Boom!
Qin Ming rode the Duntian Shuttle at five times the speed of sound, his blazing gaze fixed on the towering waves stirred up by the Sea Serpent King's rapid movements across the sea.
"Come!"
Qin Ming felt his blood surge through his body. There was not the slightest trace of fear in him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Twelve blades flashed rapidly around him, searching for an opportunity to land a killing blow.
Man and beast flew toward each other at seven times the speed of sound. Even from dozens of miles apart, they reached one another in an instant.
When they closed to within a thousand meters, the enormous two-hundred-meter-long body of the Sea Serpent King exuded a crushing pressure enough to suffocate ordinary people and even typical Martial Warriors!
It was an immense difference in Life Level!
Yet Qin Ming, who constantly endured the impact of millions of Evil Spirit Auras within the Myriad Souls Banner, barely felt it.
Compared to this little bit of pressure, it was not worth mentioning beside the Evil Spirit Aura released by the Myriad Souls Banner after nearly ten million monster souls had flooded into it in such a short time.
The black smoke emanating from the Myriad Souls Banner was so dense it was almost viscous.
The will attacks that filled his mind every moment with earth-shaking cries of battle, shouts, and wails were far beyond what the pressure of a Planet Level monster could compare to.
If he had not been venting through frenzied slaughter on the battlefield, Qin Ming seriously doubted whether he could have endured it.
Vaguely, he also understood why the Myriad Souls Banner needed a Main Soul.
With so many monster souls, if there were no commander-level existence to lead them, he would likely find even normal