Yao Sheng didn't intend to continue fighting against Qin Wentian. What he was facing now was a warbeast ranked in the top ten of the Warbeast Index. If he could kill it, he would be able to condense an Astral Soul from the 5th Heavenly Layer and condense one of the top ten Astral Souls in the Warbeast Index.
An intense ambition brewed in Yao Sheng's heart. On the contrary, the fear he felt was much fainter.
After all, in the Spirit Beast Testing Grounds, even if he died, only his consciousness would be destroyed and he wouldn't be able to enter again.
To the people of Sky Demon Palace, even if their lives were in danger, they would still choose to take the risk for the top ten warbeasts in the Warbeast Chart.
"How about we work together this time?"
Yao Sheng spoke to Yue Qingfeng, Qian Mengyu and the rest.
The eyes of the crowd flickered. It wasn't impossible for them to work together, but even if they managed to kill the flood dragon, who would be the one to obtain the final reward?
If one of them managed to obtain the spirit of the flood dragon, they would definitely be hunted down by the others.
Not long ago, Qin Wentian only managed to obtain the spirit of a warbeast ranked in the 90th +, yet he was already being hunted down.
"Ye Yue, what do you think?" Yue Qingfeng asked a young man beside him. This young man was clad in a robe with constellations inscribed on it, exuding a sense of transcendence.
This young man was from the Venerate Heavens Sect. The rankings of the 36 Heavenly Dippers were determined by the Venerate Heavens Sect.
In the Grand Xia Empire, the rankings of the Venerate Heavens Sect were the most authoritative. Their rankings of Wu Xiu had influenced many countries in the Grand Xia Empire, even spreading to the Chu Country. Hence, there was a ranking of the ten prodigies of the Royal Capital.
"Let's work together." Ye Yue nodded, her eyes gleaming with sharpness as she stared at the flood dragon.
The group of people spread out, releasing their Astral Souls as they surrounded the flood dragon.
The Blue-scaled Flood Dragon King roared in rage as it rushed towards Yao Sheng. The beast blood in Yao Sheng's body seemed to be boiling as demonic qi towered up into the skies. The wings of the great roc flickered as his body transformed into a beam of light that shot towards the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon King.
"Puchi …" The Blue-scaled Flood Dragon King's sharp claws did not hit Yao Sheng. Yao Sheng's body flashed in the air, and he found a tricky angle to rush to the front of the Flood Dragon King's head. His agility shocked even Qin Wentian.
However, the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon's reaction was also extremely fast. It opened its giant mouth and bit forward, wanting to swallow the opponent in one gulp.
"Buzz!" A resplendent sword light blossomed as Qian Mengyu soared into the air. Numerous sharp swords containing an inextinguishable aura frenziedly pierced into the gigantic mouth of the Flood Dragon King.
This scene caused the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon to close its mouth. At the same time, Yao Sheng's palm transformed into the Exploding Bear Paw and slammed down on the head of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon.
Originally, Yao Sheng and Qian Mengyu had nothing to do with each other, but their teamwork was extremely exquisite. Their timing was incomparably precise.
The head of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon reared backwards. Yao Sheng's attack power was absolutely terrifying, and there was also the effect of vibrations. For a moment, the Flood Dragon King felt a little dizzy. It lifted its gigantic tail and lashed out, the spikes on its body resembling sharp swords.
Yue Qingfeng also dashed out. His movement technique was also the Garuda Movement Technique from the Nine Heavenly Realms, allowing him to evade the attacks of the gigantic body as he dashed towards the head of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon.
Ye Yue did the same as well.
When they attacked, it was as though they had reached some sort of tacit understanding. All of them aimed their attacks at the head of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon. If the first attack didn't kill it, they would do it a second time. If the second attack didn't kill it, they would do it eight times, ten times.
"All of them are elites. If it was just one of them, they definitely wouldn't be a match for the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon. But when they join forces, the power they can unleash isn't as simple as adding each other's strength together. When they attack together, the strength of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon has no way to unleash its full power."
