"The Fierce Beast Clan really does have thick skin and tough flesh." He Heng narrowed his eyes as he watched the beast crash to the ground, spitting blood but still clinging to life.
His cultivation had now nearly reached Chang's level. He was far beyond an ordinary Progenitor Extreme Peak expert; even a casual flick of his sleeve would have been enough to kill an ordinary Progenitor Great Being. Yet this fierce beast had only been badly injured.
"This beast is, at most, a Fierce Beast King, yet it's already this capable. Just how terrifying must the Beast Emperor Shen Ni be?" He Heng frowned. He could sense that the Beast Emperor Shen Ni was no weaker than him—a formidable opponent.
What was more, his opponent might know a great deal about him, while he knew nothing about the other man. That put him at a serious disadvantage.
Just as He Heng was estimating the Beast Emperor's strength, a thunderous beastly roar suddenly rang out from the distant sky. A giant fierce beast with two wings growing from its back and bone spurs covering its body flew toward him, its murderous aura soaring. Its presence was no weaker than that of the wounded beast, and destructive energy swirled around it as it charged at He Heng.
"Oh, it has a companion too!" He Heng raised an eyebrow and reached toward the sky with his palm. Vast magical power enveloped the beast, forming a Taiji sphere that trapped it and drew it into his palm.
Roar!
The fierce beast with wings on its back and bone spurs covering its body roared furiously in He Heng's palm, beating its wings wildly. Destructive Power battered the barrier around it, but it could not shake the Taiji sphere in the slightest.
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