Feather Wind in its original state was already scary. The Feather Wind in Lu Li's control was times denser. Leng Wushang wished he could fight back, but he was rendered immobilized. He had to hold his head.
"Swish, swish~"
Lu Li swung his divine weapon of Dragon King, and it landed heavily on Leng Wushang's head. Even though Leng Wushang donned a Quasi Relic armor, but it was ineffective when it came to Soul Shattering Skills. The 50 vibrations of strength and 30 of soul attack spread across and blasted Leng Wushang's Soul Pond.
"No, you cannot kill me—"
Leng Wushang screamed hysterically. From the depths of his soul, he could sense fatal danger, an instinct powerful warriors had developed. Lu Li, an insignificant Noble Lord Realm warrior, had in his possession many surprising skills. He could even control Feather Wind. Naturally, Leng Wushang believed that it was within Lu Li's capability to kill him.
"Boom, boom, boom~"
