1010: C1010 Desolate Beast Attack

C1010 Desolate Beast Attack

Rumble!

The ground continued to shake, indicating that there were more desolate beasts charging over.

Yang Fan frowned. Why were there so many desolate beasts appearing all of a sudden?

Was it because of the Blood Mist?

It must be!

Yang Fan had a guess in his heart, but he was completely sure of it.

The appearance of a large number of desolate beasts and such a violent attack on Xiao Mann was definitely not a coincidence. It had a lot to do with the Blood Mist.

As he continued to kill the desolate beasts, Yang Fan had a plan to retreat first.

However, there were desolate beasts in all directions. He did not know which direction he would retreat to in order to escape the attacks of these desolate beasts.

"Not good!"

Thinking about this, Yang Fan could not help being distracted. At this moment, a fox-like desolate beast appeared and clawed at Xiao Mann.

In an instant, Yang Fan determined that it was a desolate beast king!

Its strength was comparable to a Beyond Mortality Stage Step Eight!

This was also the desolate beast king that they had been looking for, the one that was hidden here.

The desolate beast king's sudden attack mixed with the numerous desolate beasts made Xiao Mann unable to react in time. How could she defend against the opponent's full force attack in such a hurry?

Furthermore, Xiao Mann's strength was also affected by the Blood Mist, so she could only use half of it.

The attack of the fox desolate beast king instantly injured Xiao Mann.

The killing intent in Yang Fan's eyes skyrocketed, and he did not hesitate to activate the the Great Tao of Time.

Time stood still!

The surrounding desolate beasts attacking Yang Fan had all fallen into a motionless state, like statues. As for Yang Fan, his figure flashed and the Nether Spring Blade silently chopped off the head of the fox desolate beast king.

Regardless of whether it was the desolate beast or the desolate beast king, as long as they were killed, they would turn into blood and flow into the ground.

Even if they killed the desolate beast at this time, they would not be able to obtain the Desolates Imprint.

Their tokens absorbed the dead desolate beasts. There was a special energy in their bodies that formed a special imprint. This was the Desolates Imprint. After it ended, the tokens would be handed over.

When the number of Desolates Imprints was determined based on the number of Desolates Imprints, the tokens with the Desolates Imprint would be kept by the experts from the three Dao Colleges.

And now, killing desolate beasts would not be able to obtain the Desolates Imprint.

In the end, how would one determine the victor?

Such a thought flashed across Yang Fan's mind, but his movements were not slow at all. Time had come to an end. He killed all the desolate beasts that were close to Xiao Mann.

With such a massacre, if not for the corpses of the desolate beasts turning into blood and disappearing, the place would have turned into a river of blood.

But even so, the killing intent that filled the air was still so dense that it could not be dispersed.

But at this moment, the many desolate beasts seemed to have lost their reason and were extremely berserk. They did not care if they were sending themselves to their deaths or not, they continued to attack Yang Fan and Xiao Mann.

Furthermore, there were even stronger desolate beasts mixed in.

Yang Fan had already killed more than a dozen of those who were comparable to Beyond Mortality Stage Step Six.

When a warrior's strength was restricted while a desolate beast was stronger, if other warriors wanted to kill a Beyond Mortality Stage Step Six desolate beast, they had to be at least at the Beyond Mortality Stage Step Seven.

There were still wild beasts attacking Yang Fan and the other man.

Yang Fan was really angry. There was no end to this!

"Since that's the case, let's kill to our heart's content!" Yang Fan gritted his teeth, and the killing intent in his eyes bloomed once more.

He only had a layer of true essence around his body as a defense. After that, he let go of his limbs and used all his strength to kill the numerous desolate beasts. The True Yuan in his body was being consumed crazily, but it was recovering at a rapid speed.

At this moment, Yang Fan was like a mad devil. The endless saber light that was brought up by the Nether Spring Blade was dazzling and glaring in the Blood Mist.

The saber energy was dense and covered a circumference of 10,000 feet. The saber light raged and killed all the desolate beasts.

Only a desolate beast that was as strong as a Beyond Mortality Stage Step Seven could barely withstand two strikes from Yang Fan. The other desolate beasts were all killed with one strike.

Sometimes, a single slash could even split a few weaker desolate beasts in half.

Even the corpses of the desolate beasts turned into blood that flowed into the ground.

However, in the midst of Yang Fan's massacre, this space was still filled with a pungent smell of blood.

However, the number of desolate beasts that attacked him had significantly reduced.

"Another desolate beast king?" Although Yang Fan was slaughtering like a mad devil, his consciousness was very clear. At this time, he saw another desolate beast king appear.

It was silent, just like the fox. The moment it appeared, it launched a terrifying attack on him.

The aura of a desolate beast king was different from that of an ordinary desolate beast. It had a majesty that belonged to a king. The strength of this desolate beast king was also comparable to a Beyond Mortality Stage Step Eight.

In this Blood Mist, a warrior's strength was suppressed. A desolate beast king of this level... A real king!

If it was Deng Huayun and the other three who had escaped, they would probably have to join forces to resist it.

However, he had encountered Yang Fan.

He slashed out with his blade, and the the Great Tao of Time merged into it.

The blade light seemed to be drifting in the river of time. It was hard to predict its trajectory, and it was also hard to defend against it.

Chi!

In an instant, the saber beam became the final scene that the desolate beast king saw. Its eyes dimmed and its life force dissipated. Between his eyebrows, a blood line continued to spread.

Finally, it spread to his entire head.

After killing this desolate beast queen, the scattered desolate beasts continued to crazily charge at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan did not stand on ceremony and slashed all of them with his saber.

Looking around, there were finally no desolate beasts appearing.

Yang Fan heaved a sigh of relief. He was not worried. Although he had killed hundreds and thousands of desolate beasts, he still maintained his combat strength.

However, Xiao Mann was injured and continued to fight.

Now, Xiao Mann's injuries had obviously worsened.1

Initially, Yang Fan planned to look for the disciples of the Heavenly Tao Academy, but his plan could not keep up with the changes. At this moment, he could only find a place nearby and let Xiao Mann recover first.

Bringing Xiao Mann along, Yang Fan's speed was very slow as he walked within the Blood Mist.

The ancient trees seemed to have been dyed with a layer of blood, making the Devil Slaughtering Mountain seem extremely strange and full of an indescribable demonic nature.

His vision was affected and his divine sense was also suppressed. Whether there were any desolate beasts in the surroundings, Yang Fan did not know.

After walking for a while, Yang Fan stopped in front of a huge ancient tree.

He punched a big hole in the trunk of the ancient tree, as if it was a tree house.

"You go in and heal your injuries first, I'll guard outside." Yang Fan said to Xiao Mann.

Xiao Mann did not push him away. Being injured made it very inconvenient for her. If she encountered any danger, it would also cause more burdens to Yang Fan.

While Xiao Mann was recuperating, somewhere else in Devil Slaughtering Mountain.

Wherever there were martial artists, they would be attacked by desolate beasts.

Many desolate beasts seemed to know the location of the martial artists and attacked from all directions. Although most of these desolate beasts were not strong.

Unfortunately, the strength of the warriors was greatly restricted by the Blood Mist. The number of casualties became extremely heavy.

Whether it was the Immortal Tao Academy, the Holy Tao Academy, the Heavenly Tao Academy, or even the Ten First-rate Sects, it was the same. Those who survived were the elites among the elites.

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