What followed was the shaking of the ground...

"It seems like a vicious beast knew we were hungry and came to our door."

Meng Quan was gearing up while waiting for his prey to arrive...

However, his expression soon changed.

The expressions of Duan Lingtian and the others also changed.

"Yanhu, the fourth level ferocious beast of the Condensation Realm! Oh my god, there are seven of them..."

Luo Cheng took a breath of air.

"You take the clouded leopard and go back first."

Duan Lingtian made a quick decision.

"What about you?"

Meng Quan's expression changed.

"I'll lure them away...otherwise, when they all pounce together, I won't have time to take care of you, so hurry up and leave!"

Duan Lingtian's face was solemn.

"How could there be a ferocious beast at the fourth level of the Condensation Realm here?"

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed, somewhat incomprehensible.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, you should go back quickly."

Duan Lingtian urged again.

"Duan Lingtian, you must be careful. Let's go!"

Xiao Yu nodded. He also realized the seriousness of the matter. He took the Clouded Leopard handed over by Duan Lingtian and asked Meng Quan and Luo Cheng to leave together.

If they stay now, they will only be holding us back.

"Duan Lingtian, we are waiting for you to come back."

Meng Quan and Luo Cheng glanced at Duan Lingtian's back, gritted their teeth, and left with Xiao Yu.

"It seems that I will use my full strength today."

Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed, looking at the seven giant tigers in the distance that seemed to be burning with flames, waiting for their arrival.

If he were just an ordinary fourth-level warrior in the Condensation Realm, he could only lure away these flame tigers.

But he is not...

If he exerts all his strength, his strength will be comparable to that of a fifth-level warrior in the Condensation Realm!

The Flame Tiger is a ferocious beast at the fourth level of the Condensation Realm. It has red hair all over its body. When it moves, it looks like balls of rising flames. This is why it got its name.

The seven flame tigers arrived not far in front of Duan Lingtian in an instant, roared, and rushed towards Duan Lingtian.

There was a loud explosion in the air, and seven flaming tigers came menacingly.

Above their heads, six phantoms of ancient colossi appeared...

A total of forty-two ancient giant elephants are rushing towards us!

"Well done!"

Duan Lingtian's eyes lit up, and there was a bit of excitement on his face.

Since he mastered the power of the seven ancient giant elephants, he has never used it freely. Today is undoubtedly his opportunity.

Spirit Snake Body Technique!

Although he was only a high-level Xuan-level martial arts player in the Dacheng realm, with the power of an ancient giant elephant more than the seven flame tigers, Duan Lingtian's speed still completely defeated these flame tigers.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Lingtian seemed to have transformed into a spiritual snake, brushing against a menacing flaming tiger, wrapping around its back and sitting on it.

"roar!"

Yanhu was furious and shook his body, trying to throw Duan Lingtian off.

However, Duan Lingtian sat astride its back, as steady as a mountain, unmoved at all.

"Don't worry, even if you don't let me go down, I will go down."

Duan Lingtian's eyes turned cold, he put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and drew out the Ziwei Soft Sword.

call out!

With one sword thrust out, the power of the seven ancient giant elephants exploded, and without any sword skills, they pierced directly into Yanhu's huge head.

Poof!

Blood splattered everywhere.

"roar!"

Yanhu roared sadly, and his huge body fell out.

call!

Duan Lingtian stepped on the Flame Tiger's back and used his strength to jump on the backs of the other six Flame Tigers. With his extraordinary speed and strength, he killed these Flame Tigers one by one.

All seven flame tigers fell down.

Clang!

Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief and sheathed the crape myrtle soft sword in his hand.

"The fur and parts on these Yanhus are worth a lot of money."

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, the Ziwei soft sword was unsheathed again, and he tore off the fur of the seven flame tigers, and put some of the parts together into the Najie.

Now, Duan Lingtian is wearing the ring left by the young master of the ‘Wuya Sect’.

This Najie is much better than the one he got from the Supreme Elder of the He family in Shuiwu City, He Zudao, and its space is several times larger.

It is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon level Na Ring.

As for He Zudao's Najie, Duan Lingtian left it to Ke'er.

After all, during the year he left, Ke'er had to take his place and continue to cooperate with Tang Ying in buying and selling the 'Six Treasures Tempering Fluid'. If there was a ring, it would be more convenient to collect the banknotes.

"Humph! It's bad luck for you."

After taking a look at the bloody corpses of the seven Flame Tigers, Duan Lingtian prepared to go back.

"Najie!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.

call!

A figure flew down from the side of the mountain range and landed in front of Duan Lingtian.

"It's him!"

Duan Lingtian's face darkened.

The person standing in front of me now is none other than one of the two centurions who spoke for Yu Xiang after Yu Xiang and Duan Lingtian lost the bet last night.

If he remembered correctly, this centurion should be the instructor of a small team.

But, why is he here?
Chapter completed!