Wu Feng: I Killed a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?!!
The entire camp instantly descended into chaos.
"Don't panic, protect the young master!" Elder Ling's face darkened as he roared. With this pillar of support in place, and with all the elites present, the situation was stabilized in just a few seconds.
They formed a familiar group and surrounded Ning Tian's tent.
"Young Master, those beasts are catching up..." Elder Ling said, his face grim as he poked his head into the tent.
"Let's continue our retreat. It's not safe inside the tent either. They're underground and extremely adept at escaping and ambushing. This old servant can't guarantee the young master's safety. We can only fight our way out and retreat. Only by completely leaving the Star Dou Great Forest can we shake off their pursuit."
"Alright!" Ning Tian remained calm under pressure, stood up, and his pair of bright golden eyes were quite composed.
"Elder Ling, please lead the way."
"Young Master, I'll protect you!" Wu Feng patted her chest, her face flushed red. It was the first time she had ever felt so excited. She had even begun to fantasize about how, when her young mistress was in danger, she would descend like a divine warrior and save her with her Fire Dragon Shield, or perhaps she would stand in front of her young mistress and use her own body to save her.
The thought of the young lady being so moved, then kicking that guy named Lu Cheng away and hugging and kissing her, made her incredibly excited.
"Smack!"
But the next second, Ning Tian smacked Wu Feng on the head in annoyance, "What are you grinning about? Hurry up and catch up!"
"Oh!" Wu Feng suppressed his smile, put on a serious expression, and followed Ning Tian closely, vigilantly observing the surrounding movements.
The team withdrew in an orderly fashion, taking advantage of the darkness to retreat into the distance.
But it was nighttime, and there were only a handful of spirit-type Soul Master. So, the Soul Master on the edge of the group were often swallowed into the maw of the Burrowing Spirit Armor that suddenly emerged from the ground, and perished there.
"This old servant was mistaken..." Elder Ling said through gritted teeth.
"These beasts didn't chase us during the day to lower our guard. Nighttime is when they hunt most fiercely. Damn it, we shouldn't have rested; we should have retreated from the Star Dou Great Forest in one go."
This team contains at least two or three ten- Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. The strongest of their clans has not yet appeared, only revealing a faint but oppressive aura. According to his estimation, they should be around thirty thousand years old.
The Burrowing Spirit Armor is extremely difficult to deal with. Few other Soul Beast clans in the entire Star Dou Great Forest dare to provoke it because of its ability to burrow underground, making it a natural killer.
Almost all the Soul Master who encountered them died in the Star Dou Great Forest.
"It's alright." Ning Tian sat on Horned Qilin Horse in the group, her expression remaining calm and composed. Although young, she was the true core of the entire group. "Give each fallen servant's family 30,000 Gold Soul Coin as a death reward. The only thing our Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has no shortage of is Gold Soul Coin."
These words instantly boosted the morale of the entire team.
Despite being incredibly wealthy, Jiu Bao Liu Li never skimped on such matters.
"Once we get through the night, they should recede..." Elder Ling's expression improved.
"It's over?"
After hours of intense tension, with companions being dragged underground by the Burrowing Spirit Armor every now and then, fear and tension left the entire team looking exhausted. Even Elder Ling slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Those guys seem to have left...
As dawn broke and a red sun peeked over the horizon, the darkness was gradually dispelled.
Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
A sudden change has occurred!
Three enormous beasts suddenly burst forth from the ground, their massive bodies covered in earthen-yellow armor, carrying with them soft, damp mud and sand, and a pungent, earthy smell permeated the air. They all surrounded Ning Tian, forming a triangle.
The entire formation was instantly broken.
At the same time, several more Burrowing Spirit Armor soared into the sky from afar, charging into the ranks and wreaking havoc and devouring everything in their path.
At the very center, only Ling Nan and a very few elites had time to attend to the situation, but the former was held back by the largest figure. Even though he transformed his own Martial Soul Avatar, a dark red spear, he was unable to return to Ning Tian's side in a short time.
Meanwhile, the other elite force, composed of Soul King and Soul Emperor, was scattered and routed by another Burrowing Spirit Armor that was about 20,000 years old.
"..."
Wu Feng looked up, her eyes glazed over as the enormous body, tens of meters long, leaped high into the air, blotting out the Ning Tian, and even the Horned Qilin Horse beneath her. Its gaping maw, filled with sharp teeth, was wide open, and inside, one could even see fragments of the undigested bodies of the servants.
At that moment, her body trembled violently.
His face was completely bloodless.
You can even hear your heart pounding.
The Horned Qilin Horse beneath him was also startled, seemingly terrified by the powerful aura. It knelt down on its front hooves, causing Wu Feng to roll forward abruptly.
She fell heavily to the ground. Her powerful physique as Soul Master meant she wasn't seriously injured, but she was completely terrified.
Let's go!
A delicate shout came from beside me.
Only then did she realize that her usually weaker young master, though he had also fallen off his horse, had used the momentum to roll and dodge the attack of the Burrowing Spirit Armor, and was running towards her.
"Go! Young Master, I'll cover the rear!" A look of shame and determination flashed across Wu Feng's face as he ran towards Ning Tian, with the enormous, ferocious beast leaping high behind him once again, giving him a sense of being ready to die.
Flames swirled around him, and the shadow of a Fire Dragon slowly coalesced behind him.
But just as the opponent was about to land...
"Invincible Shield!!!" Ning Tian shouted softly.
He embraced Wu Feng, and a protective shield formed around his body.
"Boom!"
The attack from the Burrowing Spirit Armor landed on the shield, tearing a gap in it in an instant, and within three seconds, the shield gradually turned into fragments.
"Roar!"
The ancient Burrowing Spirit Armor was utterly enraged. With its cunning and intelligence comparable to that of humans, it had somehow managed to suffer so many setbacks at the hands of a girl who couldn't even kill a chicken.
An earthy-yellow light gathered around him, and his speed doubled.
"Young Master, this time... let's leave it to Wu Feng!"
Wu Feng's crimson eyes were filled with determination and resolve.
"Dragon's Fire!"
"Dragon's Wrath!"
Two Yellow Soul Ring rose up one after the other.
The next instant, three colorful beams landed on her, and behind her was Ning Tian. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, holding a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in her hand, the light emanating from it.
"I'm going to go!" Wu Feng's red lips curled into a smile.
To die together with the one you love is worthwhile.
"Drink it!"
Intense flames erupted around her, her Martial Soul Possession, and she grew a red dragon's tail, horns, and sharp, long fingers.
With its full power, it charged towards the burrowing spirit beast that had opened its blood-red maw and was looking at it with a mocking gaze.
She knew this was futile, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but the young master was right behind her; at least... she would die before him.
The dragon claw, carrying the power of flames, struck fiercely towards the creature's eyes.
And the next moment.
A blazing, crimson beam of light pierced through the pupil of the Burrowing Spirit Armor and then emanated from the back of its head on the other side. Its terrifying power swept across dozens of miles, as if emanating the oppressive aura of an ancient divine beast, rolling out in all directions.
Wu Feng: "..."
She stared blankly at the giant beast before her, its life fading and its massive body slowly falling to the ground. Then she slowly raised her arms and examined her own pair of crimson dragon claws.
"I killed him? Am I that powerful?!"