Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger... A 12th-Tier Ancient Beast That Has Roamed the Starfield for Ten Thousand Years!

Hearing these words, the elder Zidao Sect quickly followed behind, but secretly complained in his heart.

Looking at the angry posture of the sect leader, Moro Continent is bound to usher in a bloody storm?

But he really couldn't figure out what the little Guiyuan Sect had to rely on to dare to kill the young sect leader Zidao Sect.

At this time, Guiyuan Sect was sitting cross-legged in the back mountain cave, Luo Chuan was sitting cross-legged, with the pale golden human emperor's spiritual power lingering on his fingertips. Heavenly Yin Banner, which he had taken out from Lu Hai's storage ring, was also floating quietly in front of him.

"Extreme Yin Turbid Qi, it does have some magical effects, but the Yin power in this flag is too thin. Compared with my Human Emperor Banner, it is a world of difference."

Luo Chuan exerted slight force on his fingertips, Heavenly Yin Banner shattered in response, and all the pure Extreme Yin Power inside was extracted, following the lines of spiritual power, and slowly integrated into the Human Emperor Banner in front of him, nourishing the power of the body.

Now Luo Chuan's Human Emperor Banner has already contained tens of billions of souls, and the level of the flag body has also exceeded the Cinie Treasure magic weapon level. There are countless main souls sitting in the flag, controlling the supreme power of the entire Soul Banner.

Luo Chuan waved his right hand lightly, and Human Emperor Banner hanging in front of him turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the storage ring.

Then he raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the star field. His handsome and graceful face was covered with a layer of indifferent frost, and his eyes were unruffled.

"This aura... is not the power of an ordinary monster. It is actually the pressure of a twelfth-order ferocious beast."

Luo Chuan whispered to himself, there was no hint of surprise in his tone, but a hint of amusement.

"Cloud Sea Star Domain is so remote and desolate that there is such a level of evil hidden there. It's quite an unexpected surprise."

The twelfth-level ferocious beast corresponds to the realm of great perfection of the human monk Five Decays of Heaven and Man. It has tremendous combat power. If you can use it for your own use, it will be a great help for walking in the star field.

With his mind set, Luo Chuan slowly stood up and lightly brushed away the non-existent dust on his shoulders with his fingertips.

The next moment, his figure dispersed like a cloud of smoke, leaving only an imperceptible trace of Dao Yun. He had already crossed the endless starry sky, speeding towards the source of the pressure.

Cloud Sea Star Domain At the edge, broken stars surged all over the sky, and there was a sense of solemnity in the dead silence.

Dozens of monks stood frozen in the void, their faces as pale as paper, their bodies shaking uncontrollably, their eyes filled with extreme fear, and even their breathing became cautious.

"It's Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger... a twelfth-level ancient beast that has been entrenched in the star field for thousands of years!"

Someone's teeth were chattering and he spoke in a low voice, his voice full of despair.

The ferocious beast in front of him was shaped like an ancient giant tiger, its torso was covered with thick black dragon scales, and the scales were entwined with lavender star patterns. The edge of each scale was gleaming with a cold edge that cut through the void. Just staring at it made the soul tingle.

It has four wings on its back. The membranes of the wings are as thin as cicada wings but indestructible. When they flap, they cause the star wind to roar.

The most terrifying thing is its head, which has two heads standing side by side, with two pairs of vertical pupils that are cold and bite people.

A gray-black mist puffs out from the mouth and nose of the left head, and wherever it passes, the void decays and the soul melts.

The figure on the right is surrounded by a dark whirlwind, and even the stars can be crushed into powder when the wind blade twists.

Three long bone whips covered with ferocious barbs extended from the tail end, glowing with a cold death light. A slight swing caused fine cracks to appear in the space.

This is the overlord who makes all the Cloud Sea Star Domain monks change their minds after hearing this - Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger.

Facing such existence, all the monks present were frightened and subconsciously retreated.

