Wrapped in surging azure flames, Startling Wind Great Sage Feng Kui's appearance changed at a visible rate.
His head grew larger, his front beak became sharper and more vicious, and the outer eyelids of his enormous avian eyes rapidly turned blood-red—even his right eye, which had been shot blind, was no exception.
Mysterious blood-red patterns began to emerge across his bare talons, forming one design after another that radiated profound, enigmatic auras.
At this moment, still unwilling to give up, Divine Archer Yi Lie fired several more arrows at Feng Kui, who was wrapped in azure flames. Yet the moment those spirit arrows touched the flames, they turned to nothingness.
"It's useless. The Blood Refining Azure Feather Flame contains the inherited origin power of the Great Wind bloodline. With our strength, we cannot harm Feng Kui beneath those flames!" Divine Archer Dai Qin said.
"Could it be that I can only stand by and watch him condense his bloodline and advance into a Primordial Fierce Beast, the Great Wind?" Ye Zhen asked.
A Startling Wind Great Sage who was merely a distant descendant of the Great Wind was already this difficult to deal with. If Feng Kui became a true Great Wind, Ye Zhen dared not imagine the consequences!
"Advancing into a true Great Wind is not so simple. This Blood Refining Azure Feather Flame is only the first step! The moment the flames end will be the moment we strike!" Dai Qin seemed extremely experienced in fighting the Great Wind clan.
"How long does this Blood Refining Azure Feather Flame usually last?" Ye Zhen asked again.
"Generally, no longer than a quarter of an hour," Dai Qin said.
"Good. It seems I have plenty of time to prepare a grand feast for him!" A fierce glint suddenly surfaced at