"Technique: Vine Growth!"
Countless Seeds of Spiritual Power erupted inside its body, far exceeding the beast's ability to suppress them—and at the strength of the Tai Chi Stage, no less.
The Kongyan Beast held on for only a moment before shattering, cleanly dissolving into a shower of light specks. The vines Zhang Deming had summoned hadn't even pierced its skin.
Watching the Kongyan Beast die, Zhang Deming let out a long sigh of relief.
He instantly dispelled most of his active techniques. Aside from a few vines still wrapped around his body, everything else dissolved into specks of light.
His Spiritual Power had dropped to less than ten percent. If it had dragged on any longer, it would have been game over for him.
He immediately sat down, recovering his Spiritual Power while cautiously observing his surroundings.
It seemed this arena only had one Demon Beast; once it was killed, no more would appear.
