A Pitiful Woman

"Tian Ji...!"

"Boom!"

Another step fell. This time, it was faster and more powerful than before. Xiao Heng did his best to concentrate his strength, yet a crater over ten meters deep and a hundred meters wide was still smashed into the ground.

"Tian Quan...!"

"Yu Heng...!"

"Kai Yang...!"

"Yao Guang...!"

Step after step fell. In the distance, the people hiding in a pit endured the pounding fear in their hearts, struggling not to make a sound.

A Dou Zun was terrifying indeed!

"Boom!"

This crater was much deeper and covered an even wider area. This time, that thing finally seemed unable to endure any longer. A Dou Technique comparable to the Heaven Tier, even if it had not been unleashed to its fullest, was enough to grievously injure it.

Xiao Heng rapidly descended, his longsword in hand. Using this Dou Technique was also a considerable burden on him.

Upon seeing Xiao Heng descend, the brown thing at the bottom of the pit tried to burrow underground again. But before it could move, the surrounding space suddenly solidified.

"Space Seal...!"

With a low shout, crushing pressure surged in from every direction, pinning the bare brown object, about a meter tall, in place.

It had no eyes and no limbs. Its entire body was oval-shaped, like an elongated seed with roots.

Countless flowers gathered around it, seeking to protect it, but how could Xiao Heng possibly give it another chance to escape?

"Space... Shredding!"

With a low shout, every flower blocking Xiao Heng's path was shredded apart. Xiao Heng descended straight down, without using any medicinal substance, and brought down the longsword in his hand.

He cleaved the thing directly in two.

There was no strange phenomenon. Something comparable to an eighth-tier creature was simply gone like that. After Xiao Heng