(Monday is packed with things to do. I don't know if I can manage a third chapter.)
"Ha ha. Killing this Grade 6 demon beast won't take much effort. Brother Qin, just watch from the side for now."
It seemed Ouyang Chen had seen through Qin Fengming's thoughts, yet he showed no unusual reaction. With his divine sense stirring, the enormous blade, originally nearly ten zhang long, suddenly blazed with light. In a flash, it expanded to more than ten zhang in length before chopping rapidly toward the demon bull.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Amid a string of thunderous crashes, the sturdy demon bull was forcibly held back by the giant blade's full-powered assault, unable to advance even a single step.
Moreover, with every chop, the giant blade hacked a large chunk of flesh from the tall demon bull's body.
Only then did Qin Fengming understand that the treasure Ouyang Chen had casually brought forth was even more formidable than he had initially expected.
As the giant blade continued its relentless assault, barely the time it took to drink a cup of tea later, the tall demon bull suddenly collapsed to the ground. A tragic bellow rang out, and it lay utterly motionless.
In the blink of an eye, the tall bull's mangled body suddenly dispersed before Qin Fengming and Ouyang Chen like flying ash, leaving not the slightest trace behind.
"Brother Qin, did you notice anything about the demon beast that appeared just now?"
With the demon bull's fall, Ouyang Chen turned around and looked at Qin Fengming as he spoke.
"This formation is undoubtedly an ancient offensive formation. When this Qin was at the Foundation Establishment realm, he once entered an ancient formation. Many aspects of it were rather similar to this one, so it should have come from