Jiang Xinglan quickly grabbed a handful of elixirs and poured them all into his mouth.
The precious Elixirs temporarily compensated for his depleted Divine Power.
He barely managed to channel his Divine Power, continuously repairing the shattered Barrier.
But Chu Sheng had no intention of wasting any more time.
It flapped its wings once more.
'Silent Extinction Flame Feather!'
Thousands upon thousands of pitch-black Feather Blades appeared out of thin air, arranging themselves neatly in mid-air and exuding a scorching aura of silent extinction.
Chu Sheng didn't command them to shoot toward Jiang Xinglan immediately.
Instead, with a mere thought, it began to merge these Feather Blades.
Two were combined into one, doubling in size and power.
Then another two were combined into one, stacking them further.
Under constant fusion and compression, the tens of thousands of Feather Blades eventually merged into a single, gigantic black Feather Blade one hundred meters long.
