A massive star beast appeared out of nowhere, radiating a terrifying spiritual pressure. It was an eighth-rank star beast.
It opened its mouth and spat out a crimson soundwave, shattering the black giant fist.
"An eighth-rank star beast!"
Upon seeing the beast, Divine Lord Gan Yue prepared to make his move.
"Fellow Daoist Gan, leave this beast to me! There's no need to trouble yourselves."
Han Debiao spoke up.
He wanted to use this eighth-rank star beast to test his skills. If he truly could not handle it, Han Wenlong and the others were still there.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you haven't been in the Mahayana Stage for long. You'd best not underestimate your enemy."
Divine Lord Gan Yue cautioned.
"Fellow Daoist Gan, there's no need to worry. He can handle it."
Han Wenlong was brimming with confidence.
Han Debiao had now mastered a Soul Divine Power. Killing an eighth-rank star beast was truly no difficult matter.
"Let Fellow Daoist Han give it a try! It's only an eighth-rank star beast. Even if he cannot defeat it, we're still here. Nothing will go wrong."
Mu Sen said.
Divine Lord Gan Yue considered it and found Mu Sen's words reasonable, so he did not stop him.
Han Debiao summoned the Eight Trigram Heaven-Burning Axe and flew toward the beast horde.
Awooo!
The eighth-rank star beast let out a beastly roar that echoed through the starry sky, spewing a red soundwave straight at Han Debiao. The other star beasts followed suit.
Han Debiao swung the Eight Trigram Heaven-Burning Axe, unleashing wave after wave of sharp crimson axe blades to meet them.
Amid thunderous explosions, the crimson axe blades shattered the incoming red soundwaves. A thick pillar of crimson flame descended from above and landed on Han Debiao, engulfing his body in raging fire.