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However, this eighth-grade grandmaster did not stop.

The body turned into a bolt of lightning again, and with lightning speed, it turned towards another beast general who was also at the peak of the eighth level.

The battlefield at this moment was filled with smoke, thunder and lightning, and his figure shuttled through it, like the god of death coming, constantly harvesting the lives of the beast generals.

The combat power he has shown has reached the eighth-level invincible stage. Killing beast generals of the same level is as easy as killing a chicken.

next moment.

In this ever-changing fierce battle.

A strong and unstoppable aura suddenly swept from the edge of the battlefield. It was a powerful pressure unique to the ninth-grade beast king.

I saw a towering ninth-grade beast king with shining scales, and a cold and decisive light shining in his eyes.

It could no longer sit on the sidelines and decided to intervene personally.

This ninth-level beast king is well versed in the art of fighting and knows that the life-and-death struggle of battle can often catalyze breakthroughs beyond realms.

The fierce fighting spirit and unyielding mental power emanating from Chen Tao, the eighth-grade Daxia warrior in front of him, who was fighting a bloody battle, made him feel intense uneasiness.

Once the opponent emerges from the cocoon and becomes a butterfly in actual combat, he successfully enters the ninth level.

Then, the existence that could be easily crushed by them was like an ant.

In an instant, it will become a terrifying force that can subvert the war situation and even threaten its own survival.

At this moment, Chen Tao's combat power seemed to be approaching its peak, and his golden body was shining with dazzling light.

Every attack seems to be touching that thin layer of realm barrier.

Once he breaks through, he will use the amazing combat power and fearless will he showed at the eighth level.

After advancing to the ninth level, I am afraid that I will be able to reach a high level in an instant, and may even reach the peak.

Ever since, in that flash of lightning, the ninth-grade Beast King decided to strike preemptively.

While this opponent, who is still at the peak of the eighth level, has not yet completed his transformation.

This potentially huge threat should be nipped in the bud in advance.

Their bodies are as majestic as mountains, but their movements are as fast as wind and lightning, with an unquestionable determination.

He rushed straight towards the eighth-level powerhouse who was about to shake things up, vowing to use his absolute strength advantage to end this crisis battle that could subvert everything in advance.

At this moment, many people who saw it through the light curtain screamed.

No! Sneak attack!

Ahhh! Vice President Chen, be careful! There is a sneak attack from an animal!

Damn! That's so despicable!

What a bastard! No sense of shame at all!

It's over. Is Vice President Chen going to die here?

Oh my god! Someone come and save my strong man from Daxia.

...

At that critical moment, the words of many Daxia people had not completely dissipated in the air.

A jaw-dropping picture that almost subverts everyone's cognition suddenly appeared.

The eighth-grade grandmaster Chen Tao was originally regarded as the weak side, with his life hanging by a thread.

At this moment, he showed unprecedented determination and coldness.

He instantly restrained all his emotional fluctuations, as if he was at this critical moment of life and death.

All distracting thoughts, worries, emotions and desires were forcibly abandoned and turned into nothing.

There was only indifference in those deep eyes, like the ruthless heaven, without any fluctuations.

The surrounding air seemed to solidify due to this change in momentum, and the cold and ruthless breath rose by itself.

It is like an invisible barrier, isolating it from all the chaos around it.

Immediately afterwards, the Eighth Grade Grand Master Chen Tao flicked his wrist.

The long sword in his hand seemed to come alive, emitting a clear and exciting sword cry.

Waves of unparalleled sword energy burst out from his hands, attacking the weak points of the Beast King's attack as densely and accurately as a violent storm.

Like stars piercing the night sky, bright and deadly, with an irresistible power.

In an instant, the originally ferocious offensive of the ninth-grade beast king collapsed under this magical sword technique.

Crisis involving life and death were quietly resolved in this series of exquisite counterattacks.

On the other side, the ninth-level beast king secretly took action to kill the threat in advance.

When it decided to launch a sneak attack on the target, its heart was filled with absolute confidence and contempt.

However, at that moment, the world seemed to freeze for a moment, and an indescribable shock hit his mind.

The picture of easy success that was originally expected did not appear.

Instead, its unparalleled blow was firmly received by the eighth-level creature who once regarded it as an ant and not worth mentioning.

At this moment, time seemed to pull a deep ravine between the two, shattering all the pride and arrogance of the beast king into pieces in this silent collision.

At the same time, this attempt to bully the small one failed, and it instantly fell into an unprecedented emotional whirlpool of embarrassment and shame.

The scales on its body stood upright due to extreme anger, and powerful energy surged through its body, as violent as a violent storm.

Roar--!

The Beast King let out an earth-shattering roar, his voice filled with endless anger and unwillingness.

Damn ant! How dare you resist this king? You are asking for death!

Its eyes burned with raging anger, like burning flames, and it vowed to completely destroy the existence in front of it that dared to challenge its majesty.

At this suffocating moment, the emotion in Beast King's heart can only be accurately summarized in the words angry from shame.

The huge body trembled slightly in the air.

Not only because of the excitement of the battle, but also because the provocative dignity deep in his heart was shaking violently.

All of these are driving it to launch more ferocious attacks on the opponent regardless of the cost.

In the atmosphere, the heart of the Beast King was once filled with various emotions such as caution, caution and prudence.

At this moment, it was as if he had been momentarily evacuated by an invisible force, and those rational and calm emotions seemed to be ruthlessly isolated by a transparent barrier.

The emotional spectrum that was originally intertwined was only anger at this moment.

With an extremely vivid attitude, it extended and expanded infinitely in his inner world until it occupied his entire spiritual realm.

The air was filled with an oppressive and fiery atmosphere, as if even the air was trembling with this anger.

In the depths of the Beast King's eyes, the raging flames were as real as fire.

His pupils were as red as blood, as if he could burn everything that stood in his way.

At this moment of rapid change, there was only one thought left in its mind.

Completely obliterate this eighth-grade ant in front of him who seems insignificant but dares to challenge his majesty.

His eyes were locked on the opponent, and his sharpness and determination were like an unsheathed sword, pointed directly at the opponent's throat.

Even though everything around him became blurry, only the monstrous anger and murderous intent grew stronger.