"Take action!!!"
Duan Qingyu’s brows furrowed, unleashing his techniques, the Dharma Form behind him roared, suddenly growing in size. The Southwest Prince’s first instinct was to stand directly in front of the people, using his Supre Divine Skill to protect them.
The Southwest King’s city, which had been so peaceful and bustling monts before, suddenly beca noisy.
ng Zehao seized the initiative, calling out loudly, "Strike together!"
Hundreds of armored soldiers, clad in sturdy armor, ford a formation and erged. The military formation’s evil energy descended upon him, instantly giving ng Zehao a sense of confidence. He raised his hand and tore off his luxurious robe, which fell to the ground.
Beneath the robe was a suit of iron armor, reflecting a chilling gleam.
The plan had changed, but this capable general also seized the opportunity.
ng Zehao charged forward, shouting spiritedly:
"Left Army, Right Army, where are you?!!"
But not many responded to him. His expression montarily froze as he suddenly realized sothing was amiss, yet it was too late to think. Li Guanyi sat atop the auspicious beast, watching the armored soldiers form a charging formation on the other side.
The Jiuli’s Evil Energy on his right hand seed to grow more intense.
His left hand rested on the back of the auspicious beast.
Li Guanyi whispered in his heart, "Help out, this is the Southwest land. If I rashly take action before the alliance is ford, it might displease the people. You are the Southwest Auspicious, it’s only natural for you to act."
The auspicious beast’s face trembled, saying, "I’m not good at fighting..."
Li Guanyi replied, "Five large bowls of beast milk!"
The auspicious beast’s thoughts stalled, caught in a struggle.
Li Guanyi added, "Do you know there’s a sect in the Central Plains called [Exotic Beast Manor]? They specialize in learning how to care for exotic beasts and make the best-tasting large bowls of beast milk."
"Custom-made!"
"And fortunately, I have such talents under my command."
The armored soldiers had already ford a formation and were charging with ng Zehao. Li Guanyi shouted loudly, "They’re not here to fight you!"
"They’re here to steal your bamboo shoots and rob your beast milk!"
The auspicious beast beca enraged, standing upright, and with its massive body, slamd down hard against the hundreds of heavily armored soldiers. This iron-eating beast was not an ordinary panda; its weight and body strength were exceptionally high.
With that, the hundred armored soldiers’ expressions changed drastically, and they raised their shields in formation.
The iron-eating beast’s paws slamd down.
As a result, the shields shattered all at once. A hundred or so people toppled backward, and without any fancy techniques, with just a simple strike, the shield formation of these hundreds of armored soldiers was torn apart.
Within the gaps in the shield formation were spearn holding long spears.
But they dared not attack the auspicious beast. At this mont, the auspicious beast let out a roar, and ng Zehao gritted his teeth, steeling his heart. He wielded his mystical weapon and charged at the auspicious beast. The black bear Dharma Form burst with power, transforming into a small mountain, creating vast and grand movents.
Charging through the armored military formation, it collided fiercely with the enormous auspicious beast.
Two great forces exploded, clashing, unleashing a storm, toppling the surrounding bamboo buildings, and causing the ground to crack with nurous gaps. At forty, Grandmaster-level ng Zehao’s expression was frozen on his face.
No, no!
He had already revealed his Grandmaster Dharma Form.
His Dharma Form, the Mountain Pushing Bear, was inherently known for its pure strength.
At this mont, however, he couldn’t push the auspicious beast.
Wasn’t this auspicious beast supposed to be just a symbol?
ng Zehao held on tightly, yet in front of everyone’s eyes, he was being pushed backward by this seemingly crazed auspicious beast. The enormous black bear Dharma Form, even taller than the tallest building in the Southwest King’s city, was being pushed back, leaving two deep furrows in the ground.
Hold on, hold on!
Damn, I can’t hold on any longer!
ng Zehao shouted, gritting his teeth, and with his long sword exploding with a blade glow, he thrust it directly at the neck of the auspicious beast. Even Xiong Tianrui’s face changed dramatically, and he shouted in great anger, "ng Zehao, are you insane?!!"
ng Zehao’s eyes widened with rage, saying, "If we do not kill It, how can we prove our ambition and aspirations, which surpass even the auspicious beast!!!"
His blade glow was a Grandmaster-level Divine Skill, capable of splitting mountains and seas.
Li Guanyi slightly clenched his right hand, preparing to draw the Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd, but the auspicious beast seed to get in the mood, roaring, opening its mouth, and biting fiercely forward. Among the weapons, ng Zehao’s weapon was bitten by the auspicious beast.
Then, as if by instinct, as if taught by soone, it suddenly shook its head.
With a cracking sound.
The mystical weapon shattered directly.
ng Zehao looked on in a daze as his mystical weapon and shards of blade glow scattered in front of him. The massive, clumsy-looking auspicious beast, in an instant of tearing apart the weapon, revealed an aura of majesty and ferocity.
Is it truly the auspicious beast of later generations, or the one that battled the Ancient Red Dragon thousands of years ago.
The auspicious beast bit upwards towards the sky like swallowing bamboo shoots, chewing this thing to pieces.
anwhile, ng Zehao’s body was pulled, forcibly dragged from mid-air to the ground, and the auspicious beast’s paw suddenly pressed down, pinning ng Zehao’s weapon, his broken mystical weapon, to the ground.
ng Zehao gasped, his face pale, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
The previous confrontation didn’t feel like fighting a harmless auspicious beast but rather battling a Martial Arts master.
Iron-eating beast...
Ancestors, did you na it directly based on reality?
ng Zehao stiffly raised his head, seeing the giant auspicious beast standing quietly in front of him. When it revealed its true form, it was nearly as tall as three bamboo buildings, its black and white fur gently waving in the breeze, casting a large shadow over the ground.
ng Zehao remained rigid.
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