The one with the highest level of cultivation among them is only in the middle stage of the Jingnie Realm. In front of the twelfth-level ferocious beast, he is no different from an ant.

Escape.

This is the only thought in everyone's mind. If you retreat now, you may still be able to leave a glimmer of life, but if it's too late, it will just turn into withered bones.

"No retreat! Form a formation to defend against the enemy!"

At the head of the crowd, a monk in white robes shouted to stop. His face was solemn, knowing that he was defeated but unwilling to sit back and wait for death.

I saw him making seals with both hands, the spiritual power all over his body surged violently, and a giant bronze shield engraved with ancient runes flew out from between his eyebrows, lying in front of everyone.

The huge shield is shining brightly, the runes are flowing, and it exudes a defensive aura as thick as a mountain. It is the magic weapon that he has practiced hard for many years.

The other monks were awakened by this shout, suppressed their fear, and used their own methods.

More than twenty flying swords shot through the air, intertwining into an airtight sword network in the air.

More than ten people sat cross-legged and connected with their spiritual power. They used secret techniques to build a light blue spiritual light curtain, layer by layer, to protect everyone.

The white-robed monk's fingers changed, his spells were low, and spiritual power poured into the light curtain and giant shield like a tide. The stardust within a hundred feet was shaken and scattered outward.

But in the eyes of Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger, all this is just a futile struggle.

Its tailbone was slightly raised, and the three bone whips were like three lightning bolts of death, whipping out without any fancy.

Bang!!!

The crisp sound shook the starry sky.

Spider web-like cracks instantly spread on the giant bronze shield, and the light dimmed completely.

As if he had been hit hard, the white-robed monk felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and blood spurted out wildly. His body flew out like a broken kite, and hit hard on the broken starship wreckage in the distance. His breath suddenly became weak, and he passed out on the spot.

The seemingly unbreakable spiritual barrier was even more vulnerable. The moment the bone whip penetrated, the entire light curtain shattered and dissipated into light fragments all over the sky.

The monks who were cross-legged and casting spells were all attacked by spiritual energy. They all covered their chests and stumbled to the ground, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. The bright red blood beads floated in the weightless void, and were slowly pulled away by the breath of Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger.

"Escape!"

Finally someone broke down and screamed, breaking the dead silence.

The remaining monks collapsed in an instant, each using their spiritual power to run wildly in all directions, just to stay away from this evil god.

But Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger would give them a chance to escape.

It roared suddenly from its right head, and the black whirlwind surrounding it suddenly surged, turning into a giant net that covered the sky, sweeping in all directions, covering all the fleeing people.

The wind blades strangled in the whirlwind, and the void was trembling.

A monk in green shirt escaped the fastest and almost rushed out of the whirlwind range. However, he was just swept by the edge air current, and the spiritual power in his body instantly became chaotic and out of control, and his body was uncontrollably pulled towards the core of the whirlwind.

With a ferocious expression on his face, he desperately tried to take out the escape talisman in the storage ring, but as soon as his fingertips touched the edge of the talisman, his body was twisted into a bloody mist by the violent wind blade, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind, and was directly swallowed up by the whirlwind.

Not far away, a female cultivator in a green dress was frightened. She gritted her teeth and crushed the jade slip on her waist, hoping to send a distress signal to the sect.

But as soon as the jade slip's spiritual light arose, Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger breathed out from the left side, and a wisp of gray mist came instantly. The spiritual light was extinguished instantly, and the jade slip directly melted into a pool of black rotten water.

The female cultivator was so frightened that she turned around to hide behind the debris of the asteroid next to her, but the giant claw of Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger had already captured it.

The dark claws flashed with cold light, and with a slight press, her protective magic weapon broke apart.

She couldn't even utter a scream, and her body was crushed into flesh by the giant claws. Blood dripped down the gaps in her scales, dragging sad red marks in the void.