Another monk with a round face was completely frightened. He knelt down in the void and kowtowed to Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger repeatedly. His body was trembling and his eyes were full of begging for mercy.
Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger's heads moved slightly, and a trace of teasing and indifference flashed across his vertical pupils.
The gray fog slowly drifted to the left, shrouding it.
The round-faced monk thought that the ferocious beast had accepted its surrender, and as soon as a look of luck appeared on his face, a soul-corrupting chill invaded his limbs and bones.
His soul seemed to be eaten by thousands of vicious ants, and the pain was endless. He twisted and rolled crazily in the void, and his body shriveled and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, it turned into a dry corpse in an instant, and was then swept up in the gray mist, sucked into the mouth of the dragon and tiger, and turned into nourishment.
In just a few breaths, more than half of the dozens of monks were killed or injured, and the starry sky was filled with blood mist, which was deathly silent and tragic.
Only five people were forced into a desperate situation, leaning against each other with their faces ashen as death.
One of the black-robed monks gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "The gray mist of the soul of this beast and the space whirlwind are both weird and unpredictable, making it difficult for normal attacks to break through. Only the eyes are the weak point. We will focus on attacking its eyes with all our strength, and there may be a glimmer of hope."
"The chance of survival is slim! It is a twelfth-level ancient beast. We are no match at all. If we scatter and flee now, maybe some people can survive! Once the joint attack fails, everyone will be destroyed!" Someone trembled to dissuade, full of fear.
"Hmph, we monks have nothing to fear from a beast!"
Another Jingnie Realm early stage monk shouted sternly, determination igniting in his eyes, and said, "If you retreat today, your Daoist heart will be broken. Instead of surviving, it is better to fight to the death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out a dagger with a cold light. Under the infusion of spiritual power, the dagger turned into a stream of extremely fast light and stabbed straight into one of the vertical pupils of Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger.
Seeing this, the other four people knew that there was no way to retreat, so they all resorted to their strongest means, flying swords piercing the air, talismans exploding, spells roaring, and all attacks pouring towards the beast's head like a torrent.
Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger just let out a contemptuous beast roar, and the four wings behind it suddenly spread out and flapped violently.
Countless lavender Star Pattern fell off from the wing membrane and turned into sharp star blades all over the sky, densely blocking in front of him.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The dagger was cut into two pieces on the spot by the Star Blade, the flying sword shattered, the talisman turned into ashes, the light of the spell was easily torn apart, and all attacks were like nothing in front of the Star Blade.
The last hope of the black-robed monk was completely shattered. Seeing his companions beside him being pierced by star blades one after another, and the blood dyeing the starry sky red, he slowly closed his eyes with despair on his face.
At this moment, Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger's huge mouth suddenly opened, and a terrifying suction force erupted from the throat, sweeping across all directions.
The remaining four monks lost control of their bodies and were forcibly dragged towards the tiger's mouth.
A white-haired monk desperately grabbed the edge of the starship wreckage, but the suction force was too violent, and with a click, his entire arm was torn off.
Blood spurted out and no screams were made, before it was sucked into the tiger's mouth and chewed up silently.
The remaining few people were unable to resist, and were swallowed into the beast's mouth one after another, and the starry sky returned to deathly silence.
Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger moved his heads slightly, scanned the surroundings with his vertical pupils, and confirmed that there were no more living creatures. The pressure around him calmed down slightly, and he was ready to return to the lair.
But at this moment, it suddenly raised its head, its two pairs of vertical pupils locked on a certain place in the star field at the same time, and its eyes showed solemnity and vigilance for the first time.
A vast aura that towers over it has enveloped all directions at some point.
The void twisted slightly, and a slender figure slowly emerged.
Luo Chuan stood with his hands behind his hands, his clothes were fluttering, and his face was indifferent, as if he was walking in the air.
There was no violent spiritual power leaking out from the whole body, but the aura of the entire starry sky was surrendered to it. Even twelfth-level ferocious beasts like Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger felt the oppression from the depths of their souls.
"A mere twelfth-level ferocious beast dares to slaughter wantonly in Cloud Sea Star Domain, treating all living beings as nothing more than trivial matters."
Luo Chuan's voice was not loud, but it resounded clearly through every inch of space. His tone was calm, but it carried unquestionable majesty.
Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger roared furiously, using both heads to exert force at the same time.
The gray mist on the left is rolling, and the power of soul-eating is overwhelming. The swirling storm on the right is rising, strangulating all tangible things.
The three bone whips attacked at the same time, tearing apart the void and grabbing Luo Chuan.
It's a surefire move once launched.
But Luo Chuan's expression remained unchanged, and he just raised his finger slightly.
An invisible force of energy shot out across the sky. It was an understatement, but it contained the great avenue of heaven and earth.
Boom!
The gray mist instantly dissipated, the whirlwind collapsed on the spot, and the three incomparable bone whips stopped abruptly in mid-air, breaking every inch.
Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger's huge body shook violently, and was knocked back by the force of this finger. His scales cracked, blood overflowed, and all the rage in his eyes turned into fear.
It finally understood that the seemingly ordinary human race in front of it was simply not something it could compete with.
Escape!
Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger turned around to run away, spreading its wings, trying to tear apart the starry sky and escape.
"Are you worthy of leaving in front of me?"
Luo Chuan's tone was slightly cold, and he volleyed with his right hand.
The void was suddenly imprisoned, and Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger's huge body was frozen in place, unable to move. No matter how much he screamed and struggled, he could not break free from the terrifying restraint.
Its eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, but it couldn't even self-destruct.
Luo Chuan stepped forward slowly, tapped his eyebrows with his fingertips, and then a ray of divine soul power invaded, directly suppressing his animalistic origins and planting the divine seal of slavery.
"From now on, you will follow me, guard the Star Territory, and make meritorious deeds."
Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger's body trembled, and the fierce flames dissipated. The originally ferocious and terrifying aura became gentle and respectful. He lowered his head and slowly leaned down towards Luo Chuan, letting out a low cry of surrender.
Luo Chuan took back his hand and looked indifferently at the messy starry sky around him, with neither joy nor sadness in his eyes.
"The twelfth-level ferocious beast is barely usable."
Several monks from before were seen flying out. The leader, the green-shirted monk, was the first to react and led the other four to bow deeply towards Luo Chuan.
"Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace! The juniors are willing to offer all the spiritual materials to repay the great kindness of senior!"
Luo Chuan waved his hand and looked towards the direction of the star field where Zidao Sect was. His long blood-colored hair gradually returned to silvery white.
"No need, you can do it yourself."
Luo Chuan put one hand behind his back, glanced at the few Tianjiao monks in front of him who were only in the Jingnie Realm realm, and immediately disappeared into the void in a flash.
Moro Continent, Guiyuan Sect.
Within the Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion.
Luo Chuan sat cross-legged, energy surged around his body, and he strengthened the seal on Dark Gold Dragon-Tiger to ensure that this beast would not rebel.
After confirming, Luo Chuan did not leave. Instead, he raised his head slightly, looked at the blue sky like the sea, and said in a calm voice, "Since fellow Daoist people are here, come out."
As Luo Chuan's voice fell, a loud noise suddenly came from the distant sky, and soon Li Qianmei, who had a bumpy figure and handsome appearance, slowly walked out of the void.
After seeing Li Qianmei, Luo Chuan recognized her identity and was curious that she would appear here.