As the energy disturbance intensified, the whole ring-shaped mountain began to shake, with a large number of rocks crashing down from the clouds.
Some even turned into meteor-like burning rocks, smashing through the mist and fracturing the ground into a sea of fire.
Song Changming casually punched a massive falling rock resembling a fireball above his head into pieces, looked at the astonishing change before him, focused slightly, and instinctively glanced at the Old Great Demon not far away.
He always felt that this Old Great Demon knew something, or had foreseen the current change, which was why he chose to stay and not leave.
The old man spread his arms, and his originally shriveled skin became even harder, seemingly turning into a layer of old tree bark.
His limbs changed, transforming into thick roots that drilled deep into the ground.
The falling rocks were smashed into pieces by the swinging roots and vines, not hurting him in the slightest.
