At the moment Shentian Guxue's face showed exhilaration and was about to cheer, Nishijima Anben, with a horrified expression, suddenly yelled out fiercely, "Impossible! Lord cannot be defeated just like that!"
Indeed, no sooner had he spoken than a change occurred on the field.
One could only see that the shadow originally blasted apart by Chen Yuan's fist, leaving only a head wrapped in black mist, the Honma Yuka, suddenly had numerous whirlwind-like black mists gathering from all directions.
Those black mists directly condensed beneath Honma Yuka's head, gradually focusing, and soon, a body started taking shape.
First, the torso, then the limbs, and finally, the layers of black scale armor outside the body.
In just a few seconds, Honma Yuka had actually recondensed a physical body.
He looked exactly the same as before, showing no sign of injury at all, and even his breath had not changed.
It was as if Chen Yuan's earth-shattering punch had had no effect on him whatsoever.