After about half a day, Ling Feng and his companions could see from afar what seemed to be a huge black mountain stretching across their path, blocking their way.
Yet, how could there be such a black mountain in this boundless desert?
However, as the three of them looked closely, their faces changed dramatically!
A colossal creature, thousands of feet long and stretching for dozens of miles, lay prostrate on the scorching hot yellow sand. Its enormous wings, feebly spread, drooped to the ground, twitching occasionally and stirring up rolling clouds of sand dust.
Beneath the creature, dark green blood spilled out like oil, spreading everywhere and staining the golden sandy land a pitch black.
"Is it dead?"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly as he unfolded his True Qi Wings and flew into the air, looking towards the creature in surprise, "My strike just now hit this creature, but it shouldn't have been enough to end its life."