In the Nine Rivers Sacred Realm, on the banks of the Wuming River, one of its nine rivers.
Darkness spread from the concealed Flying Boat. Two figures left the boat, then vanished into the void.
"There are three in total. One each, and whoever finishes first gets the remaining one. But let's not leave the seniors any room to act," Chen Mian said to Dongguan.
"All right." Dongguan nodded.
From his observations, there were differences among the three Two-Headed Cold Sheep Beasts. One had a stronger aura than the other two.
If those two were at the early God Emperor stage, the last one was at the peak of that stage.
As soon as Chen Mian finished speaking, he crept toward one of the Two-Headed Cold Sheep Beasts-the strongest one.
Dongguan did not know whether he had done so deliberately or by chance.
In fact, the three Two-Headed Cold Sheep Beasts looked much the same on the surface. But if Dongguan could detect the difference, others might be able to as well.
Dongguan observed the remaining two. One had stopped "sucking" and was relatively close, so he immediately crept toward it.
Naturally, he had purchased information on low-tier Hunyuan lifeforms such as the Two-Headed Cold Sheep Beast. He knew that while "sucking," it could transfer some of the damage it suffered into space-time, much like the way Dongguan had previously dissipated force during combat.
However, after doing so in its "sucking" state, its connection to that region of space-time would become tighter, and breaking free would take time.
Once it stopped "sucking," this kind of lifeform was very fast.
Naturally, he would first deal with the one that might escape.
A long saber appeared in his hand. It was translucent, as though it had merged into space-time.
This was a