C255 The edicts of death – become a deity

"Simple." Lin Feng spread open his fingers, and a beautiful peony slowly formed on his palm.

The peonies that Lin Feng had condensed this time around were not as casual as the last time he had fought. Previously, Lin Feng had only used five 'wind blades' to combine together simply. They looked like a peony, but didn't even have any color or stamen.

But this time