Peng!
With a single punch from Ling Han, the black figure was instantly smashed into pieces. However, to his surprise, the black figure started to rapidly regather and reform. It then swung its long arm, striking at his back.
'Are these black figures… undying monsters?'
Ling Han leaped to the side, dodging this attack.
Meanwhile, he started to analyze the situation in his mind. The battle prowess of these black figures was at Earth Soul. Although they couldn't rival supreme monarch tiers such as Tian Qingyue, or even ordinary monarch tiers such as Du Shaojun, they still posed a huge threat to those with a battle prowess under the level of Earth Soul.
This was because they couldn't be destroyed.
"Aaah!" Agonized screams started to resound through the air. These were the screams of people who had underestimated the danger posed by the black figures. They had thought that they could destroy them with a single strike. In the end, however, they had ended up being killed instead.