Shi Zuo and the others gaped in awe, watching the pale figure due to overexertion, their hearts filled with incomparable admiration and concern.
Chang Teng’s face changed dramatically; he never imagined Lee Zhen could be so terrifying!
Lin Chen was also astonished beyond asure; this move by Lee Zhen was truly terrifying to the extre.
However, after Lee Zhen unleashed "Nirvana’s Fury," his aura significantly weakened, and the light on his right arm dimd greatly, obviously unable to sustain high-intensity combat.
Chang Teng keenly noticed this, killing intent resurfacing in his eyes as he hissed:
"He’s at the end of his rope, everyone get him!"
But the surrounding Night Race mbers recalled Lee Zhen’s recent terror; whether Beastmaster or Spirit Beast, they instinctively retreated.
Just as Chang Teng intended to rage, a venerable voice rang out:
"Couldn’t even handle such a small matter?"
Chang Teng heard this and looked as if seeing a savior, his eyes shining.
At this mont, Chang Tian led a group of Night Race mbers, erging to surround the area entirely.
Initially thinking they were saved, Shi Zuo and the others’ pupils contracted, their hearts sinking into despair.
Everyone could see Lee Zhen was at his limit, but the Night Race was even more nurous than before.
It seed Aya was right; the Night Race surely returned to East Sakura Country and deployed a large number of their kin.
Chang Tian glanced at everyone and spoke:
"The Night Race has no intention of harming you. However, the Ancestor Dragon Stone is of great importance. If anyone inadvertently took it, please return it; there’s still room for negotiation."
Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged glances.
Regardless of whether they obtained the Ancestor Dragon Stone, given the current circumstances, even handing it over seed unlikely to spare them from the Night Race.
After all, with that punch from Lee Zhen, too many people and Spirit Beasts had perished.
Would Chang Tian let them off so easily?
Seeing everyone silent, Chang Tian sneered, saying, "Looks like you have no plans to surrender it."
While speaking, he gestured for the Night Race mbers to summon Spirit Beasts, intending to control these people once more.
"Fight them," Shi Zuo shouted angrily, looking towards Aya.
Aya quickly approached Lee Zhen, whispering, "Senior Li, we’ll cover your retreat later; run as far as you can and don’t co back."
Unexpectedly, Lee Zhen smiled and said:
"No hurry, the show hasn’t started yet."
.....
Just as Chang Tian waved his hand, and the Night Race elites along with more fierce Spirit Beasts were about to launch their attack, Lin Chen, who had been standing motionless like a pine tree, finally moved.
He didn’t explode with a world-shaking aura like Lee Zhen, but simply took a gentle step forward, standing in front of Lee Zhen to protect him.
This simple action was so steady and confident.
"Leave it to now."
Lin Chen’s voice was calm, yet it clearly reached everyone’s ears, carrying a strange soothing power.
Shi Zuo and the others were taken aback.
Leave it to you?
Faced with the nurous Night Race elites and the enigmatic Chang Tian, could this person, seemingly even younger than Lee Zhen, really handle it?
Moreover, Lin Chen’s level was far inferior to Lee Zhen’s...
Chang Tian’s murky eyes slightly squinted as he scrutinized Lin Chen, unable to sense powerful Spiritual Power from him.
"Control them all."
Chang Teng shouted sternly from the side, waving his large hand.
Lin Chen did not panic but rely raised his right hand softly, summoning a Spirit Beast.
"Xiao Hong, ti to stretch a bit."
With his words, a crimson light descended onto the ground, swiftly solidifying.
As the radiance dissipated, what appeared before everyone was not the imposing intimidating beast imagined, but a fox whose fur flowed like flas.
It was entirely crimson, except for a tuft of pure white between its brows, with intelligent and crafty fox eyes, its tail fluffy and lengthy, gently swaying.
"A Divine Fox?"
"Hahaha!"
"I thought it’d be so formidable character, but it’s just a Little Fox!"
"Dare to showcase such a Spirit Beast and embarrass oneself?"
The Night Race mbers erupted in mockery and ridicule, even Shi Zuo and the others showed confusion and concern.
The limits of a Divine Fox’s abilities were known, and given the Little Fox’s not standout level here, it surely couldn’t save them.
"Go."
Seeing Lin Chen’s Spirit Beast, the stone hanging in Chang Tian’s heart finally dropped, and he gestured widely.
Even an eight-tailed Divine Fox, he’d not fear in the slightest.
The Little Fox understood those taunts, tilted its head, with a trace of human-like disdain flashing through its fox eyes.
Without roaring, it rely raised its tail gently.
Boom!
In an instant, black flas surged upwards.
"World-Purifying... True Fla?! No, what’s this fire?"
Chang Tian furrowed his brows.
The Divine Fox Race in East Sakura Country was not rare, even as family of such stature.
The final stage of World-Purifying True Fla was white; Chang Tian could sense the familiar aura from it.
But the color was wrong.
While pondering, the fluffy and long tail of the Little Fox elegantly swayed in mid-air!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...
Eight sonorous yet heart-shattering hums rang out almost simultaneously!
Eight dark fireballs, each with a diater exceeding one ter, resembling miniature black holes swallowing light, suddenly suspended around the Little Fox!
The surface of the fireballs was not still but churned relentlessly like boiling magma, the twisted air ripples near the edges indicating terrifying high temperatures.
That blackness represented a phenonon where even light could scarcely escape!
"Goo!"
With a furious cry from the Little Fox, the eight black fireballs flung out like propelled by an invisible hand, carving eight deadly trajectories, smashing into the surging Spirit Beast group ferociously!
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