Meanwhile.
Wild Province.
Eastern Profound Holy Land.
Under the joint proclamation of the three Holy Lands, every sect and faction dispatched experts to reinforce the cities bordering the Magical Beast Forest.
"Holy Lord, with me, Wang Teng, leading the disciples into battle, you can rest assured."
Ever since Hua Qingyu had dealt Wang Teng a blow in the Ancient Saint Secret Realm, he had trained like mad after emerging.
He had now reached the middle stage of the Void Insight Realm.
Even among the younger generation of the Eastern Domain, he was outstanding.
"Resisting the Beast Tide is no trivial matter. Take this. It may come in handy at a critical moment."
With a wave of the Holy Lord's hand, a scroll appeared in Wang Teng's hand.
"This scroll contains this Holy Lord's full-powered strike. It can be used three times."
"Thank you, Holy Lord."
Wang Teng was overjoyed!
The scrolls from before had been used up, and he had not yet asked the sect elders for more.
The previous ones had all been given by Half-Saint elders.
But this was different. It contained the Holy Lord's full-powered strike—in other words, a Saint's full-powered strike!
He had gone from a bird gun to a cannon!
This demon slaughter was in the bag!
"I wonder how brother Shi is doing in Spirit Province..."
At the mention of the scroll, Wang Teng thought of the young man he had befriended in the secret realm.
He wondered whether he would have the chance to fight shoulder to shoulder with brother Shi again this time.
Last time, they had slaughtered demons. This time, they would butcher monsters.
The Eastern Profound Holy Master gazed worriedly toward the Magical Beast Forest. He always felt that this Beast Tide was anything but ordinary.
The other Saint-realm mighty