Just at that moment, inside the grey hurricane, the aura of the four Demonic Beasts surged.
With a "boom," a tremendous sound erupted!
The hurricane burst apart under the suppression of the mountain phantom, but it was blocked by rolling grey mist emerging from below.
Liu Ming's mind stirred, and he bit his tongue, spraying out a stream of blood which shot into the mountain phantom in a flash.
The yellow mountain phantom's surface lit up with rapidly flashing spiritual patterns, emitting a rumbling roar. It bore down, pushing the mist below back forcefully.
It was then that a vast expanse of white, bone-chilling cold surged out of the mist below, instantly frosting the base of the mountain phantom.
Followed by another deafening roar from below, a "crack" sounded, and the mountain phantom instantly shattered and collapsed.
With a surge of immense spiritual pressure that reached the heavens, a colossal beast, half lion half tiger, suddenly leaped out from the mist.