Chen Changming's body suddenly moved, streaking swiftly toward the space above the Primal Magnetism Ren Mountain Replica, moving as fast as a ghost.
At the same time.
The Primal Magnetism Ren Mountain Replica seemed to share his thoughts, maintaining that powerful suction as it shot toward Chen Changming like a black meteor.
Man and mountain rushed toward each other at inconceivable speed. In the blink of an eye, Chen Changming flashed behind the mountain, hiding himself on the far side of that pitch-black peak and completely vanishing from the Eighth Elder and Seventh Elder's sight.
"Where is he?"
The Eighth Elder and Ninth Elder had only just burned their blood essence to break free. They had been poised to strike, intending to use the brief surge of power from burning their blood essence to kill Chen Changming in one blow. Yet after their opponent suddenly rushed over, he vanished without a trace, as though he had melted into the void.
The two looked in every direction, their eyes anxiously sweeping over every inch of space, but found nothing.
"He's behind it!"
Among the three, the Ninth Elder possessed the strongest and sharpest divine sense. He was the first to catch Chen Changming's aura. He immediately shouted and pointed behind the black mountain, his voice carrying urgency and alarm.
"Kill him!"
The Eighth Elder's face was cold as iron. He gave a low shout and exchanged a glance with the Seventh Elder.
The two moved left and right like two bolts of crimson lightning, suddenly pouncing to encircle the rear of the mountain and sealing off both sides of the black peak.
Buzzz—!
A massive repulsive force surged forth like a tsunami, crashing head-on into the two elders and disrupting the rhythm of their charge.
But while burning their blood essence,