An eighth-rank star beast was equivalent to a Mahayana cultivator. No matter how powerful the treasures in their hands were, they could not possibly be a match for an eighth-rank star beast.
Star beasts could move freely through the starry sky; they had already overcome the power of the starry sky. Some starships were refined with the corpses of high-rank star beasts as their primary materials, and Stellar Sand also had to be added.
Not every star beast corpse could be used to refine a starship. Otherwise, starships would not be so scarce.
At this moment, the star beast discovered them as well.
A resounding screech rang out, echoing across a radius of a hundred thousand kilometers.
Han Debiao and the other Void Refinement cultivators went weak at the knees, dizzy and disoriented, utterly drained of strength.
The star beast opened its gaping bloody maw and inhaled sharply. A powerful suction force appeared out of nowhere, pulling countless rocks toward its mouth.
The Flying Dragon flew uncontrollably toward the star beast's mouth at tremendous speed.
Upon seeing the star beast, the other two starships immediately turned around and sped back the way they had come at an even greater pace.
The two starships had not flown far when the star beast's tail swept out like a long whip, striking both vessels.
With two muffled bangs, the two starships were sent flying backward. Fine cracks appeared on their surfaces, and their spiritual glow dimmed. The cultivators aboard tumbled from the deck back into the cabins, reeling with vertigo. Were it not for the powerful restrictions protecting the starships, they would have been flung straight out.
Starships were far more durable than star boats. Even after taking a blow from an eighth-rank star beast, they had not been wrecked.
Five Thunder True