89 - Tempest secret realm (03)

"Ugh..." Qingyi grunted as the beast unleashed all its Qi, its dark fur bristling and turning a deep blue as it backed away.

Qingyi took two steps back, his sword trembling in his hand as he watched the giant lightning fox.

Despite all the improvement of his bloodline placing him far above most ninth stage foundation realm cultivators, the difference between spirit beasts and humans was still too great.

Unfortunately for the beast, Qingyi was also far superior to any ordinary human cultivator.

His eyes flashed as he activated his draconic eyes, his body being covered by a thunderous cloak as he advanced, the steel platform shaking with every step he took.

The fox did not stand still either. With a leap, it rose dozens of meters, hovering above Qingyi for a single moment before curling its legs and beginning to spin.