Lin Fei naturally saw the Celestial Cranes attacking him.
His palm counteracted Yue Yunsheng's, and if he didn't free up his hand, he wouldn't be able to fend off the attack from the sky.
At the critical moment, Lin Fei suddenly let out a clear whistle.
The whistle shot up to the sky, and with it, a powerful air current storm spread out from Lin Fei, encompassing a radius of ten miles.
As the air current storm spread, all the cultivators watching from the sky were involuntarily pushed back dozens of meters.
Yue Yunsheng felt as if the force coming from Lin Fei's palm was like a mighty ocean, threatening to swallow him whole.
With a loud bang, the air seemed to be ripped apart by the force from Lin Fei's palm, and Yue Yunsheng couldn't withstand the horror power from Lin Fei, being blown away.
Yue Yunsheng's figure formed a parabola in the air, finally falling and crashing onto the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
