Yanshen’s Leg
Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation
Feng Chengdao was stepping on a dense array of precepts under his feet. Those precepts stirred up an air current, which formed into a millstone-like cloud as it rolled and crushed downward.
On the other end, the disheveled Venerable Hiddenheart lunged out of the woods with a roar.
With the flick of his hand, a corpse eater with silver wings flew straight toward Zhang Ruochen.
The corpse eater devoured all the vegetation on the ground wherever it went, leaving even the rocks densely dotted with holes.
Facing the two Nine-step Saint King-level veterans, Zhang Ruochen appeared fearless. He summoned the Yi Huang Bone Scepter and held it in his hand.
The black skeleton lunged up and broke up the millstone-like cloud in the air with a punch.
The skeleton's punch did not stop there. It clashed with Feng Chengdao's finger and sent Feng Chengdao flying backward into the air.