The wind, howling.
It was some time before Feng Gong regained consciousness, staring at Huang Xiaolong in shock.
Impossible!
How could an insignificant Innate Tenth Stage Middle Stage possibly withstand his Semi-Saint Fist Power! How could it have repelled him!
He couldn't believe it.
Suddenly, he let out a low and fierce shout, and his body surged with purple-black energy as a giant Six-legged Demon Scorpion materialized behind him, which then instantaneously underwent Soul Transformation.
Dark purple stripes spread across his face, making him look somewhat fierce and terrifying.
"Demon Scorpion in the heavens!"
Feng Gong leaped into the air, spreading his arms like claws, and swooped down on Huang Xiaolong with an attack reminiscent of a colossal Demon Scorpion.
