But with Jun Mohuang and Di Lingtian around them, they had something to rely on and nothing to fear.
Everyone was in a good mood, and Lord Silver Moon even began to make fun of the holy beasts.
"Ahem, it's you who are going to be miserable. This time Ling Tian and I are only responsible for dealing with the twenty-odd ninth-level holy beasts. The rest of the remaining holy beasts belong to you."
Jun Mohuang's lips curled up slightly and he looked at Lord Yinyue with sympathy.
"What, beautiful master, isn't it! So many holy beasts, all handed over to us!"
Lord Yinyue's scalp was numb and goosebumps appeared all over his body. He looked at Jun Mohuang with tears in his eyes. He even seriously suspected that he was hallucinating.
"There are a lot of these holy beasts, but there are also a lot of you. Use your brains and gather here in ten days. Ling Tian and I will leave first."
As soon as Jun Mohuang finished speaking, Di Lingtian flew up with her and flew away in the opposite direction of the holy beasts.
"No, boss, Emperor, don't leave us!"
Lord Yinyue and Feng Yunqi were about to cry but had no tears.
There are many of them, more than a hundred, but there are thousands of holy beasts in their herd.
One against ten, his current strength is only at the late fifth level of the Yuanshen Realm, and he is about to advance to the sixth level of the Yuanshen Realm.
Counting the treasure armor made from black dragon scales and the weapons made from black dragon thorns, they can have the combat power of the late sixth level of Yuan Shen Realm, but they are not as good as this group of holy beasts!
"Feng Yunqi, do you have any potential? Look at how scared you are. Come with me and I will protect you!"
Wu Qianyong glanced at Feng Yunqi with disdain, stretched out his arms, picked up Feng Yunqi's collar, and disappeared deep into the dense forest in a few jumps.
The two figures had disappeared, leaving only Feng Yunqi's unconvinced shout echoing in the air.
"Bah, Wu Qianyong, who is afraid? Just make it clear, I am your brother!"
"Come on, damn loach, come with me this time. I'll protect you, old turtle, hahaha!"
Wu Qianyong captured Feng Yunqi, which greatly inspired Lao Turtle.
The old turtle laughed, turned his hands into claws, grabbed Lord Yinyue's collar, and left with a laugh.
"Damn turtle, you are shameless for carrying out a sneak attack! Let me go quickly, I have legs of my own!"
Amidst Lord Yinyue's protests, the two disappeared.
"It's great. After entering God's Realm for so long, we are finally going to fight alone!"
On the tree crown, Mo Xi held a weapon in his hand, his smart eyes full of excitement.
Fighting against the holy beast is very difficult and will be an unprecedented tough battle.
She is about to break through to the sixth level of the Yuanshen Realm. After this hard battle, she may be able to increase her strength to the middle or even late stage of the sixth level of the Yuanshen Realm.
Sister Mo Huang would actually choose their opponents.
Mo Xi was about to act alone, but was suddenly caught by Yun Lan.
"Don't act alone, Xiaoxi."
"All right."
Mo Xi sighed and had no choice but to compromise.
Even though Yun Lan was a taciturn person who rarely spoke a few words a day, she was able to control her.
Jun Mohuang, Mo Ranchen and Mo Yaxi were very relieved about Yun Lan.
Yun Lan took Mo Xi in another direction.
"It's time for us to go."
Mo Yaxi and Feng Yehan, Mo Ranchen and Jin Ying'er are in a group.
The Black Ink Clan, Dragon Clan, Demon Clan and others were left in groups of two or three, and they dispersed in different directions before the tide of holy beasts arrived.
It took less than a minute from the time Jun Mohuang and Di Lingtian left to the time everyone formed their own teams and left.
As soon as everyone disappeared, the group of holy beasts rushed under the tree canopy, and the time was just right.
(End of chapter)