Ten mountain ranges, their peaks touching the clouds, slowly moved from the southeast, their breaths turning into gales, their exhalations into thunder, each beat of their hearts causing the earth to tremble.
These were none other than the Sky Canopy Bulls, one of the twelve victor races. This time, a full ten True King-level Sky Canopy Bulls had arrived. To say they had mobilized their entire clan might be an exaggeration, but it was no exaggeration to say that half of their clan's high-end combat power was present.
To the due west, soul devourers, densely packed like black clouds, radiated a chilling cold light.
To the due north, a flock of white cranes resembling clouds circled in the sky, carrying an ethereal immortal aura. But beneath the ethereal facade lay a chilling killing intent.
To the due east, several colossal dragons with icy blue bodies and exceptionally large teeth retracted their wings and landed on the ground, roaring wildly.
The other affiliated races that followed these four races were countless. The sky and the ground seemed to be entirely occupied by various alien races.
"Heh heh, four of the twelve victor races have come all at once: Sky Canopy Bulls, Soul Devourers, Void Sky Cranes, and Ice Fang Dragons. Tsk tsk, these beasts also know the importance of a Holy-type True King."
Looking at this group of fellows, Du Xiuming chuckled, with not much worry on his face.
"What should I do?"
Qian Er stood atop the Frost Nether Lord and asked Du Xiuming beside him.
"Go and stop those soul devourers. Can you do it?"
Du Xiuming looked at Qian Er and asked.
"Simple."
Or rather, it perfectly suited Qian Er's wishes. He had long wanted to know what relationship these insects had with his Human Sovereign Banner.
"Good. In this battle, if you can kill a thousand soul devourers, you will have performed meritorious service. If you can kill ten thousand, you will have performed first-class meritorious service. If you can single-handedly stop all the soul devourers, then you will have performed the greatest service!"
Du Xiuming glanced at Qian Er. Although Qian Er had never been on the battlefield, at this time he could only choose to believe.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Er nodded. In the next moment, countless soul devourers fell from the sky, breaking into two pieces upon hitting the ground.
It was the Bloodburning Saint who had acted. The blood-flesh saint's threads, shrouded in the clouds, exceeded everyone's expectations in terms of toughness.
A strand of flesh and blood swept across the sky, cutting all the soul devourers in that area in half at the waist.
Although the Bloodburning Saint's current form was not as strong overall as its humanoid form, its efficiency in crushing the weak was many times greater.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Now, the soul devourers completely went crazy. They didn't even notice where the enemy was, and their insects were dropping like dumplings. Who could withstand this?
Various pheromones floated in the air, and the chaotic information made the head of a True King-level soul devourer ache.
Hiss!
It raised its head and let out a long hiss, and the chaotic pheromones around it stopped.
Its compound eyes scanned around, and finally it focused its gaze on the sky.
"Hiss! (Be vigilant, there's something in the sky!)"
Before the pheromones could be transmitted, dozens of blood-flesh threads, stretching for who knew how many miles, swept across again, and countless soul devourers fell one after another.
But because of this, it also exposed its position, and more and more soul devourers discovered the Bloodburning Saint's location.
They opened their mouthparts, which could tear souls apart, and bit down on the blood-flesh threads.
Logically speaking, the larger the volume, the more attacks it would receive.
If it were a Sky Canopy Bull being gnawed on by so many soul devourers, it would definitely lose consciousness in an instant due to the pain.
But the Bloodburning Saint was different. It was a flesh-and-blood type pet beast.
Logically speaking, the combination of flesh and blood, skeleton, and undead from the three dark systems should be a life, and shouldn't be considered a dark system.
But in fact, the flesh-and-blood system only has flesh and blood, the skeleton system only has skeletons, and the undead system only has souls. The three together are life, but separately they are different.
The soul devourer's mouthparts could devour souls, but the Bloodburning Saint had no soul, so the soul devourer's greatest characteristic was useless here.
"Hiss! (It's a human flesh-and-blood type pet beast, everyone stop and attack with energy!)"
The True King-level soul devourer commanding these soul devourers discovered this and immediately called a halt to the soul devourers that were still swarming up.
As one of the twelve victor races, the soul devourers naturally had their own civilization. They had suffered losses at the hands of flesh-and-blood and skeleton-type pet beasts before, and naturally had also developed their own set of methods for dealing with flesh-and-blood and skeleton-type pet beasts.
The originally chaotic soul devourers broke away from the entanglement of the blood-flesh threads, and formed a formation with their names as the sequence, and a terrifying energy glow emerged within.
"Hiss! (Soul Surge Cannon, fire!)"
Countless undead spirits poured out from these soul devourers, turning into pure soul energy and entering the formation.
The energy fluctuations emanating from the formation became more and more intense, and soon reached a point where even the Bloodburning Saint felt danger.
Blood-flesh threads descended from the sky, condensed, and re-converged into a humanoid form.
Golden flames burned on the Bloodburning Saint's body. It did not hesitate and immediately entered the Blood Burst state, increasing its own attack by four times.
It strode forward, and its figure disappeared in the eyes of all the soul devourers in an instant. Immediately, there was a burst of commotion in the soul devourers' formation.
Space Contraction!
The Bloodburning Saint's body appeared in the formation as if teleporting.
It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Its right arm swelled with flesh and blood, instantly swelling to tens of meters long, and slammed down fiercely.
Titan Hammer!
The Titan Hammer used with the Bloodburning Saint's current power instantly tore apart the soul devourers' formation, and the light of the Soul Surge Cannon that these soul devourers were originally brewing was also slightly weakened.
But it did not disappear. Although the soul devourers' formation had been broken up, the charging of the Soul Surge Cannon had not stopped.
"Hiss! (I will stop this guy, the main gun of the Soul Surge Cannon is aimed at that human, he is the pet master of this flesh-and-blood type pet beast!)"
The True King-level soul devourer looked at the countless soul devourers that had been reduced in an instant, and its heart was simply bleeding with pain.
Although the soul devourers had a large number, those who could come here to kill Yu Feiyi must be elites. Now that so many elites were gone, this was an intolerable loss to the entire soul devourer race.
And looking at Qian Er standing on top of the Frost Nether Lord, its compound eyes turned red.
It sensed the aura of Sequence Three on Qian Er's body.
Even if this human did not kill Sequence Three, he had Sequence Three's body tissues on him.
For a time, new and old grudges were combined. After it roared, it took the initiative to step forward and entangled with the Bloodburning Saint, buying time for the Soul Surge Cannon to charge.
