The Dual Extremity Heaven Wind God Vultures nodded heavily. They had indeed felt this way for a long time.
This human, who possessed such profound mastery over the meridians of their vulture beasts—their temporary Master Sikong—seemed to carry an utterly terrifying ferocious beast bloodline within him. They had repeatedly broken through because of Sikong Jing.
And their words naturally confirmed the power and methods Sikong Jing was using now.
Of course, that was...
Using the Wind God Vulture's meridians to unleash the Wind God Vulture's power, Sikong Jing was not a pure Azure Wind General. He possessed no Green Leaf Imperial Bloodline whatsoever, so the power he wielded as an Azure Wind General was naturally the power of the Azure Feather Wind God Vulture.
Thud thud thud thud thud...
On the street, corpse after corpse crashed continuously onto the ground.
The wind suddenly gathered once more, taking Sikong Jing's form.
Having finished his whirlwind slaughter, he returned to his original position—the hole blasted into the front of the tavern.
The dozen or so Azure Thunder youths brought by Young Master Lei had already been completely wiped out. Not one remained.
In the blink of an eye, only Young Master Lei was left.
Young Master Lei stood stupidly where he was, staring in disbelief at Sikong Jing as he pointed wildly. "Y-you-you..."
He was too shocked to speak.
Sikong Jing merely said mildly, "You're far too much weaker than Young Master Fire Thunder. He even drove me back with a single spear strike."
At those words, Young Master Lei froze, then suddenly reacted. "You're that—the son of the Nine Heavens successor?"
Over the past day, news that Fire Thunder had driven back the son of the Nine Heavens successor with one spear strike had spread throughout the four great general camps