With Zhou Futong and the others earnestly pouring in their spiritual power, the Void Spirit Pearl completely defended against the attacks of that Middle Celestial Spirit Dragon Race warrior.
During this time, Qin Shaofeng and the others had drawn much closer to the exit of the Space Tunnel. Only about fifty li remained.
However, after its successive attacks failed to tear through the Void Spirit Pearl's defenses, that Middle Celestial Spirit Dragon Race warrior seemed to grow enraged.
"Roar—!"
A dragon's roar, like the furious bellow of a savage beast, erupted from the Middle Celestial Spirit Dragon Race warrior's mouth.
The next moment, Qin Shaofeng and the others felt the sky darken as an enormous Spirit Dragon Race warrior, ten thousand meters long, appeared above their heads!
This was that Middle Celestial Spirit Dragon Race warrior!
At such close range, Qin Shaofeng could clearly sense how powerful its aura was. Compared to the Second Elder, it was not merely superior—it was superior in every way!
It was at least at the fifth level of the Middle Celestial Realm!
Qin Shaofeng's heart stirred, and he understood exactly what kind of existence they were facing.
At the same time, however, Qin Shaofeng subconsciously glanced toward the exit of the Space Tunnel and muttered inwardly.
Hmm, there are already less than fifty li left. I can barely give it a try, but... I still need to find an opportunity!
Casting an imperceptible glance at Zhou Futong and the others, a cold glint flashed through Qin Shaofeng's eyes.
Boom!
At that moment, the Middle Celestial Spirit Dragon Race warrior, which had fully appeared before them, immediately launched a powerful attack.
Driven by rage, the Middle Celestial Spirit Dragon Race warrior erupted with astonishing strength.
Then, even with Zhou Futong and the others maintaining it