1530 Skeleton Spirit

Suddenly, Qingfeng Li turned tense. Although the black fog was afraid of his flame sword energy, the white skeleton claw didn't fear it at all.

The claw rose from the valley and clutched the sword energy, shattering it into red sparkles.

Seeing his attack caused no damage to the white skeleton claw, Qingfeng Li was pretty shocked.

He realized it was a powerful enemy from the ancient era in front of him. It was too strong to be something of this era.

Qingfeng Li activated his Mortal Purgatory Body without hesitation. With golden lights shining over his body, he punched out his right fist, conjuring a giant fist hundreds of meters in size and smashing it at the white claw.

Bang!

A deafening bang spread away from the clash between the fist and the skeleton claw.

Qingfeng Li was struck dozens of meters away, almost falling into the valley.