The middle-aged man named Shen Jiu raised his hand and a red astral wind engulfed the world. It blew away Boundless Lord in its smoke form. 

The lord wailed in agony, wanting to materialize again but couldn’t, eventually being blown away and losing its soul.

“Crimson wind of death.” Feiyun murmured and knew the man’s identity. 

This was an ability only available to mighty cultivators.

“Daring to disobey my decree, death awaits you.” Shen Jiu said calmly but his aura was raging towards Feng Feiyun: “What a mighty aura, but that’s only in appearance.”

He waved his hand again to release another crimson wind, blowing away the gigantic phoenix.

It felt as if a star had just struck him. Feiyun spat out a...