Encountering a Sneak Attack

The enormous blade aura from the greatsword in Jiang Liu's hands had reached above Ming Heng's head, and he was just about to bring it down in a single strike.

Suddenly, the hairs on Jiang Liu's body stood on end. Two sounds of something tearing through the air had unexpectedly reappeared behind him.

It turned out that the blade and club he had dodged moments ago had come crashing toward him again. Moreover, black light now gleamed over both weapons.

It seemed that the man before him could actually communicate with the Artifact Spirits within the blade and club.

Jiang Liu, who had been attacking Ming Heng, had no choice but to stop. He swung the greatsword to either side, cleaving the blade and club apart.

Ming Heng, opposite him, seemed to have anticipated this long ago. The pressure weighing down on him suddenly eased, and he immediately charged toward Jiang Liu.

As he surged forward, his hands waved repeatedly through the air. The temperature throughout the passage immediately dropped a little further.

Some peculiar chaotic gases mixed into the Dark Primal Qi and seeped out from the walls of the passage.

Nearby, the flames around the Fire-Winged Monkey suddenly surged. Layer upon layer of staff shadows appeared around the long staff in its hands.

Then, all the staff shadows instantly merged into the long staff. The Fire-Winged Monkey raised it and slammed it viciously down at the Ming Heng who had nearly reached them.

Bang! Ming Heng's body was immediately smashed down from midair by the Fire-Winged Monkey. He crashed onto the ground, and the entire passage shook.

After suffering this heavy blow, Ming Heng immediately felt the primal qi within his body roil. It nearly slipped beyond his control.

When he had seen the Fire-Winged Monkey standing there