On the other side of the battlefield, several beast kings were also caught off guard and suffered a fierce attack.
The fierce attack was like a meteor chasing the moon, accurately and ruthlessly landing at the fatal point.
Accompanied by the sound of breaking bones and the muffled sound of injured internal organs, several beast kings roared in pain and spurted out of their mouths with smelly blood.
He fell to the ground helplessly, cursing the Great Xia warriors angrily and helplessly.
"Despicable human race! They actually launched a sneak attack!"
“Damn it! You are just an eighth-rank ant! How dare you… how dare you do this? You… you really deserve to die!”
"Roar! Have a fair fight!"
“…”
However, for the warriors of Daxia, there is no absolute fairness in the battle of life and death.
What's more, now it's just a tit-for-tat!
The beast king had previously chosen to sneak attack the eighth-grade grandmaster Chen Tao in order to eliminate the threat in advance.
Now, it's just a cycle of cause and effect.
At this moment, many grand masters burst out with ninth-grade combat power, as if they were showing off their might.
Stop pretending, let’s get down to business. It’s as easy as playing a game to defeat the Eighth-Rank Beast King of Daxia.
One by one, the beast generals fell down like harvested wheat. Many beast kings who were watching the battle were seriously injured by this sudden sneak attack.
What was originally a feat that defied the heavens seemed to become commonplace at this moment.
Seeing this sudden change in the scene, the people of Daxia who were watching the projection seemed to suddenly realize something.
"Yes! I had forgotten that the combat power of our Great Xia warriors is now extraordinary. Killing monsters of the same level is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables."
"Oh my! The change is too fast! It's still the old thoughts and old thinking. I forgot this too."
"This is all thanks to the guardian god, Lord Lin Ping'an. He is truly the pillar of Daxia. If it weren't for the terrifying skills he created, I can't imagine what this battle would be like."
“Ahem… I wonder if you guys are celebrating too early. The monsters in the projection are as turbulent as the sea, and the beast generals and beast kings that died are just a drop in the bucket.”
“…”
At the same time, the outbursts of the eighth-grade grandmasters frightened and made many beast kings suspicious.
And those ninth-grade experts who participated in the event also looked at each other at this moment.
A stream of spiritual information converges and is discussed.
"Stop pretending! Kill all these beasts first! We must establish our authority to intimidate other beast kings."
"Now that it has broken out, let's just show it off!"
"There are still three giants and other strong men behind us. It's time to give these damn beasts a little shock from the warriors of Daxia."
“…”
As they spoke, these ninth-rank warriors began to unleash their true strength, and in an instant, they reversed the current battle situation.
“Boom boom boom~”
"Hoo! No! This is impossible!"
"You...you...how can you be so strong? Hiding your strength? No! This is just playing the pig and eating the tiger!"
"Too insidious! Damn you, you insidious blood-eater! I will never let you go even if I die!"
“…”
On this battlefield, there were soul-stirring, heart-wrenching cries of despair.
The beast kings that once dominated the world fell one after another.
They were once high and mighty, but now they have fallen in a pool of blood, unable to look up at the sky anymore.
Strange phenomena appeared in the sky, as if the sky was also weeping for this tragic scene.
Pieces of blood-red clouds intertwined and rolled, like a series of sad yet tragic paintings.
Every time a beast king died, a beam of blood would shoot up into the sky, and a blood rain would flow down.
It was the last struggle of life and also a silent accusation against the cruel fate.
In this short period of time, the shadow of death spread rapidly and the number of beast kings decreased sharply.
Ten, twenty, thirty...
Those beast kings who once looked down upon their peers were now as fragile as candles in the wind, and were falling madly.
After each beast king fell, the earth trembled and the mountains and rivers seemed to mourn for it.
“Boom boom boom~”
Huge monsters of several hundred meters or even thousands of meters in size fell from the sky, creating huge pits and raising huge clouds of dust, while also crushing many exotic beasts.
In the human realm of Da Xia, countless people screamed as they watched the powerful ninth-rank warriors displaying their divine powers on the projection.
“Ahhhh…that person…that person is the ninth-grade supreme powerhouse—Li Feng, the Heaven Shaking Divine Fist…”
"Ahh... How terrifying! This punch was like the sky falling. No wonder it is called the Heaven-Shaking Fist."
"This is the ninth-grade supreme power! It's so powerful!"
“…”
The fighting style of this powerful man under discussion is indeed unique and eye-catching.
It does not rely on any magical weapons, but uses its own flesh and blood as the most powerful weapon.
His body is as hard as fine steel that has been tempered a thousand times, and every inch of his skin contains enough power to shake the heavens and the earth.
Every time he swung his punch, it was as if the mountains that had been silent for billions of years collapsed in an instant, containing a powerful force that was enough to overturn the universe and rewrite the sun, moon and stars.
That momentum is like a tremendous thunder, shocking people's hearts; that power is like a huge wave in the ancient times, unstoppable.
The defenses that the beast kings who dominated a region were so proud of seemed so vulnerable in front of this ninth-grade supreme being, as fragile as a piece of thin paper.
Whether it is a dragon or snake with scales as hard as iron, or a wild mammoth with thick skin and flesh.
Under Li Feng's Heaven-Shaking Fist, they could only turn into fragments all over the sky, unable to withstand this tremendous force coming from the origin of life.
Every attack was accompanied by a violent vibration of the air and a slight distortion of space, as if even time had stopped for him at that moment.
The desperate howls of those beast kings further highlighted the invincible posture of this ninth-grade supreme powerhouse.
In addition, there was a ninth-rank strong man wearing a red robe, who used his blood and energy to condense into needles, and instantly pierced the Beast King with holes all over it, like a sieve.
In addition, the heroic performances of other ninth-grade top warriors also aroused cheers and discussions from countless people.
"Look... look at that one... She's so strong! Even more terrifying than the Heaven Shaking Fist. Goddess! She's truly a Valkyrie!"
"Shh... don't say anything. Be careful if that person finds out, you'll be in big trouble."
"I know... I know... He is a ruthless person... It is said that he has practiced the profound level of the Sunflower Manual to a level that has never been achieved before or since. He has transformed from a man into a woman and has broken through to the ninth level. His speed is unparalleled in the world."
"Hiss, hiss, hiss...Sunflower? Treasure book? Cut the second brother? He's a werewolf! He's more ruthless than a human."
“…”
The ninth-grade master in question was wearing a robe as red as fire.
The robe billowed in the wind like a raging flame, and every slight movement seemed to carry with it a fiery weirdness and endless evil.
Her figure is graceful and exudes a unique charm, like a peerless beauty.