Di Kun's appearance caused an uproar among those present. The long-vanished Flying Silver Corpse had actually reappeared.
The battle had lasted only a moment, yet Di Kun, who seemed relatively weak, had gained the upper hand while fighting two Demonic Rock Tigers alone. Relying on speed far beyond theirs, Di Kun darted back and forth between the two Demonic Rock Tigers, slaughtering them. Although earth-element demonic beasts like the Demonic Rock Tigers had formidable defenses, every swipe of Di Kun's claws knocked huge chunks of rock from their bodies. The two Demonic Rock Tigers could only defend themselves, unable to advance even an inch.
The stone spikes and stone cones unleashed by the Demonic Rock Tigers could not harm Di Kun at all.
In the end, Di Kun flew onto one of the Demonic Rock Tigers' backs and slammed down with his claws again and again, smashing its head to pulp. Only then did the Demonic Rock Tiger's massive body crash to the ground.
The burly middle-aged man took out a thick stone shield himself. He had originally intended to alternate with the two Demonic Rock Tigers in waging a war of attrition against Lu Xiaotian. He had never imagined that the two earth-element spirit beasts he had always relied on would be killed so quickly by that Flying Silver Corpse.
The battle that followed held no suspense whatsoever. Di Kun directly toyed with the burly middle-aged man before slaughtering him.
Lu Xiaotian had barely needed to lift a finger. Di Kun's appearance, along with his astonishingly powerful strength, made everyone suck in another breath of cold air.
Xiang Tieta of the Foreign Realm Alliance could only smile bitterly as he watched. Di Kun alone was already enough to hold off an expert like him, let alone the silver-haired young