Growing 10000 kilograms every day, I evolved into a mythical beast Chapter 683 - 323: The Battle Concludes, Unimaginably Abunda
"Nine-Colored Qilin!"
"Golden Horned Candle Dragon!"
The two elders shouted loudly, and then each released their own beast servant.
Imdiately afterward, two enormous figures appeared, giant beasts of incredible size, their terrifying and wild aura sweeping away like a tsunami.
Though the montum was imnse, they were rely at the Middle Peak level.
Ten Thousand Beasts Sect cultivators typically contract with a powerful beast race, nurturing them with essence blood to grow alongside them, serving as a formidable aid on the battlefield.
However, at the Upper Peak level, it becos exceedingly difficult for the contracted beast servant to reach the sa standard.
After all, achieving Upper Peak as such a strong individual requires imnse opportunity and fortune, making it as challenging as climbing to the sky for their beast servant to reach that level.
As for contracting a beast race that is originally at the Upper Peak?
It’s even more unlikely, as experts at that level would never willingly be enslaved by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
At this mont, the two elders from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect releasing their contracted beast servants clearly never expected to stop the Fierce Dragon God, only hoping to delay things a bit.
Imdiately after, they wasted no ti and fled in the direction of their sect.
Fierce Dragon God slaughtered Upper Peak like killing dogs, such power was far beyond their ability to contend with!
"Hmph!"
Seeing this, Fierce Dragon God simply snorted coldly.
He easily tore apart the Nine-Colored Qilin and Golden Horned Candle Dragon.
Afterward, he didn’t chase the two elders but flew toward another battlefield.
At that mont, Di Jun was battling fiercely against the silver-haired elder and three other elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Facing three opponents of the sa level, Di Jun had fought for so long that he had reached his limit.
If not for the nurous high-level laws he comprehended, he might have fallen long ago.
Nevertheless, Di Jun was nearly exhausted now.
"I’m here to help you!"
At that mont, a voice ca from behind.
The next instant, a hand tore through space, reaching for one of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect elders.
That elder’s face changed dramatically, feeling a huge life-and-death crisis descending. Without hesitation, he imdiately summoned his life-bound magical treasure.
"Ding!"
A golden round bell appeared, ringing out with sound waves spreading invisibly.
In an instant, the ti and space of the entire world seed to co to a halt.
This was the "Chaos Beginningless Bell," a rare Supre Level treasure in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Even in the entire Supre Domain, it was uncommon enough to pose a deadly threat to those at the Upper Peak!
"Hmph!"
However, the next mont, a cold snort was heard.
Fierce Dragon God’s hand descended, breaking the Chaos Beginningless Bell’s seal instantaneously and grabbing that elder.
"What? Not good..."
The elder’s pupils shrank, his mind barely able to form one last thought:
Supre Peak!
The next instant—
Crunch!
The head exploded!
"The third one!"
Fierce Dragon God crushed the elder’s primordial spirit, a fearso light in his eyes sweeping toward the remaining two elders.
The silver-haired elder showed horror, quickly flying back.
The last elder, seeing the silver-haired elder retreat, also hurriedly fled backward.
"Trying to escape now, isn’t it too late?"
Fierce Dragon God snorted coldly; he had already let two go, how would he let them escape again?
He stepped forward.
His figure shot out like divine light, at a speed indiscernible even to those at Upper Peak.
A punch was thrown!
This punch was like a teor, striking the last elder lagging behind.
"I am an elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, spare , and I can do anything!"
The elder shouted loudly.
However, Fierce Dragon God paid no attention.
He had no fondness for the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Once, on Blue Star, these Ten Thousand Beasts Sect people looked down from above, treating Blue Star natives like pigs and dogs.
Back then, he was powerless to oppose the great forces.
But now that Fierce Dragon God’s power had risen, how would he let this group go?
"Die!"
Fierce Dragon God’s punch, carrying Supre Peak might, thundered down.
No matter how the elder summoned his magical treasure or beast servant, it was useless, instantly killed by Fierce Dragon God.
"The fourth one!"
Fierce Dragon God turned his gaze to the last one—the silver-haired elder.
In a few breaths, the silver-haired elder had already rushed out tens of thousands of miles.
However, Fierce Dragon God had no intention of letting him go.
He stepped forward.
"Boom!"
The space shattered like layers of glass, Fierce Dragon God’s step seeming to transcend ti and space, appearing before the silver-haired elder in the blink of an eye.
Silver-haired elder’s pupils shrank: "This guy’s physical body... has it achieved Supre!?"
Such terrifying speed, he had only seen in one person.
It was the Supre Elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who had survived from Ancient Tis!
"He clearly reached Supre Realm, why does he disguise his law here as ninth rank?"
The silver-haired elder felt incredibly shaken.
But now there’s no ti for him to think much.
Facing Fierce Dragon God’s incoming punch, he quickly summoned magical treasures one after another.
Hongng Shield!
Nine Shining Immortal Gang!
Taixu Return Treasure!
Magical treasures emitting boundless brilliance erged, radiating world-shocking waves, all at Supre Peak level!
Each of these treasures could easily fend off a strike from Middle Peak or even Upper Peak.
But facing a suspected Supre Peak-level expert, the silver-haired elder dared not relax in the slightest.
He ford seals swiftly with both hands, tossing a talisman backward.
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