"Old man, if you've got the guts, chase your young master into the danger zone!" Qin Fengming shouted, his figure never stopping.
Peng Hai Golden Immortal's heart flared with anger. He said no more, fully driving his escape art, and the distance between the two of them was pulled closer once again.
Yet just then, a strange howling roar came from ahead of Qin Fengming, as if an endless sea lay before him, with wild winds sweeping up waves that were bellowing.
"Old man, your young master will be waiting for you in the region ahead."
Qin Fengming shouted, his figure flying in escape, his speed actually increasing by another ten percent compared to before. This startled Peng Hai Golden Immortal. So the young man ahead had not been flying at full strength all this time.
Peng Hai Golden Immortal had no time to think further. Seeing Qin Fengming enter the sky-filling wild sand ahead without the slightest fear, he did not hesitate at all and also plunged right after him into the world where gravel madly swept heaven and earth.
The moment he approached this violent region, Qin Fengming abruptly discovered that the Immortal Spirit Energy circulating wildly inside him seemed to be wrapped by a strange force, and it suddenly became sluggish. His body, which had been flying in rapid escape, seemed to have struck a stretch of thick mire, and his speed plummeted.
His body was also suddenly ravaged by a terrifying force in which crushing and tearing power coexisted.
Qin Fengming had long been prepared. The Treasure Refining Ghost Art inside him circulated madly, and the spell markings of the Ice Tyrant Art instantly covered his body. Ice crystals and scales emerged, wrapping him up in an instant.
But the terrifying crushing, kneading, and tearing power