Chapter 109: Fifth-Order Spirit Beast Slaughter

"Roar..." Enveloped by two terrifying and extreme auras, the unease in the Horned Wolf Beast's eyes grew stronger. Its crimson eyes stared fixedly at the two of them, roaring repeatedly.

"Wicked beast." Gu Mo's face was pale and bloodless. Forcibly activating the Golden Dragon Seal had exhausted his qi and blood, and his entire body seemed on the verge of collapse.

"Die!" Gu Mo suddenly shouted, his hand clenching fiercely. The golden dragon swimming in the golden river seemed to awaken at that moment, its eyelids snapping open.

Dazzling golden light burst forth, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted. A brilliant golden divine light appeared in the dragon's eyes, scorching and dreadful, hurtling toward the Horned Wolf Beast's body.

Boom! The divine light, irresistible, shattered the black light covering the Horned Wolf Beast and directly pierced its abdomen. As this powerful attack surged into its body, the Horned Wolf Beast's entire form was crushed to the ground. A gruesome wound spurted blood instantly.

"Roar!..." Overwhelming agony struck its very core. The Horned Wolf Beast howled incessantly, fully triggering its violent nature. Its crimson eyes flashed with venom, and it lunged toward Gu Mo.

"Gu Qing, strike now!" Collapsed on the ground, Gu Mo sensed a violent aura charging toward him. His expression changed drastically, and he hastily roared.

"Ha!" Gu Qing's eyes, which had been tightly shut, suddenly opened. He gave a soft shout, and the entire cyan river surged, hanging like an inverted stream, directly cutting off the Horned Wolf Beast's advance.

The cyan river raged, its momentum soaring to the heavens. At the same time, a dazzling cyan light burst forth from within, accompanied by layers of howling, and shot fiercely toward the Horned Wolf Beast's body.

"Roar!" The Horned Wolf Beast bellowed in fury, raising its mountain-like arm and smashing down with a heavy punch, instantly tearing apart countless vacuums.

Bang! Faced with such ferocious force, the Horned Wolf Beast's mountain-like arm was pierced. Amid the sound of shattering bones, half of the Horned Wolf Beast's body was nearly obliterated.

"Roar..." The Horned Wolf Beast's venomous gaze locked onto Gu Qing. Without a moment's hesitation, it shed half its body—the flesh of a third-order beast was terrifyingly resilient—and fled wildly.

"Wicked beast, stay here." Seeing this, Gu Qing sneered, his form flickering as he appeared before the Horned Wolf Beast. His hands clenched into fists, and he rained down blows relentlessly.

"Heh, my turn." In the distance, Yang Tian rose to his feet. Watching Gu Qing's frenzied actions, a cold glint flashed in his eyes as he shot toward Gu Mo.

A heavy gust of wind exploded. Gu Mo, who was recovering from his injuries, was startled awake by the sonic boom and instantly opened his eyes.

"You... you..." The face before him, all too familiar, had appeared right in front of him. Yet no joy arose in his heart—only waves of terror surged forth.

A furnace appeared in an instant. Yang Tian smiled coldly, saying nothing. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace burst forth from his body, suddenly expanding by several tens of zhang.

"Just suffer inside there." Yang Tian grabbed Gu Mo's body and tossed it directly into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace.

An infinite realm of fire, scorching hot, layers of flames covering the sky and earth. Gu Mo appeared at the very bottom, his face instantly streaming with hot sweat.

"Yang Tian, I'll kill you!" Gu Mo was utterly enraged. Trapped in this place, he would be burned to death.

"Stay put in there. If you have any crooked thoughts, the fire domain above will descend directly." Observing the scene inside, Yang Tian gave a cold smile.

Gu Mo ignored him, punching the furnace lid again and again, trying to shake the Golden Crow Divine Furnace.

"You are Yang Tian." Just as Yang Tian turned around, a cold voice came from behind. Now Gu Qing had some idea why he had encountered a third-rank beast earlier—it must have been Yang Tian's doing.

