At this moment, Elder Helian, wrapped in demonic mist, was so shocked that words failed to describe it. Relying on this demonic body of his, he had once fought an early Ghost Lord cultivator for half an hour. When the two brothers joined forces, they had even forced that Ghost Lord cultivator to retreat in alarm.
He had originally thought that, relying on his and his second brother's methods and reputation, he could effortlessly seize first place in this so-called recommendation-slot competition held by the Eight Extremes Sect.
Who could have imagined that his second brother would lose his life in an instant beneath the opponent's thunderous methods?
And he himself, relying on his demonic body, had actually been firmly entangled by the opponent right there on the spot.
Watching the scene before him, Qin Fengming let out a long breath, and his expression relaxed slightly. He was also delighted beyond measure by the two spirit beasts.
Facing the demonic Elder Helian, if they had been ordinary fifth-level spirit beasts, they might not even have been able to withstand a single strike from him.
Although the spider and centipede spirit beasts had failed to advance, over the years they had consumed spirit liquid, all kinds of heavenly treasures, cultivators' flesh and blood and core pills, and countless rare demonic beasts. During the battle in Death Valley, they had even devoured hundreds of thousands of Corpse Numbing Worms, spirit insects of heaven and earth.
Under the stimulation of so many treasures, the spider and centipede, originally ordinary spirit beasts, had finally developed several divine abilities that their kind normally did not possess. Not only were the toxins within them astonishingly powerful, their bodies were also extraordinarily tough.
In this clash, the Eight Extremes Sect disciples below the stage who were at