The secret art Shi Chang had unleashed was so powerful that Qin Fengming was left dumbfounded. Although it had been completely outmatched when it collided with the forty- to fifty-zhang-long beast's physical body and was sent flying back,
the hill-like beast also came to a halt after the two exchanged blows with their physical bodies.
As the beast let out a deafening roar, Qin Fengming's brows drew tightly together. The immense soul power within him surged up, immediately dispelling the sound waves.
Long Xing, who had been rushing over at high speed, also came to an abrupt stop.
Seeing what had happened before him, Long Xing was shaken. Even he would have found it difficult to withstand a direct clash with this beast's physical body. Yet this human Integration stage cultivator who practiced ghost-path techniques had actually relied on a secret art to withstand one of its attacks. Long Xing could not help admiring him greatly.
Qin Fengming and Long Xing did not know that Shi Chang's Nascent Soul was also suffering a violent upheaval in his heart.
The strength of the enormous beast's physical body was beyond imagination. When the two sides collided, Shi Chang felt as if he had crashed into a towering mountain rock—only, it was even more terrifying than that.
The two immense forces he had unleashed had actually been forcefully blocked and sent rebounding back by the beast.
Feeling two identical forces crash back into him, he found it difficult to control his huge body any longer.
At that moment, as soon as the enormous beast's roar rang out, its body—which Shi Chang had forcibly halted—merely paused for an instant before shooting forward again.
This time, the beast charged straight toward Qin Fengming, who was three to four hundred zhang away.
Its speed was astonishing.