"You're truly as arrogant as the rumors say."
"Remember, the one who kills you is Kuang Feng."
A huge eagle, its wings spread wide, its body covered in scales and its claws glinting coldly beneath the sun, looked at Ye Lin.
It looked terrifying.
"This place is too restrictive. How about we move somewhere else?"
Looking at the battlefield below, Ye Lin couldn't help suggesting it.
The five Demon Beasts before him seemed to be the strongest in the whole horde. If he lured them away, he would have done all he could.
Everything else was up to them.
"Hmm? That works."
Hearing Ye Lin's suggestion, Kuang Feng didn't think much of it. He nodded.
With that, six streaks of light flew into the distance.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Lin and the five Demon Beasts stood in a canyon far from the battlefield. Birds sang and flowers perfumed the air all around them, making it a peaceful, serene place.
"Not bad, not bad. You really know how to pick a spot. This place is just right for your grave."
Kuang Feng looked around and nodded in satisfaction.
"Appear."
Ye Lin's lips curled upward. His hands swiftly formed seals, and then a cultivator identical to him appeared at his side, radiating the aura of a Nascent Soul Peak cultivator.
"What kind of secret art is this? An illusion? No, it isn't."
Kuang Feng was stunned by the sight. Shock filled his birdlike face.
"Number Two, go. I'll take three, you take two."
"Understood."
Number Two's expression was utterly cold. He nodded indifferently, then charged without hesitation at two of the Demon Beasts.
"Tiger Roars in the Mountain Forest."
Without a moment's hesitation, Number Two raised a hand and unleashed a powerful killing move.
"Die!"
In the blink of