Transformation

Though that was said, Xun Saint still felt a trace of unavoidable trouble.

Although her blood wind still suppressed Yao Wan, the violent roars produced by their clash and the tremors reverberating through space itself proved that suppressing her would not be so easy.

Moreover, these two women were so young. Especially this woman—her life energy was exceptionally vigorous, and she had not even reached a hundred years of age, yet she had already attained the Dou Sheng realm.

What exactly had Shi Li and the others been doing? How had Zhongzhou produced such a powerful expert?

Xun Saint's thoughts flashed like lightning. The killing intent in her bewitching eyes grew ever stronger. Since that was the case, she absolutely could not be allowed to continue growing.

As her blood wind gradually suppressed the golden streams of light around them, Xun Saint made her decision at once. The terrifying aura that only a Five-star Dou Sheng could unleash surged wildly forth, and the surrounding blood wind howled. In an instant, it transformed into a vicious wind demon formed from a gathering storm.

The blood wind swept across the area, forcing even Medusa to instinctively raise a hand and shield herself with Dou Qi. Though her current physical strength was enough to withstand an attack of this level, the blood wind brought more than direct destruction—it also carried a frenzied erosion of blood vitality. Medusa was not afraid of it, but she had no desire to let even the slightest bit touch her.

Her gaze unconsciously fell upon the figure being smashed down and suppressed by the blood wind hammer, whose golden light had already dimmed considerably. She instinctively wanted to help, but before she could act, she suddenly sensed something.

Her bewitching crimson eyes even reverted to narrow, needle-like snake