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The giant blood bird stared at Chen Yi. It was filled with killing intent and fear.
Qian Mi was also surprised. After all, the last time this Quasi-saint Rank beast attacked the tribe, it did not reveal this ability.
He knew that it could transform into various kinds of savage beasts, but he did not know that it could transform into a Blood Fog after being split in half and then condense back together to avoid fatal injuries.
However, thinking about it, the five sirs were only at the Tenth Order, and sacrificing one would only inflict heavy injuries to the opponent. They did not inflict too much damage to the opponent, so he probably did not feel the need to do so.
"..."
Deep in the mountain, in a cave.
Sitting cross-legged, Liang Feng who was waiting for the Blood Fog beast to return suddenly opened his eyes, and his expression became ugly: "The Blood Fog beast actually used the Fog Transformation Art?"
The Fog Dissolving Technique was an ability of the Blood Fog. When they were fatally injured, they could reduce the impact of the fatal injuries to the minimum through the fog dissolving technique.
The Fog Conversion Art was different from the normal Fog Conversion. Normally, Blood Fog Beasts could also turn into fog, as only fog could reform the body and change into other forms.
"To be able to force the Blood Fog to use its Fog Dissolving Technique, the opponent must not be weak. It's possible that he's even a Saint-rank expert."
"Although I really don't want to fight, and I don't want to attract too much attention, I still have no choice but to fight."
"The Blood Fog and I, as Saint-rank 2 stars, should be able to kill them."
If it was possible, Liang Feng really didn't want to appear in front of others.
He was afraid that someone would discover the Blood Fog and his secret, so he was in danger. He had once offended a Holy Son of the Divine Mountain, so he did not dare go to a large city or Imperial City.
Although the status of a Holy Son of the Divine Mountain could not be compared with that of a Divine Son, it was still not something that just anyone in the outside world could offend.
Sacred sons of Divine Mountain, no matter what cultivation they had, were comparable to quasi Emperors in terms of status. In the entire Divine Blood Continent, only an extremely small number of Emperor-level existences could ignore them.
Liang Feng knew clearly that if someone saw through his relationship with the Blood Fog and discovered his secret, the Holy Son would definitely not let him off. Who would allow their enemy to continue growing?
Especially since this enemy could possibly advance to the Emperor Stage!
Liang Feng's Blood Fog Beast could only nurture nine of them throughout his life. Cultivating eight of them would help him reach the quasi Emperor level.
As for the ninth Blood Fog, it needed to be nurtured until the quasi Emperor level to be able to absorb it, but then it would be able to directly break through to the Emperor level.
Even if he was a one star Emperor Stage cultivator, he was still an Emperor Stage. His Divine Mountain would not kill an Emperor Stage cultivator for a mere Holy Son.
Liang Feng had already decided that once he advanced to the Emperor Stage, he would join Divine Mountain. At that time, not only would he no longer be wanted, he would even be able to trample over that Holy Son.
Therefore, none of the nine Blood Fog Beasts could be missing, as without one, they would not be able to break through to the Emperor Stage!
"It's very likely that the other party is a Saint-rank expert, but since the Blood Fog is able to use its Fog Transformation skill nine times, it should be able to hold on until I get there." Liang Feng rushed up to the sky, quickly heading to where the Blood Fog was.
"..."
Outside the Yan Tribe, Chen Yi confronted the Blood Fog Beast.
At that moment, the Blood Fog had transformed into a giant monster bird. Flying in the air, it stared at Chen Yi vigilantly and fiercely, occasionally letting out angry roars.
"Milord." Qian Mi walked obediently next to Chen Yi with a respectful face. He didn't dare to call Chen Yi a brother anymore.
Chen Yi glanced at Qian Mi, and immediately set his gaze on the Blood Fog.
"He managed to avoid fatal injuries by transforming into mist huh …?"
"In that case, it's going to be troublesome." Chen Yi suddenly attacked again, a ray of Sword Qi seemed to want to cut through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of the Blood Fog.
The Blood Fog spat out a mouthful of blood and clashed fiercely with Chen Yi's sword qi. In that instant, the sword qi engulfed the entire sky.
The aftermath of the explosion hit the distant mountain forest, causing rumbling sounds. Countless trees collapsed.
The Blood Fog beast that transformed into a gigantic strange bird was killed once again.
However, when the giant monster bird was hit by the sword qi, it turned into a Blood Fog once again and once again dodged the fatal strike.
"Hmm?" This time, Chen Yi noticed something different with his keen senses.
The aura of this Quasi-saint Rank beast seemed to be a bit weaker.
"It seems that even if the Blood Fog managed to dodge the fatal blow, it still wouldn't be completely unharmed." Chen Yi laughed.
As a result, this Quasi-saint Rank beast was destined to never escape his grasp.
Shua shua shua...
Chen Yi continuously sent out sword qi at an extremely fast speed as if he was teleporting.
Only when one reached the [Innate] realm, which is the [Saint] realm of Divine Blood Continent, would one be able to react.
The Blood Fog had already used its Fog Transformation skill twice already, but this time, it was flying very high, but it still could not escape, whether it was spitting out blood light to block or relying on its speed to dodge, it was useless.
The Blood Fog was not a beast king, but it was not a savage beast either. It was formed from the divine blood of Liang Feng, the Saint Ruler, and its intelligence was definitely not lower than that of a beast king!
A savage beast was different from a Demonic Beast. Upon reaching the third stage, a Demonic Beast would possess extraordinary intelligence. In other words, a savage beast's fifth, sixth, and seventh stage.
