"Alright."
The Ninth Elder nodded hastily, the ease on his face vanishing without a trace, replaced by grave solemnity.
"Why can't I possess a top-grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure?"
Faced with the Eighth Elder's shock and doubts, Chen Changming gave a cold laugh and secretly activated the Primal Magnetism Ren Mountain Replica.
The black mountain in the void hummed and trembled, carrying Chen Changming as it pounced toward the Eighth Elder like a bolt of black lightning, astonishingly fast.
Seeing that the black mountain had not launched an attack on its own, the Eighth Elder felt somewhat puzzled. Yet when he saw the six thick arms behind Chen Changming, he did not dare let down his guard.
He stepped forward, circulated the power of his blood and qi throughout his body, and launched a fierce assault at Chen Changming. Fist shadows piled up like mountains, blotting out the sky and covering the earth as they descended.
Just as his fist was about to strike Chen Changming—
Humm!
The Primal Magnetism Ren Mountain Replica suddenly released an incomparably powerful suction force, as though an invisible vortex had formed out of thin air and violently dragged the Eighth Elder toward the black mountain.
The suction came swift and fierce. The Eighth Elder only felt his body suddenly grow heavy, as though he had fallen into a swamp. His fist attack immediately warped badly, and the fatal blow originally aimed at Chen Changming missed by several feet.
"Haha, take my punch!"
Chen Changming laughed loudly. With a flash, he appeared before the Eighth Elder like a ghost, his right fist wrapped in purple light and immense force as it smashed viciously into the other man's chest.
With a muffled boom, blood sprayed through the air. As if struck by lightning, the Eighth Elder was