"You wretch... may you die a miserable death."
At the moment of the Banana Saint's downfall, people vaguely heard his final curses.
The spearhead pointed directly at Jiang Feng.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Jiang Feng's expression remained calm as he glanced at the Qinglong Cauldron, where the now-tattered Palm Leaf Fan lay, and his arrow shadows shot towards the Three-Eyed Divine General.
The power of the Tenth-Layer Qi Condensation exploded.
Each arrow shadow was devastating.
The Three-Eyed Divine General's expression was ferocious.
The hundred-meter-tall body rapidly shrank to just over three meters, and the sword and axe struck continuously.
"Bang, bang!"
Yet each time they made contact with Jiang Feng's arrow shadows, his body would be knocked back, falling into the Restriction Array, suffering dual-layer damage.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Jiang Feng seized the opportunity to finish him off while he was weak.
