Seeing that figure sent flying backward, all the Integration Realm experts hurriedly focused their attention.
They stared tensely at the figure flying back, trying to see clearly who had been repelled.
Was it Lu Qing, or that monster?
Then they discovered that the one sent flying was an eight-armed, twelve-winged monster.
The monster was enormous, its entire body pitch-black and covered in thick armor.
The shell was covered in strange patterns that emitted a faint, eerie glow.
It had twelve wings, each incomparably huge; when spread, they blotted out the sky and covered the sun.
Its eight arms were thick and powerful, the claws at their ends sharp as blades.
Clearly, this was the Black and White Monastery Master's true form.
Sure enough, just like the Vice Abbot, he was a monster that had infiltrated from another world.
After flying backward for some distance, the monster finally came to a stop, hovering in the starry sky.
Its eyes looked ahead in uncertainty, toward that shattered expanse of space and the figure walking out from the Space Turbulence.
Only then did the Integration Realm experts notice that one of the monster's arms had been severed, with only half of it remaining.
Black blood flowed from the wound, dripping into the starry sky and corroding great holes even into the void.
The blood gave off a nauseating stench, and wherever it passed, space melted away.
"Demon Spawn, I told you already. Before me, you have no right to show off."
As his calm voice rang through the starry sky, Lu Qing stepped out of the countless streams of Space Turbulence and arrived before the monster.
His steps were unhurried and his expression tranquil, as though that earth-shaking clash moments ago had been no more than a casual wave of the hand during