Thump! Thump! The synchronized footsteps that shook the entire ground came to a halt. It was over a thousand Blood Fiend Beasts stopping beneath the mountain range of Quanjin Mountain!
Not every Blood Fiend Beast bore a beast cultivator on its back. Yet whenever a beast cultivator atop one of them patted the Blood Fiend Beast beneath him, the ten Blood Fiend Beasts around it would all stop, turning the black hollows on their faces toward the stone wall. Clearly, even a stone wall hundreds of zhang high was nothing in the eyes of these Blood Fiend Beasts!
Yet the sword cultivators behind the giant beasts gave them no chance to show off. As soon as the Blood Fiend Beasts stopped, the sword cultivators flew to their sides in groups of three! At the sight of the sword cultivators approaching, the Blood Fiend Beasts all raised their heads and shrieked, the black hollows on their faces turning toward the sword cultivators as well!
"Hissss..." The beast cultivators atop the Blood Fiend Beasts pursed their lips and let out strange hissing cries, like venomous snakes rustling through the grass!
At the sound of that hiss, all the Blood Fiend Beasts quieted down and lowered their heads!
"Rise!" The three sword cultivators flew beneath a Blood Fiend Beast, each stretching out a hand to support its body. They shouted in unison, and the enormous Blood Fiend Beast slowly rose into the air, flying toward the mountain range of Quanjin Mountain!
"Hehe, these little fellows! They actually need to work in groups of three. They truly lack training!" Yuan Qing watched from afar, smiling as he commented, "Back in my day, I alone could have carried a Blood Fiend Beast up the mountain range!"
"Of course. What swordsman of Senior Yuan's generation had