Qin Wentian watched on as this fascinating battle unfolded. The Green-Scaled Flood Dragon roared in madness as its gigantic body abruptly spun in the air. With a single gulp, it lunged towards Qian Mengyu, allowing the others to attack its body.
"DIE!" Qian Mengyu's palms trembled as her Astral Soul erupted with resplendent sword light. Numerous sharp swords transformed into beams of light as they frenziedly slashed out.
The head of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon slammed forwards, but the sharp swords only managed to leave a few traces of blood on its forehead, unable to injure it at all.
Qian Mengyu's body spun in the air, wanting to retreat. But at this moment, the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon had already gone berserk, madly chasing after her, ignoring the frenzied attacks of the others. It had to kill one of them first. This human who loved to stab its mouth with swords was simply too annoying.
Qian Mengyu's countenance grew unsightly as she saw the crazed pursuit of her opponent. Although her silhouette was as fast as the wind, how could it be compared to the speed of her opponent's attacks? Very soon, she wouldn't be able to evade the attacks of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon.
Qin Wentian stood not far away from Qian Mengyu. His countenance was incomparably cold as he witnessed this scene.
"Over here." Qin Wentian called out to Qian Mengyu.
Qian Mengyu's lithe figure sprinted in the direction of Qin Wentian, while the body of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon shuddered unceasingly. Yet, it refused to give up its pursuit. Just as it was about to catch up to her, it opened its ferocious maw and ferociously bit out, wanting to tear Qian Mengyu apart with a single bite.
"Bzzz!" A raging wind gusted by as Qin Wentian executed the Garuda Movement Technique to the extreme. His body actually dashed into the mouth of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon.
A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon as it abruptly snapped its jaws shut. Its sharp fangs gleamed with a cold light, as though it could directly crush Qin Wentian into pieces.
"Wu …" A howl of agony rang out, as Qin Wentian's silhouette was like the wind as he retreated from the jaws of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon. The tip of the ancient halberd pierced right through the jaws of the flood dragon as it tried to close its jaws. The tip of the ancient halberd pierced right through the jaws of the flood dragon.
"Success." Qin Wentian watched as the tail of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon violently lashed out, causing it to howl in agony. His silhouette was like a phantom as he dashed towards the head of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon. His Falling Mountain Palms slammed downwards, and the terrifying force of the impact caused the ancient halberd to penetrate even deeper into the jaws of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon.
"Do it." The others all rushed over, frenziedly attacking the head of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon. The tip of the ancient halberd pierced out from the top of the head of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon, while the tail of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon grew weaker and weaker.
"This fellow is really lucky."
The hearts of the spectators mused. Qin Wentian's luck was truly not bad. He actually managed to insert the ancient halberd into the jaws of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon, causing the ancient halberd to be stuck there, thus giving them an opportunity to take advantage of.
The body of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon gradually turned illusory as it transformed into a beast spirit.
Qin Wentian retrieved the ancient halberd, and at the same time, his palms trembled as he prepared to devour the beast spirit. However, the others also did the same.
The top ten ranked beast spirits in the Warbeast Index, everyone wanted to fight for them.
"ROAR!" The beast spirit of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon let out a terrifying roar as it lunged towards Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian only felt his consciousness trembling violently as his body turned illusory.
Only after retreating with explosive speed did his body return to its original state. Qin Wentian's countenance was extremely unsightly to behold.
The consciousness of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon had already transformed into a beast spirit, yet it was still so tenacious, directly launching an attack on his consciousness. After all, although his body was made of flesh and blood, it was still a body of consciousness. If his consciousness wasn't as strong as his opponent's, he would similarly be destroyed.
The roar shook the heavens and earth. Qian Mengyu, Yao Sheng and the rest were also forced to retreat. Their countenances were extremely unsightly to behold, they had never met such a tough beast spirit before.
