That blow really scared the piss out of He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng knew the Turtle Shell magical treasure in his hands was formidable. It had blocked Jiang Yu's divine ability back then.
His cultivation had risen since then, reaching the fifth layer of the Nascent Soul realm.
But his opponent was at the eighth layer of the Spirit Transformation realm.
More importantly, this was a demon beast.
At the same cultivation level, demon beasts were stronger fighters than humans.
In other words, even Jiang Chen, the patriarch of the Qi Kingdom, could not possibly be a match for this divine ape.
Could the Turtle Shell stop him?
He Pingsheng did not dare gamble.
He could only deploy every defense he had.
"Open..."
"Open, open, open..."
He activated the Turtle Shell!
He activated the Ancient Mystic Cauldron!
He activated the [Thick Earth Mountain-Shaking Seal].
Of course, Wang Dun was not idle either. He drew a black saber from who knew where, then put every ounce of his strength into a slash at the divine ape's back.
Bang...
The defense of the Thick Earth Mountain-Shaking Seal collapsed outright.
The enormous Dragon Imprisonment Staff continued smashing downward.
Bang...
The Ancient Mystic Cauldron's defense collapsed.
That tremendous force was about to land on the phantom of the Divine Turtle.
Just then, Wang Dun's saber strike became a nine-colored ribbon of light and slashed toward the divine ape.
Yuan Gang did not dare take it head-on with his body. He could only divert some of his magic power into a giant palm and strike out, using offense as defense.
As one waned, the other waxed!
Since Yuan Gang had diverted power to strike Wang Dun, the blow descending on He Pingsheng instantly weakened considerably.
Bang...
Once again, the enormous Divine Turtle phantom around He Pingsheng