Chapter 1199
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"Fiendcelestial Beast …"
One of the main generals, You Tong, looked at the "Black God Flame", one of the most powerful demonic beasts of the Ancient You Clan, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He did not expect that there was actually a Fiendcelestial Beast on this mainland.
"That's … Black God Flame …"
Elder Bai Kui sized up the Ancient You Clan demonic beast and could not help but be shocked.
The Black God Flame was one of the ancient demonic beasts and was extremely rare. Many Beast Taming Grandmasters could not find one even after spending their entire lives.
This kind of demonic beast was cruel in nature. When it grew to its peak, it could transform into a fire divine beast and burn everything in the world.
"Roar!"
The white tiger roared furiously and pounced forward with its claws, leaving a few bloody marks on the Black God Flame's face.
"Roar … Roar!!" The Black God Flame roared in pain.
Then, he raised his head high and sent the white tiger flying.
Many powerful figures from the Ancient You Clan and the Ye Family disciples quickly dispersed in all directions, afraid that they would be caught in the battle between the two demonic beasts.
Before anyone could react, a small sun-like radiance condensed from the Black God Flame's mouth.
"Retreat!"
You Tong immediately gave the order.
Without needing You Tong's reminder, the Ancient You Clan people had already retreated to the back.
When the Black God Flame was enraged, its fire-elemental power would be greatly enhanced. It had a wide range of attacks that did not distinguish between friend and foe.
In just an instant, the battlefield had already been split up. Everyone had rushed into the valley not far away. Every part of the valley within a radius of a few hundred miles had turned into a bloody battlefield.
Then, an explosion sounded near Heaven City. The white tiger was heavily injured, and the Black God Flame's injuries seemed to be more serious. The two demonic beasts were still trembling crazily.
In the valley, the battle between the mainland and the main force of the Ancient You Clan in the southern battlefield had finally erupted.
From night to day, and from day to night, it went on for a long time. The ground in the valley was already covered with blood, and broken limbs could be seen everywhere.
"Hahaha …!"
A tragic laughter came from somewhere in the valley. One of the Falling Sky Valley Peak Masters' abdomen was pierced by a long sword.
"You are very tenacious … but all of you must die," an elderly from the Ancient You Clan said.
Swoosh!
However, a certain Peak Master did not say anything. Before he died, he grabbed the Ancient You Clan elder who had pierced him with a sword.
"What are you doing?" The old man's expression didn't change.
"Hahaha … Let's go together." The Grotto-heaven Peak Master, one of the twelve peaks, laughed maniacally. "This is … a … Yang Lord's … self-destruction!"
"What?!" Hearing this, the old man's expression changed and his face was filled with shock.
When a cultivator reached the Yang Lord realm, his body could condense a spirit. Even if he died, his spirit could reincarnate and become a human again. However, if he self-destructed … even his spirit would vanish into thin air!
"Are you … crazy?!" The Ancient You Clan elder shouted angrily.
Seeing that the Heaven Grotto-Heaven Peak Master refused to let go, a cold light flashed in the old man's eyes. He used almost all of his strength to strike the Heaven Grotto-Heaven Peak Master's forehead.
"Wow …!"
The Peak Master of the Heaven Grotto-Heaven Peak vomited several mouthfuls of blood. His body trembled violently, but he did not let go of the old man.
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