Towering amounts of beast blood gushed forth from Yao Sheng's body, engulfing the beast spirit.
"Bzzz." The beast spirit of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon rushed out, its cold eyes staring down at the crowd. Even if it was only a body of consciousness, there was no way it could devour it.
The consciousness of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon was simply too tyrannical.
Its eyes coldly stared at Qin Wentian. It was precisely this person who had destroyed its body.
"ROAR!" With a howl of rage, the consciousness of the beast spirit actually dashed towards Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian only felt his consciousness being shaken. A vortex appeared in his palm, and at the instant the beast spirit arrived in front of him, the vortex trembled violently, wanting to swallow it whole.
However, that pair of ice-cold eyes stared fixedly at him, shaking his will, causing Qin Wentian's body to turn illusory.
Yao Sheng and the rest didn't step forward to help Qin Wentian when they saw this scene. Qian Mengyu's eyes flashed with anxiety, but she had no idea how to deal with this tyrannical beast spirit.
"VILE BEAST, you still dare to be so arrogant with just a strand of your consciousness remaining?" Qin Wentian's eyes were ice-cold as he stared at the beast spirit. Releasing his Great Dream Astral Soul, he abruptly brought the beast spirit into a dreamscape.
In the dreamscape, Qin Wentian sat high up in the sky, like an emperor looking down at the tyrannical beast spirit.
"VILE BEAST, SUBMIT TO ME!" Qin Wentian roared in rage. His voice was like a bolt of lightning from the clear skies, blasting down onto the body of the beast spirit, causing it to tremble violently.
It was only a consciousness of a beast spirit, it had no way to resist the corrosion of Qin Wentian's dreamscape. Dreamforce was a battle of wills, making the other party believe that it was real.
How could a mere strand of consciousness be able to resist against it?
In the external world, the silhouettes of the beast spirits gradually turned illusory, as though they were slowly being corroded by Qin Wentian. The tyrannical beast spirits seemed to have lost their temper, as though they were about to obediently submit to Qin Wentian.
"What's going on?"
Their gazes were fixated on the beast spirit of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon. It was becoming more and more illusory, as though it would vanish at any moment. This caused a sense of unease to well up in their hearts.
Could it be that this fellow could swallow the beast spirit of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon for himself?
"Bzzz." The beast spirit of the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon transformed into a wisp of green smoke and entered Qin Wentian's body. Qin Wentian's demonic aura grew increasingly demonic as his black hair fluttered in the wind, exuding a demonic aura akin to that of Yao Sheng.
"Not good, he's using his consciousness to exit the testing grounds!"
Yue Qingfeng anxiously shouted. When he was with Qin Wentian, he remembered that Qin Wentian had casually asked him how to exit the testing grounds. Yue Qingfeng didn't think much of it and simply told Qin Wentian that as long as he gradually separated his consciousness from the testing grounds, he would be able to return. However, he needed a certain amount of time to do so, and it was impossible to do so during combat. If not, he would have already been killed.
However, Qin Wentian seemed to be making use of the time he needed to devour the beast spirit to prepare to exit the testing grounds.
Yao Sheng and the rest also discovered this. Their bodies dashed forward, only to see Qian Mengyu's silhouette flickering as sword lights swept through the air, blocking their path.
"Qian Mengyu, what are you doing?" Yue Qingfeng coldly snorted.
"Killing the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon is his credit, there's nothing wrong with him devouring the beast spirit," Qian Mengyu coldly replied.
"Get out of my way." Yao Sheng took a step forward.
"There's no more time." Ye Yue spoke in a low voice. After which, they only saw Qin Wentian's silhouette transforming into an illusory beam of light, completely disappearing from the testing grounds.
This scene caused their countenances to turn extremely unsightly to behold.
Qin Wentian, along with the beast spirit of the ranked # 9 Blue-scaled Flood Dragon, had left!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
