Demon Saint of Eagle Wing's expression froze the instant he witnessed this scene.
What is he doing?
Could he really be planning to block my killing move with just his physical body?
With that thought, he immediately chuckled dismissively, instantly rejecting the idea.
At that moment.
The azure firmament wind also reached Jiang Yuan's palm.
Jiang Yuan instantly felt a condensed burst of azure wind land on the surface of his palm.
Within that azure wind, it seemed like there were billions of sharp blades.
Those blades repeatedly slashed against his palm, yet he did not feel even a hint of pain.
In an instant, the condensed azure wind began to split apart in his palm.
It flowed through the gaps between his fingers like water, then swept across his face.
Even though the power of the azure wind had reduced to less than a tenth of its original strength after the split, it was still extremely violent!
