At this moment, Ye Tian had almost single-handedly instilled fear in numerous low-level Golden Immortal realm demonic beasts with a single sword strike, establishing his authority by killing so many. What right did these demonic beasts, lured by the Gui Tree to fish in troubled waters, have to compete here?
"Get out!" Ye Tian shouted suddenly.
With a piercing scream, birds and beasts—grotesque and bizarre creatures—those below the eighth level of the Golden Immortal realm practically fled as if their lives depended on it, chasing after them and escaping the area.
The once formidable siege was reduced to a mere handful in an instant. Despite the presence of birds in the sky, their demonic aura surging, their beaks were a deep, dark gray-black with a few alluring blue spots. A luminous fleshy ball protruded from their heads like a crown, and their eyes, sharp as swords, were piercing and menacing, inspiring awe and fear. They stood proudly like kings of the heavens, surveying their subjects across the land.
Besides this incredibly proud vulture, amidst the endless mountain ranges, a beast resembling a lion raised its proud head, its eyes seemingly burning with divine flames that slowly rose. The only difference between it and an ordinary lion was that its body was not orange-yellow, but a sacred golden yellow, exuding unparalleled pride and unyielding spirit.
Looking at it from the side, pure black scales clung to the body of the serpentine monster like maggots clinging to bones. It was several times larger than ordinary snakes or pythons, resembling a legless dragon. Its triangular eyes were incredibly sinister, and its body swayed rhythmically from side to side, flicking its blood-red forked tongue, making it appear like a swimming dragon, both deadly and dangerous.
The area was filled with demonic energy, and among the few remaining demonic beasts, only Ye Tian was wary of them. These few were all only slightly lower in cultivation level than the dead Qiongqi. But that didn't mean they were inferior to the Qiongqi.
Qiongqi was much older than them. These young demon beasts were filled with pride. They were all geniuses of their race, outstanding talents.
Even if Qiongqi's realm is stronger than theirs.
They never took it seriously. Whether it was the Golden Lion, the Vulture Phoenix, or the Black-Scaled Python on the ground, they all had their own pride.
In their eyes, Qiongqi was nothing more than a loser who was only a few years older and had a lower level of cultivation.
They fear no powerful enemy, and they never wait for an opportunity. The reason they didn't attack Ye Tian while he was injured two days ago wasn't because they dared not, but simply because they were unwilling.
The reason I didn't try to win people's hearts just now wasn't because I couldn't, but because I was unwilling.
Even without this bunch of useless trash, they can still get rid of Ye Tian.
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