After saying this.
Zhou Qirong once again swung his spear with a flourish.
Bang!
The spear was lifted, both hands gripping it tightly.
Clenching his teeth.
Zhou Qirong stared intensely at the monster... but in his heart, he was calculating: I underestimated this monster. If I go all out, there’s still hope to kill it, but if too much Inner Essence is wasted on this, how will I compete for the Holy Spirit?
The Holy Spirit is the top priority!
This destined that Zhou Qirong wouldn’t go all out.
However.
Not killing this monster by my own hands is equivalent to handing the core over to the Yang family! Unacceptable!
"Thousand Layered Drill! Nine Consecutive Strikes!"
Zhou Qirong’s eyes were red as he continuously swung the spear in his hands.
The spear created multiple shadows in the air, dazzling the eyes.
The dance was fierce as a tiger!
Woo.
Woo woo——
The monster’s eyes slowly lifted, looking at Zhou Qirong mid-air, seemingly alert and aware.
Seeing this, everyone was amazed.
This beast indeed gained intelligence.
Just as the nine spear shadows danced tightly, patterns appeared again on the monster’s back.
Turtle-shell-like protective shields, three layers in total!
"Triple defense... No way, even monsters can use Triple Layer Skill!" soone exclaid.
Seeing the triple defense.
Yang Qiu, spirited and excited, said, "Yang Wen, Yang Wu, today we must get this core... Elental attack and elental defense! If we ingest this core, our cultivation will soar. Who knows, with a bit of luck, we might directly break through to the Void Saint Realm!"
"Old Yang, are you serious? Can this really help us advance to the Void Saint Realm?" Yang Wen asked excitedly.
"Have I ever lied?"
"Yes! Old Yang!"
The two were excited, rubbing their fists.
Yang Wen and Yang Wu were originally twin brothers, always united against outsiders. But internally, they were competitive. Coming to Moon Breath Ancient Land, even getting the Holy Spirit can only satisfy one; the other can only stand still.
Getting a thirty-thousand-year-old core this ti was a fair deal, and they were elated.
Seeing the monster stacking up three defenses.
Their hope for Zhou Qirong dwindled!
Moreover, Zhou Qirong dared not go all out.
Bang!
A huge sound reverberated through the Underground Palace. Even the ground trembled.
Crash, crash.
Many rubble pieces fell from above, and everyone activated their Vigorous Qi Shields to block the stones.
Zhou Qirong was sent flying again.
His whole body flew backward in the air, gripping the spear tightly, his face extrely grim.
Unwilling, yet powerless!
But what can be done?
Failing to kill it ant defeat!
Just when he felt hopeless.
The monster’s cheek suddenly puffed up again.
Woo.
Woo woo woo——
The wailing sound, like ghosts crying in the dark, or a lant played by the wind in steep darkness.
Everyone’s hairs stood on end, chilled to the bone.
Woo woo————
The wailing grew louder.
"Not good!" Zhou Qirong’s face drastically changed!
The monster’s intelligence was far beyond what they imagined; when Zhou Qirong was sent flying, the monster’s attack angle clearly shifted...
Anticipating where Zhou Qirong would land next!
"This..."
Even Fang Yu was stunned.
Luckily, he hadn’t acted rashly just now, he needed to observe the monster’s weakness.
Zoom, zoom zoom...
Like projectiles, straight towards Zhou Qirong’s face.
Zhou Qirong raised his weapon again to block horizontally.
A Vigorous Qi Shield blocked ahead.
"Too late, too fast!"
Bang!
Zhou Qirong was instantly struck on the shield, the shield instantly shattered.
However.
It wasn’t over, another elental attack ensued.
Three in succession, this was a triple volley!
Clearly feeling the consecutive three-spray attack.
Boom, boom!
The first attack directly shattered Zhou Qirong’s shield, the second slamd him onto the ground, and the third created a human-shaped pit!
The whole venue was silent.
Deadly silent.
This monster was too monstrous!
To take a full Saint Great Perfection realm cultivator, and hamr him into the ground with three elental attacks, who could believe it?
Facts speak louder than words!
Except for the well-inford Yang Qiu, everyone present swallowed hard, looking in disbelief at the scene before them.
After the three elental attacks ended.
The Unicorn wasn’t satisfied with the small victory, instead, its gaze shifted to the other standing individuals.
Its cheeks puffed up again!
Seeing this.
Yang Wen whispered, "Old Yang, it’s your turn!"
"No rush! Let this abomination play a bit first, you just need to dodge, let it drain so energy."
Yang Wen’s eyes lit up, smiling, "Understood, disciple... No one else can handle this monster, eventually, it’s our business anyway. Perhaps this monster can make them retreat voluntarily! Then the Holy Spirit will be ours!"
Yang Wen and Yang Wu exchanged a look and laughed.
A look of determined confidence.
Zhou Qirong’s n hurriedly helped him up.
"General Zhou, are you alright?"
Zhou Qirong, stained and dusty, retreated, cursing: "Damn it... this monster is so fierce!"
Yang Qiu glanced at him, saying, "You’re lucky to only suffer superficial wounds and not internal injury... This monster’s prowess is not just elental attacks. It’s called a Unicorn, naturally, its most formidable power is its horn... If it charges over, not only you, but all of us will be eternally buried in this Underground Palace."
Everyone was startled.
When this monster walked, the earth trembled along with it, imagine the commotion if that big body charged.
While everyone was at a loss.
Zhou Qirong finally bowed to Yang Qiu and said, "Old Yang, it’s better if you personally take charge... Our Great Zhou Royal Family can do without the core! But... this abomination must be slain!"
Yang Qiu looked at him calmly and replied, "Then you know well... But it’s still too early to act now!"
The Unicorn’s cheeks swelled even larger.
Everyone watched as if spectating a fight.
Even Yang Qiu didn’t want to act, who else would dare go to their death?
Just when everyone was preparing to dodge.
A figure rushed up.
Whoosh!
"Fang Yu!" Ye Wenjun exclaid!
Xu Zhaopei also frowned and said, "Idiot! Truly an idiot!"
Seeing Fang Yu holding the Dragon Roar Sword.
Everyone was shocked.
This kid is crazy?
Even Zhou Qirong had to retreat from that monster, how does he intend to fight?
Yang Wen, Yang Wu, and even Yang Qiu frowned.
"This guy! What’s he doing?"
"Does he want to die?"
Seeing this, Yang Qiu’s eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent and said, "Ignore him... let him die!"
"Yes!"
Everyone stood still because, in their view, Fang Yu was already a dead man.
At this mont, Fang Yu stepped onto the ground, his figure catapulted into the air.
"Seven Stars Cloud Gathering Steps! Nine Layers!"
"Divine Dragon aid ! Artifact Spirit aid !"
A small Divine Dragon appeared on the Dragon Roar Sword, cheerfully exclaiming!
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