"How is that possible?" Jin Peng exclaimed in shock. Even in human form, rather than the Great Peng Golden-Winged Bird form, he still had the speed of an Ancestral Immortal!
Jin Peng rapidly circulated his magic power as he flew, creating a powerful storm in his wake. He was moving too fast for the people on the ground to see his figure at all; they could only feel a strong gust of wind sweep past.
However, even after Jin Peng increased his speed again and again, Zhong Shan in the distance still pulled far ahead of him. Even King Skeleton's Mist Escape was faster than Jin Peng.
Jin Peng was so battered that he nearly coughed up blood.
The Great Peng Golden-Winged Bird was a wondrous species of Heaven and Earth, renowned for its speed. Yet now, he had actually fallen so far behind? He could not even see the two people in the distance anymore.
"Shriek!"
With a startled cry, Jin Peng's form blurred, and he suddenly transformed into a gigantic bird. He had returned to his true form—a Golden Winged Great Peng. The Golden Winged Great Peng could cover ninety thousand li with a single flap of its wings! Its speed was terrifying beyond compare.
After transforming into his true form, Jin Peng roared toward the sky and chased after the two distant figures.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, he shortened the distance by a great deal.
After closing the gap, Jin Peng flapped his wings wildly again, excitement surging through him.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" ... Wherever he passed, violent winds howled. He drew closer and closer, until he finally made out King Skeleton within the black mist. He had finally caught up.
But where was Zhong Shan?
There was no sign of Zhong Shan. Jin Peng was slightly startled,