Chương 839: Bloody Mist

The both of them soared into the skies, trying to overtake one another. They climbed higher and higher until they reached past the clouds where the moon shined above them. 

Ming Yue kept her eyes on the Demon Falcon as did the beast. 

Bringing its wings close to its body, the God-beast spun around before opening up, screeching at the cultivator in a show of force. Even then, the cultivator did not seem afraid of this creature. 

"Hmph, let's see if I can take one down now."

She was confident in this fight. 

Compared to her encounter with the Stone Colussus, she was practically untouched from the last fight. Not only that, she was no longer in the Lower Heaven Realm but Middle Heaven. The amount of power she could wield had multiplied several times over. 

With Wind's Grace active, she brandished her swords and flew towards the falcon, sending a barrage of attacks!