"Congratulations, you guessed right. Too bad there's no prize." Yang Tian turned his head, casting a cold glance at Gu Qing, then spread his hands and smiled slightly.

"I admire you. You have quite the nerve." Gazing at Yang Tian, Gu Qing rubbed his nose and smiled: "Can you tell me how you broke the energy inside your body?"

"Idiot, don't try any tricks with me. Trying to stall for time?" Glancing at Gu Qing, Yang Tian slowly walked toward him. At the same time, his surging blood energy burst forth like a rainbow, crimson qi swirling through the void, pressing down on Gu Qing's body.

"Bastard!" Gu Qing muttered, and the energy stored within him erupted violently. Every wisp of howling energy converged in the void, instantly forming two enormous arms, with fierce gusts of power surging outward.

"Ancient Heaven-Crushing Arms!" As the two massive arms surged, Gu Mo's blood energy had already withered to its limit. His figure suddenly shot toward Yang Tian.

"Heh, I've already experienced this move. A man barely clinging to life shouldn't be so arrogant. Just lie down obediently." Watching the figure hurtling toward him, Yang Tian smiled.

Rumble! A river of blood energy suddenly appeared above his head, bursting forth without reserve. The rainbow-like blood energy shook heaven and earth, and the deafening drumming sound waves echoed, causing Gu Qing's newly formed arms to show signs of collapsing.

The raging wind howled, shaking the arms in the void until they tottered—an astonishing sight!

"Get lost!" Yang Tian roared, throwing a punch. A blazing sun revolved in the void, and ear-piercing sonic booms exploded, directly shattering the two illusory arms in midair.

"Impossible!" Gu Qing's face changed drastically. As the blazing sun rushed toward him, a treasure robe suddenly appeared on his body, its azure light enveloping his entire form.

"Don't think I can't do anything to you just because you're wearing a turtle shell." Yang Tian sneered, and the blazing sun slammed into the treasure robe.

Boom! Blazing waves of fire sprayed out, the air churning like boiling water. For dozens of zhang around, the space turned into a sea of flames. Crimson light surged like tides, and the cyan light shield around Gu Qing trembled violently.

"Cough... cough..." Traces of blood flowed from within. Gu Qing coughed up blood continuously, dazed and dizzy, seeing stars.

"Yang Tian, if you attack again, you'll trigger the divine soul inside me. Think about the consequences." He seemed unwilling to give up, warning Yang Tian.

"Heh, I won't kill you. Don't worry, I still have great use for you." Yang Tian chuckled. The Golden Crow Divine Furnace appeared instantly, suddenly swelling to dozens of zhang, and he directly threw Gu Qing's body inside.

The two figures were taken into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. Above their heads stretched a sea of flames. Gu Mo was drenched in sweat, utterly miserable; the temperature inside was too high.

"Heh." Yang Tian put away the Golden Crow Divine Furnace. Inside, they only had to endure the torment; they wouldn't die.

Just as Yang Tian was about to leave, the ground suddenly shook violently, and cracks appeared on the surface.

"What's going on?" Yang Tian looked around. The area for dozens of li was trembling. The surrounding beasts lay prostrate on the ground, shivering.

Roar! Suddenly, furious cries rang out, clear and prolonged, like the blast of a dragon's roar, filled with boundless rage.

The howling sounds seemed to pierce through everything. Yang Tian's eardrums ached from the vibration.

"Could it be a spirit beast?" As the sound drew nearer, Yang Tian quickly scanned the surroundings. In the far distance, the entire space changed color, and dazzling golden light soared into the sky.

"Ao wu..." Xiao Bai leaped out, its big eyes fixed on the golden light, flickering with strange brilliance, showing signs of eagerness.

Just as Yang Tian was astonished, the infinite golden light was torn apart. A massive figure, a hundred zhang in size, shot out from within. Its body shimmered with silver light, and its two huge wings flapped, stirring up spatial storms.

