The Maples Stained the Ruins, A Thousand Miles Red (2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Although the sound of the sealing of the saint's will was very soft, the battle was extremely violent.
Under the restriction of the heaven sealing Ghost Hand, the momentum of the Yama's Banquet was greatly reduced, and Wei Feng was unable to deliver the knife throw that he expected.
The two were in a stalemate!
On one side was the Holy Emperor from the past who was bound by the host body.
On the other side was demi-saint Wei Feng, who had mastered the Penetrating Divine Senses.
Jin Ren wondered who would be the victor and whether Feng Yujin needed his help.
"Violent Wave!"
Wei Feng was not crazy. He shouted out in the human language.
In an instant, waves of Blade Will surged out from behind him. Each wave was higher than the last, and the saber intent stacked one on top of the other.