Gripping the Red Feather Blade, with countless White Feathers trailing behind him, Yang An's figure blurred into an afterimage as he charged toward the massive, oncoming swarm of Beng Birds.
His body, tempered by the Red Wheel Infinite Body, possessed a level of pure physical strength far beyond that of an ordinary person, even without access to his Mana or Physical Power.
Based on the combat power he could currently exert, Yang An could likely fight—and even kill—a Visceral Stone Cultivator who had already attained Immortality.
Though the Beng Birds were numerous, Yang An was completely unafraid, quickly charging into the flock.
The countless White Feathers transformed into a whirlwind of white shadows, churning violently around Yang An.
Any Beng Bird that came into contact with a White Feather was instantly sliced into several pieces, raining down one after another. In an instant, the air was filled with the stench of gore and a rain of blood.
