Song Zhong looked at the spear-like thing jutting out from the ball's body and immediately slashed down from the side.
Damn it, growing something like that out of its body—what else could it be?
And it even dared to stab at him? Courting death!
The Witchcraft Power within Song Zhong instantly surged into action, while the strength throughout his entire body erupted in full.
For a moment, endless power burst forth from every bone in his body. Faintly, each of his bones even let out low cracking sounds.
The next instant, the sharp blade came down heavily upon that spear-like thing, severing it in a single stroke.
Opposite him, the spherical cultivator could not help letting out a miserable howl. Its entire ball-like body twisted in an instant, as if the pain had reached its absolute limit.
In that instant, the spherical cultivator's mind went completely blank.
Why? How could this cultivator erupt with such speed? The speed he had unleashed just now was incomparably faster than his own. When that slash came, his body had only just tried to dodge when the blade had already fallen.
His own body was almost weightless, which was why gravity affected him so little. Although the other party was not one of those gigantic cultivators, he still had a normal-sized body. How could he possibly be so fast?
If gravity did not affect him, just how powerful was this guy's fleshly body?
After Song Zhong chopped down with his blade, he did not strike again. Instead, he reached out and firmly pinned the other party to the ground. He still wanted the other party's Universe Ring.
"You're just a ball, and you think you can rob me?"
Song Zhong recalled how some of the alien races he had encountered before hid their Universe