"Wind Falcon Race!"
Wang Mengbin's expression turned solemn. He had never imagined that he would encounter cultivators from the Wind Falcon Race here.
The Wind Falcon Race was a powerful race in the Qing Li Sea Region, with a Great Ascension Cultivator presiding over it. However, the Myriad Whirlpool Sea Region was a great distance from the Wind Falcon Race's territory, so the chances of encountering them here were very low. Yet they had run into them anyway.
"Lightning Absorption Pearl! Tsk, tsk! Fortune has come knocking for us. Kill them."
The Azure-robed Elder ordered them coldly, his face full of killing intent.
He formed a hand seal, and a sharp, ear-piercing bird cry rang out. A huge, hazy azure falcon phantom appeared above his head.
The falcon phantom gently flapped its wings. A violent gale arose, and hundreds upon hundreds of hazy azure tornadoes appeared over the surface of the sea—more than a thousand in all.
A green-skirted woman with an alluring figure gently flapped the wings on her back. Space trembled and twisted, and countless green lights surged forth, transforming into tens of thousands of razor-sharp Azure Wind Blades that shot straight toward Wang Mengbin and the other two.
At the same time, Wang Mengbin and the other two felt an invisible force binding them in place. Even the air ceased to flow.
The Wind Binding Force!
Thunder Light surged across Wang Mengbin's body, and countless Silver Electric Arcs poured out, causing the Wind Binding Force to vanish without a trace.
"Scatter and retreat!"
Duan Tongtian transmitted his voice to Wang Mengbin.
Their enemies included one Integrated Body Late Stage cultivator, one Integrated Body Middle Stage cultivator, and three Integrated Body Early Stage cultivators. The pressure was too great if they stayed together. By splitting up, they could