But the space within the mist was inherently strange and unpredictable. The Divine Boat had barely turned its bow when the void beside it twisted without warning.
A Spatial Rift over ten feet wide tore open, unleashing an incomparably violent tearing force. Anything it touched would be ground to dust.
"Not good!"
Qing Chen gave a low shout and drove his True Essence with all his strength to protect the hull, trying to change direction.
But the Spatial Rift's pull was too terrifying, and the Crystal Mo Giant Scorpion seized the opportunity to pounce, slamming its iron-hard claws viciously into the hull!
Boom!
The Primordial Magnetism Divine Boat was sent flying sideways, its turn thwarted!
The hull inevitably scraped the edge of the Spatial Rift.
Great swaths of silvery-white divine light instantly collapsed, and the boat's spiritual radiance abruptly dimmed.
Quick as a flash, Qing Chen grabbed Tie Shou's wrist. Blood Gang erupted around him, wrapping them both tightly within it.
He leaped from the bow, escaping the Spatial Rift's killing range, and crashed heavily onto the rubble-strewn wasteland below.
At the same time, with a thought, he recalled the damaged Primordial Magnetism Divine Boat into his Sea of Qi to nurture it.
With the Xiantian Primordial Magnetism Divine Vessel Spell linked to his mind injured, Qing Chen's face also grew a few shades paler. Although his previous injuries had healed by ninety percent, he was still not at his peak.
As they landed, the Spirit-Severing Qi controlled by the giant scorpion struck the old wound in Tie Shou's chest hard, nearly making him spit out a mouthful of blood.
He gritted his teeth and pushed against the ground, forcing himself upright. "Brother Qing..."
Before he could finish, he staggered. Clearly, his True Essence no longer circulated as smoothly as