However, savage beasts only possess incredible intelligence when they reach Saint-level. It is impossible for them to speak the human tongue.
The Blood Fog was not even at the Saint-rank, but in terms of intelligence and cunning, it was in no way inferior to a Saint-rank savage beast.
But unfortunately, no matter how high one's intelligence was, in the face of an absolute strength difference, one could only admit defeat.
In the blink of an eye, the Blood Fog had once again used the Mist Dissolving Technique three times. Adding in the previous two times, there were already five times.
There were only four chances left!
Chen Yi did not know that the Blood Fog could only use the fogging ability nine times, but from the Blood Fog's lower and lower aura, as well as its increasingly anxious expression, Chen Yi guessed that the other party was probably going to reach his limit soon.
"I wonder what kind of medicinal pellets the Quasi-saint Rank's Brute Blood Stone can exchange for? Or can it be exchanged for some top-grade Heavenly Blood Stone? " Chen Yi's eyes lit up as he stared at the other person.
Occasionally, he would reveal a trace of regret.
The organization composition of this Quasi-saint Rank Beast was very strange. It seemed to have no physical form and was purely formed by Blood Fog. Even if it were to die, it would probably only be a Brute Blood Stone, not a Meat of Savage Beast.
Chen Yi's heart ached because he could not taste the Meat of Savage Beast of some Quasi-saint Rank beasts.
Qian Mi, who was at the side, was completely numb to it.
Qian Mi had always known that there was a huge gap between a Saint Ruler and a Saint Ruler. However, he had never experienced it himself. He had never even met a Saint Ruler.
He could only deduce the strength of a Saint rank from the various messages he had received.
Now, Qian Mi finally knew how big the gap was between a Saint-rank and a Saint-rank.
To be able to cause such great damage to the Qian Tribe, the five Tenth Order God Blood Warrior s were forced to sacrifice a single person, while the remaining four were heavily injured so that they could be repelled, yet, they did not even have the slightest bit of resistance in the hands of the Holy-ranked, and were completely played around with in the palm of their hands.
Qian Mi could tell that if it wasn't for the fact that this Quasi-saint Rank beast had a weird ability, it would have been killed by Chen Yi.
From the looks of it, even with his strange abilities, he would not be able to escape.
At the entrance of the Yan Tribe, the God Blood Warrior s in charge of vigilance were also flabbergasted.
They had already made the preparations to perish in the beast tide. In order for their wives and children, as well as their families, to survive, they were willing to sacrifice themselves to feed the beast tide.
Results...
The situation had reversed too quickly, and they had been caught off guard.
Yan Xu asked in a daze, "Sir Qian Ming, this lord is at the ninth step?"
Qian Ming's face twitched: "How can a Ninth Order be so strong, I think..." I'm afraid it's a Saint-rank! "
"Hiss!" The crowd of God Blood Warrior s gasped.
Holy-ranked, was a legend to a large tribe like the Qian Tribe. To small and medium-sized tribes like the Yan Tribe, they were even more so figures in the legends.
How could insignificant ants like them have interacted with such a powerful figure for over half a month?
The Blood Fog bird thought of retreating and it turned into a ray of bloody light to escape. It had already sensed its master's aura.
"You want to leave?" Chen Yi crazily chased and sent out another wave of sword qi.
Unexpectedly, the Blood Fog and strange bird suddenly split into nine, and escaped in separate directions.
Chen Yi sneered, "Even though it is intelligent, it doesn't seem to be of any use. Didn't you see my previous move of destroying a savage beast?"
The stream of sword qi that Chen Yi slashed out suddenly collapsed, turning into nine sword qi that chased after the Blood Fog beast, smashing apart the nine Blood Fog beasts one by one.
The Blood Fog let out a blood-curdling screech and merged back into one, transforming into a gigantic strange Blood Fog bird again.
After merging into one, the Blood Fog had flown even faster, so calling it fleeing was not an exaggeration.
The current Blood Fog beast did not even have the courage to fight Chen Yi.
The man and the beast soon disappeared from the sight of Qian Mi and the others.
Qian Mi really wanted to follow them, but Chen Yi and the Blood Fog beast were too fast. Qian Mi, who was merely a Ninth Order God Blood Warrior, ran for a while and then lost sight of Chen Yi and the Blood Fog beast.
"Never mind, I'll be a burden if I follow you." Qian Mi laughed at himself.
"..."
During the process of chasing and killing the Blood Fog beast, Chen Yi killed it twice more, forcing the Blood Fog beast to use its Fog Dissolving ability.
At the moment, the Blood Fog only had one chance to use its Fog Dissolving ability. If it used this last chance, it would truly die the next time.
"Hmm? There was Innate Experts approaching? No, in this Divine Blood Continent, it's a Saint-rank! " Wu Tie suddenly felt a powerful aura rapidly approaching and immediately became alert.
Who the hell would know who the person who suddenly appeared was?
Maybe, this was a helper that Qian Tribe had found from the big city.
However, it was very possible that it was the Quasi-saint Rank Beast's helper or master.
No matter how you looked at it, it didn't seem like a coincidence. The greater possibility was that the spirit beast had done it on purpose.
Thus, in comparison to the fact that the other party was a helper, Chen Yi was more inclined to be on the side of the Quasi-saint Rank beasts.
"This aura …" "He doesn't seem to be much of a threat to me, maybe just a 1-star Saint-rank." Chen Yi's body paused for a moment before he continued to run.
A mere 1-star Saint-rank was nothing to worry about.