

This time, it was with the help of Lin Wan'er that Li Feng tracked down the hiding place of the Ancient Martial Family, located in the south of Colorful Clouds, within the Ten Thousand Great Mountains.

An Xi knew that saying more wouldn't dissuade Li Feng, so she simply said, "Young Master, you must be extremely careful, and if things don't go well, retreat immediately. I will have Long Ya ready to respond and assist you."

"Hmm."

Li Feng nodded.

In Cape Port, Li Feng and An Xi split into two groups. An Xi took part of the Dragon Guards to retrieve and safely place Professor Frank's family, while Li Feng boarded the Submarine Dragon again, departing from the Cape Outer Sea to enter the Liter Sea.

In the jewels of the Liter Sea, near the Malta Archipelago, Li Feng left the Submarine Dragon and went ashore at this famous tourist destination.

In the Malta Archipelago, Li Feng received his private jet and some essential equipment. After preparing, the private jet departed from Malta, traversing the Liter Sea.

After refueling at the Guangming City Airport in the Southwest Yan Country's Northern Federation, it took off again, crossing the Northern Federation into Tian Nan Province.

The private jet flew towards the airspace of the target location, and when there were still over a hundred kilometers to go, the crew came up to Li Feng.

"Young Master, there are less than a hundred kilometers to the target location."

Li Feng murmured a confirmation, "Prepare to open the rear hatch."

This private jet was not the previous luxurious Gulfstream, but a modified transport plane primarily used for transporting people and supplies, with a dedicated hatch at the tail for parachuting.

At this moment, Li Feng had already donned a wingsuit, put on his goggles, and looked at the clouds drifting below, then leapt out boldly.

The goggles, with LCD lenses, displayed the direction, altitude, and even routes. After jumping out of the plane, Li Feng descended some distance, quickly adapted, found the direction of the coordinates, and plunged down like a cannonball.

Plummeting rapidly from several kilometers in altitude, an inexplicable surge of adrenaline kicked in, but Li Feng was long accustomed to such scenarios.

He crashed into the cloud layers, and the next second he passed through them, with steep mountains and dense forests spread out below, demonstrating why the Ten Thousand Great Mountains in the Southwest have earned their formidable reputation.

Moreover, this area, situated in the subtropical region, not only has numerous mountains but also vast areas of tropical rainforests, making pathways extremely difficult. A journey that seemed only kilometers long on a map might represent an impassable chasm, necessitating a detour of hundreds of kilometers.

The Lin Family's lair is incredibly secretive. After confirming Lin Wan'er's coordinates, Li Feng directly hacked into the Northern Federation's espionage satellite and used it to inspect the Lin Family's location.

Even though espionage satellites can see ants on the ground, they couldn't detect the Lin Family because the area around them is shrouded in mist. Therefore, Li Feng has no idea of the specific situation of the Lin Family.

"Thirty kilometers to the coordinate point...!"

Pan Long's voice echoed in Li Feng's ears for navigation, and by now, his altitude had dropped to just two or three hundred meters above the ground, nearly racing between the mountains.

Rushing through the mountains is exceptionally risky due to turbulent airflows, making it easy to crash into the mountains if not managed well.

At his current speed, crashing into a mountain could result in him becoming a mere paste of flesh and blood.

Fortunately, with Li Feng's incredible senses akin to a built-in radar, and Pan Long displaying the terrain ahead, he wasn't worried about crashing into any mountain.

"Twenty kilometers to the target point."

Within just a minute or two, ten kilometers were left behind. At this moment, between two mountains, a river flowed swiftly through the valley, with the water rushing powerfully.

Ascending along the river, Li Feng climbed a bit higher, and in the distance, ten kilometers away, he saw a high peak two to three kilometers tall stabbing into the clouds, resembling a sword thrust into the earth, standing out amongst the mountains.

Li Feng felt that his destination seemed to be the sword-shaped peak.

Flying five or six more kilometers, a waterfall came into view, cascading over a hundred meters down, creating thunderous roars as water plunged into the mountain gorge below, with a rainbow arching over the waterfall.

Li Feng immediately used the rising airstream from the mountains to ascend and jumped over the waterfall.

Suddenly, the vista changed.

If the previous gorge was flanked by towering, rugged mountains, with narrow gorges and dense primeval forests on both sides—brimming with danger—

then flying over the waterfall, the view unexpectedly opened up like entering a paradise. A mountain lake with blue waves lied like a gem embedded among the mountains; the wind brushed over, rippling the lake.

Glancing again at the sword mountain ahead,

with the naked eye, it seemed that under the sword mountain, there was a town. If there was habitation amidst the Ten Thousand Great Mountains, it undoubtedly should be the Lin Family's lair.

On the lake, people could be seen floating on bamboo rafts, fishing. Proceeding any further might expose his presence.

Li Feng immediately contracted his body, switching from a flying posture to a ball shape, then plunged into the shimmering waves of the lake.

"What's that noise?"

On a bamboo raft several kilometers away, a young man in Hanfu turned to look behind. As a sword cultivator of the Lin Family, his five senses and divine sense were extraordinarily sharp, so even distant disturbances couldn't escape his notice.

"Hmm, what could it be? There are a few overlords in this lake that cause quite a commotion when they turn over."

"Trying to catch one of them—you'd better watch out or you might end up in the fish's stomach instead of catching it."

" "

At this moment, Li Feng, having splashed into the lake, submerged after the buffer, and saw an enormous fish two to three zhangs long appear in his field of vision.

This gargantuan fish far surpassed Li Feng's understanding of freshwater fish. Even the largest fish species in the world barely reached a zhang in length and weighed hundreds of kilograms, making them giants.

Though Li Feng recognized most fish, this species was unfamiliar; larger, streamlined, covered in scale-like armor with spear-like mouths.

Evidently, Li Feng, having descended from the sky into the lake, was like a meat pie falling straight into the fish's mouth.

The fish wouldn't let such a heavenly gift slip away.

At once, the big fish wagged its tail fin and shot towards Li Feng like a bolt from a crossbow, moving with incredible speed.

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