These four figures are the other four guardians of the Beast King Hall.
Seeing the realm of these four guardians, Wu Jue Dao's face turned extremely pale.
Because, among the four protectors, the one with the highest cultivation level is the peak level of the Holy Venerable Eighth Stage!
The remaining three protectors are the peak of the sixth level of the holy venerable, the peak of the fifth level of the holy venerable, and the late stage of the fifth level of the holy venerable!
The strength of monsters surpasses its realm!
This means that the actual combat power of these four monster beast saints will all have to be raised by a small realm!
The strongest monster saint is called Hubi.
The moment they appeared in the Beastmaster Hall, they already felt the breath of Gu Meng and Zhebie!
And, one is a ball of powder!
One is a bloodstain falling on the ground!
Hubi's eyes are very sharp and fierce.
He recognized Wu Jue Dao.
Wu Jue Dao's Dantian Zhenli has been sealed, it is impossible to kill Jebie and Gu Meng.
The only stranger on the scene was Chu Feng.
However, it can be clearly seen that Chu Feng is at the peak of the seventh rank of Tianzun, and there is no trace of concealing his aura!
This means that Chu Feng is indeed the peak of the seventh rank of Tianzun! It's not a warrior of a higher realm!
"Just now, you killed Jebe and Gu Meng?"
Every word of Hubi contains an ultimate locking and murderous intent.
"Chu Feng, hurry up and leave! If you use your true strength on me, I will find my own way to undo the seal on Dantian! Then I will hold them back!"
Wu Jue Dao said immediately.
The voice was full of infinite anxiety, worry, and urgency.
Chu Feng did not respond to him.
Instead, he kept looking at Hu Biwaiting for the four Monster Beast Saints.
"yes!"
Chu Feng's answer to Hu Bi was very positive.
Although, Hu Bi and others guessed in their hearts that Chu Feng killed Gu Meng and Jebie.
However, after all, I feel extremely shocked.
After all, Chu Feng is only at the seventh rank of Tianzun realm!
Killing Gu Meng and Zhebie, who were close to the level 7 strength of the Holy Lord, the contrast is so disparate that it is unimaginable!
"Beast King Formation!"
Hu Bi said directly.
Words come out.
The four Monster Beast Saints were immediately distributed in four directions.
At the same time, each of them punched, and an extreme, condensed white air flow quickly converged to the center, and then turned into an invisible white air net, which disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the void.
And the aura of these four monster beast saints has climbed to the peak, even higher than the aura just now, it has risen by half a small realm!
The Beastmaster Formation, performed by four monster beast sages, can increase each other's strength, and can even increase the strength of a small realm.
Now, their four monster beast saints have increased their holdings by half a small realm.
In other words, Hubi was originally at the peak level of the eighth level of the Holy Venerable, so now it has suddenly increased to the mid-level of the ninth level of the Holy Venerable!
And the real power aura formed by the four of them can seal off a space within a radius of 100 meters.
Within this 100-meter space, the fox will be able to appear anywhere at will.
In other words, what Chu Feng is facing now will only be the strongest Hu Bi.
Even if he wanted to attack other monsters with lower cultivation levels, it would be impossible!
Because, once he attacks any other place, the fox will be able to appear in front of him immediately. Not even a hundredth of a second is spent!
"Chu Feng, you are too careless! Their Beastmaster Formation is very strong!"
"You immediately release a hundred drops of blood essence and burn them, possibly breaking the space blockade, and then you run away immediately!"
"When you're running away, hit me with real power, and I'll find a way to undo the seal of Dantian! I'll deal with them!"
Wu Juedao couldn't help but said.
Chu Feng was in the enclosed space of the Beast King Formation at this time, but it was as calm as water.
"Burning a hundred drops of blood essence? This is too extravagant!"
Chu Feng said slowly.
Indeed, to Chu Feng, a drop of his ordinary blood is incomparably precious, and it is more than a hundred times more valuable than the blood of other warriors. If it's blood essence, it's even more extravagant and wasteful in my eyes!
Hearing Chu Feng's words, Wu Juedao was stunned for a while.
"Chu Feng, burning a hundred drops of blood essence does hurt the body somewhat. However, being alive is more important than anything else!"
"I beg you! Do as I say! Run for your life first! After a few more years, you will definitely have enough strength to save Hanyue!"
"Don't worry, within ten years, even their beast king will never be able to touch Hanyue! Hanyue has a trump card!"
Wu Juedao was almost begging Chu Feng for real.
Wu Juedao knew that he would definitely not be able to rescue his granddaughter.
However, Chu Feng is different, he is too monstrous and against the sky.
Give him ten years, maybe Chu Feng will really have the strength of a holy king!
At that time, he will be able to rescue his granddaughter!
Wu Hanyue, to Wu Jue Dao, is a baby bump.
He can only choose to do this! Otherwise, even if Wu Hanyue has the cards, she can only protect her for ten years at most!
"Hmph! Old man, he still has such schemes!"
Hu Bi snorted coldly and punched Wu Juedao directly.
Wu Juedao flew upside down, spitting blood.
Because Hu Bi put more than 99% of his energy on the Beast King Formation, he only used 1% of his power to deal with Wu Juedao.
Otherwise, Wu Juedao's real power dantian is now sealed, if he is hit by Hu Bi with all his strength, he will definitely die!
Chu Feng naturally understood Wu Jue Dao's arrangement.
Wu Jue Dao really loves her granddaughter from the bottom of her heart, even at the expense of her own life.
"Wu Jue Dao, do you really think that you can hold back the four of them? Even if you use the drop of dragon blood hidden in your body to explode yourself, can you die with them?"
Chu Feng said slowly at this time.
Hearing this sentence, all the people present were dumbfounded, and their faces were full of astonishment.
Jiaolong, this is a divine beast.
The true king of monsters.
The power contained in a drop of dragon's blood is even comparable to the peak strike of a warrior at the ninth level of the Saint Venerable.
Hu Bi waited for the four monster sages, their faces full of fear.
If Wu Jue Dao really had the blood of a flood dragon, if it exploded unexpectedly, the four of them would be seriously injured and near death.
Wu Jue Dao was also shocked.
"Chu Feng, you really are not a mortal! You can actually sense that I have the blood of a dragon on my body! However, you are being reckless! You shouldn't have said it! If you expose my trump card, we will be completely finished!"
There was an unspeakable sadness on Wu Juedao's face.
Wu Jue Dao, since becoming a saint, has always been all-powerful, has always called the wind and called the rain, and has never been a hero short of breath.
However, today, he found that he was short of breath, and it seemed that he was really getting old.
(end of this chapter)