The thunderous waters surged like an enraged beast, while the wind and clouds shifted unpredictably.
Jiang Qiao was like a deity descending to earth, carrying boundless heavenly punishment as he attacked the Fourth Grandma of Fengyin Mountain. He and this "Mountain Ghost's" Ghost-Carrier erupted into a fierce battle.
Fourth Grandma's feet did not touch the ground. Black lotus platforms and countless gravestones swirled around her.
The lotus platforms were bizarre.
Withered monster hands supported their bodies as they tried to crawl out.
Their shoulders had already emerged.
But their necks were still nowhere to be seen.
Only a sinister wind howled around them, making the aura of death between heaven and earth even denser. As the sinister wind brushed past the gravestones, the carved image of Jiang Qiao became increasingly clear.
Although he had smashed countless gravestones,
they did not seem to have become any more dangerous.
Because not only had the gravestones failed to decrease, they were instead appearing in large numbers around him, forming an encirclement.
Furthermore,
behind those gravestones, he sensed an ominous aura.
Clearly,
his opponent had prepared a killing move.
If he was even slightly careless, he would suffer a fatal attack.
Boom!
The thunderous waters churned.
They transformed into enormous ring-shaped waves that surged outward, smashing the gravestones trying to approach him to pieces once again.
Jiang Qiao paid no heed.
He did not hesitate in the slightest.
His figure closed the distance like lightning. Every step left a phantom in the void, seeming both real and illusory.
"Young man, you're quite impressive."
"You performed even better than before, and you're also somewhat stronger than I expected."
Fourth Grandma had no intention of engaging Jiang Qiao in close combat. As she retreated to evade him, she said, "But these tricks alone aren't enough. This