Astonishment

At this moment, he could maintain the appearance of the Wind Blade indefinitely.

Even ants, in great numbers, can bite an elephant, not to mention the swift and powerful Wind Blade at this moment.

In the center of the scene, if someone were to look down from above, they would surely see swirling currents of air around Ye Bai.

And within these currents, there was a perfect connection between his Crimson Blood Sword and the vortex of air.

The Wind Blade spun on the periphery, launching relentless attacks at every moment.

Judging solely by its momentum, this was definitely not something a Qi condensation cultivator could create.

Yet, not only did Ye Bai create it, but what was even more remarkable was that he sustained it for so long!

City Lord Zhang stood in the center of the Wind Blade.

His fists were engaged in a fierce clash with Ye Bai’s Crimson Blood Sword, but his expression was extremely grim.