Looking at the gigantic beast charging forth, a hint of seriousness flashed in Zheng Ming's eyes. He felt that this beast, while having some flaws, was not far from the supreme existence of Divine Prohibition level.
Especially that sharp, bone-like horn, hiding the Dao within, gave a sense of overwhelming force during its charge.
Immensely powerful, unstoppable!
Just based on these two points, although it cannot truly compare to the Divine Prohibition, even a strong Half-Step Divine Prohibition level practitioner facing this thunderous beast would only have one choice: retreat.
Zheng Ming had acquired the Eight-Nine Profound Art, making his physique stronger than all in the world. Yet, facing this mountainous beast, Zheng Ming still felt that if he were to resist head-on, he would surely suffer.