"A Flying Silver Tiger! This is a fifth-rank spirit beast!" Seeing this, Yang Tian's eyes bulged. This was a beast equivalent to a War King-level expert, with terrifying strength; ordinary War Kings were no match.

While Yang Tian was stunned, a body covered in golden scales rolled in the golden light. Its mountain-like frame crushed patches of void, and four golden claws danced through the air.

"This is a flood dragon!" Gazing at the golden flood dragon, shock surged in his eyes. Yang Tian couldn't help but smack his lips.

On the flood dragon's head were two crossed small horns with ring-like patterns, the tips tinged with crimson. Its nose was like an ox's, now spewing mist. Its large golden eyes continuously shot out golden light.

"Why have these two fifth-rank spirit beasts come here?" Hiding in the grass, Yang Tian occasionally glanced at the two massive figures, muttering softly.

Cry! The golden flood dragon suddenly roared, shattering countless voids. The blood energy within it surged out like waves. Its body suddenly whipped around, smashing through countless mountain ranges, and slammed into the Flying Silver Tiger.

Roar! The Flying Silver Tiger's divine light was fierce. Its huge wings flapped, generating heavy gusts like spatial storms that swept toward the dragon's tail.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The two massive shadows clashed, blasting the void apart. The surrounding mountains were constantly overturned, and hundred-zhang-deep ravines were torn into the ground.

"So strong." Yang Tian couldn't help but wince. Even from ten li away, the shockwaves of the battle carried gusts that shredded the ancient trees and mountains around him.

The disturbance alarmed many people, but when they saw the massive shadows in the sky, their scalps tingled. Even a trace of that force touching them would shatter them to pieces, so they all hurried toward the Demon-Suppressing City.

The golden flood dragon was extremely formidable. The spatial storms thrown by the Flying Silver Tiger caused it no harm; its scales were too powerful.

"Why are these two beasts fighting?" Hidden in the grass, Yang Tian kept his eyes on the battlefield. The Flying Silver Tiger was clearly at a disadvantage.

Cry! Cry! The golden flood dragon suddenly raised its head and roared. From its mouth, dozens of golden energy blasts emerged, constantly crushing the void, containing vast amounts of energy.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Dozens of golden energy blasts shot out, their fierce fluctuations howling as they pierced through the void and hurtled toward the Flying Silver Tiger.

Roar! Roar! Facing the fierce attack, the Flying Silver Tiger screeched. The 'king' character on its head suddenly blazed with silver light, and a surge of majestic power climbed upward. That 'king' character broke free from its body and shot toward the golden energy.

Boom! Boom! The void collapsed. The dazzling silver light continuously dispersed the dragon essence. The 'king' character exuded immense power, completely receiving the countless streams of dragon essence.

Cry... Seeing this, the golden flood dragon rolled its golden eyes. Its claws instantly detached from its body, tearing through the void, and collided with the 'king' character in a shocking impact.

Bang! Bang! Cracks spread across a thousand zhang of void, a terrifying sight. That space was nearly blasted into a void zone, dazzling light bursting forth continuously.

The two massive figures fought in the void. The Flying Silver Tiger kept swinging its claws, tearing off scales. Their bodies were both terrifying, and their weapons were their flesh.

Compared to the golden flood dragon, the Flying Silver Tiger was more brutal. The golden flood dragon opened its huge mouth and bit down again and again, accompanied by miserable howls, swallowing chunks of flesh.

"Roar..." The Flying Silver Tiger howled repeatedly. Over a dozen wounds had appeared on its body. Blood rained down across the sky. Seeing the situation was bad, it tried to escape.

"Whoosh..." Flapping its wings, the Flying Silver Tiger was very fast, covering a li in an instant. But the flood dragon was even faster, chasing after it on a vast expanse of golden light.

"Damn, why is it coming this way?" The overwhelming pressure drew near. Cold sweat broke out on Yang Tian's forehead. Staring at the approaching shadow, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth.