#393 - Beast King
The Purple Flame Lion King's massive claws descended, covering the sky and casting a large shadow on the ground.
The sharp claws were about to land on Jun Wuxie.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie suddenly erupted in counterattack.
His golden fist bloomed with light like a blazing sun, and with a hum, it struck upwards.
Boom!
The collision of fist and palm released a shockwave of blood energy like a tidal wave, impacting all directions, covering two to three hundred meters.
If this place were not so special, the range would have been at least several kilometers, and Mu Xue'lan would have inevitably suffered the impact.
With one strike, the Lion King's claws were shaken open, Jun Wuxie's body swayed, and he shifted his feet twice to dissipate the impact.
Almost simultaneously, his figure burst forth, stepping on Divine Speed Without Distance, instantly rushing to the top of the Lion King's head, and a fist imprint like the sun fiercely bombarded its back.
The Lion King's back lit up with bloodline runes, and with a clang, it forcibly withstood the blow.
Immediately, it quickly turned around, its upper body standing upright, and a claw grabbed towards Jun Wuxie in the air.
The two were engaged in a frenzied physical fight.
The speed was so fast that the eyes could not even see clearly.
Due to the limited space here, the Lion King's agility was greatly affected.
Jun Wuxie relied on speed, creating afterimages across the sky, his body flashing continuously, as if there were dozens or hundreds of figures simultaneously attacking the Lion King.
Rumbling sounds and metallic vibrations were incessant.
The Lion King's defense was extremely strong.
Its bloodline runes would condense into purple armor plates each time it was hit.
It was difficult for Jun Wuxie's fists to cause substantial damage to it.
In this process, although he avoided the Lion King's attacks countless times, there were still one or two times he could not dodge.
The sharp claws left more than a dozen deep bloody marks on his body, cutting through flesh and revealing bone.
He knew deeply that this was not a solution.
He had to seize the opportunity to attack the Lion King's weak point to achieve a quick victory.
Otherwise, in such a battle, he would not be able to outlast the powerful bodies of the beast kings.
Besides the Lion King, there were still six great beast kings behind!
Mu Xue'lan, hundreds of meters away, nervously watched the battle, her heart in her throat.
How powerful was an eleventh-tier ancient remnant beast king?
Its physical strength was beyond imagination!
Jun Wuxie was only in the Star Sea Realm!
Seeing golden blood splatter, her heart sank.
"Damn human, you jump around like a monkey, taking advantage of the narrow space here to disadvantage this king, using your agility and speed, but it's just a dying struggle!"
The Purple Flame Lion King was somewhat angered.
As a beast king, how could its pride allow a human martial artist with a low realm to resist it for so long?
"Lion King's Roar!"
It suddenly roared at Jun Wuxie.
The moment the words fell, dense runes emerged in its throat within its bloody mouth, and a terrifying sonic wave rushed out.
Jun Wuxie's eyes turned cold.
He immediately sealed his ears, closed his sea of consciousness, and concentrated his soul.
At the same time, he did not dodge, but instead charged towards the Lion's Roar.
How strong was his soul? It had withstood the impact of the Darkest Will.
Just as the Purple Flame Lion King thought that he would enter a brief state of dizziness under the impact of its Lion's Roar, he had already rushed to the front of that bloody mouth.
A blazing and dazzling fist like the sun fiercely bombarded forward.
His entire fist slammed into that bloody mouth.
Almost at the same time, a sword qi, condensed with the invincible will of the mortal realm, rushed out from his fist.
With a pfft, the invincible sword pierced through the Lion King's mouth and into its brain!
The Lion King howled miserably, its eyes wide, seemingly unable to believe that it would be killed by a low-realm human martial artist.
Its eyes were filled with horror and unwillingness, and its huge body crashed to the ground with a bang.
This sword was for a sure kill!
One sword pierced through the Lion King's head, shattering its soul!
Jun Wuxie gasped slightly, reached out and grabbed the Lion King's mane, and threw its huge body behind him, landing steadily dozens of meters away in front of Mu Xue'lan.
The body of an eleventh-tier beast king was a precious resource.
This was his trophy, so naturally he could not let other beast kings take the opportunity to snatch it away.
At this moment, the mountainside was silent!
Mu Xue'lan looked at that figure in shock, the shock in her heart beyond words.
An eleventh-tier ancient remnant beast king had died just like that, killed by a Star Sea Realm physical martial artist!
Such an existence could rival several human Saint Sovereigns of the same realm!
But it had fallen, fallen forever.
Down the mountain, the pupils of the six beast kings contracted, staring fixedly at Jun Wuxie.
Their hearts were violently shaken.
The Purple Flame Lion King was almost the strongest among them, if not the strongest.
It possessed a defense comparable to that of the Tyrant Bear King, but it was killed like this!
The muscles on the faces of the four Saint Sovereigns from the Kaitian Sword Sect and the Saint Gate twitched fiercely, and they even felt a chill run down their spines.
A martial artist in the Star Sea Realm made them smell the scent of death!
"The Purple Flame Lion King actually died in your hands, truly a great shame to us beast kings!"
The Tyrant Bear King's eyes were fierce as he walked forward.
Jun Wuxie waited in full battle readiness, more than a dozen claw marks, deep enough to see bone, on his abdomen and chest, flesh torn open, constantly bleeding outwards.
"Roar!"
The Tyrant Bear King roared, its body suddenly accelerating, rushing over like a moving mountain.
In this process, its body rapidly enlarged, filling the entire mountain path space.
Jun Wuxie's pupils constricted slightly, facing the impact of such a huge body, he had nowhere to dodge.
Unless he soared into the sky, but in that case, even if the Tyrant Bear King stopped halfway due to its soul not being able to withstand the tearing of the Soul Refining Mountain, the aftershocks of that power were not something the weak Mu Xue'lan could withstand.
He had to create a safe distance of more than five hundred meters behind him for Mu Xue'lan, lest she be hit by the shockwave of blood energy.
Buzz!
The space was blasted apart.
That mountain-like body instantly collided in front of him.
And its aura instantly increased eight or nine times!
Jun Wuxie's heart skipped a beat.
The Tyrant Bear King had actually used a sublimation-type forbidden technique.
Obviously, it had learned from the Purple Flame Lion King's lesson and dared not be careless or underestimate the enemy in the slightest.
It showed its ultimate state from the start!
"Seven Kill Fist · Yin-Yang Chaos!"
Jun Wuxie roared lowly, swinging his fist to meet it.
At the same time, a hundred-zhang-tall demonic visage manifested behind him.
Primal Soldier Dissolution and Blood Transformation into Demon, two forbidden techniques superimposed!
His eyes flashed with blood-colored demonic light, and his aura increased ninefold!
The phenomenon of the fist swinging out impacted forward, colliding with the Tyrant Bear King.
Rumble!
The terrifying blood energy distorted and shattered the space layer by layer.
The aftershocks spread like waves, extending three to four hundred meters up the mountain!
With a bang, Jun Wuxie's body flew high, falling on the mountain path stone steps more than a hundred meters away, cracking the ground.
Golden blood gushed out from different parts of his body.
Mu Xue'lan's heart tightened, her slender hands clenched unconsciously.
The Tyrant Bear King's huge body also swayed slightly, stepping back two or three steps.
Roar!
It roared and charged up again, still a savage collision.
Obviously, it understood its advantage very well.
On such a narrow mountain path, that human, in order to protect the Ice Cloud Tower Master behind him, dared not take to the air to dodge.
Jun Wuxie scrambled to his feet, his clothes torn, his whole body cracked, covered in burst wounds, blood constantly flowing outwards, his whole person looking like he was about to disintegrate.
He spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, let out a long howl, and charged towards the Tyrant Bear King.
Under his feet, mysterious runes flashed, his speed as fast as a shooting star.
This time, the moment the two collided.
In Jun Wuxie's hand, suddenly appeared a cyan-golden war spear engraved with dragon patterns.
He charged towards the Tyrant Bear King at a hundred times the speed of sound.
The Tyrant Bear King also charged at high speed.
Almost at the moment of physical contact, he sacrificed the war spear and activated the runes inside.
The moment the Tyrant Bear King saw the war spear, a look of shock flashed in its eyes, wanting to stop its body but it was too late.
With a bang, Jun Wuxie was once again knocked back a hundred meters, the cracks on his body rapidly expanding, like shattered glass, covered in cracks, blood flowing like a waterfall.
Awo!
The Tyrant Bear King screamed, its huge body fixed in place.
On its chest, a point of cyan light shone.
The entire war spear was plunged into its heart.
Moreover, with a clang, a dragon's roar came from within its body, the Azure Dragon rampaging within it, shattering all its internal organs.
The Tyrant Bear King's eyes widened, and large amounts of blood spurted out from its ears, nose, and mouth, and the mountain-like beast king's body swayed a few times before collapsing to the ground with a bang.
The Soul Refining Mountain returned to silence once again.
Jun Wuxie gasped, dragging his broken body to the front of the Tyrant Bear King, reached out and sucked, and the cyan-golden war spear shrank into a point of light and disappeared into his palm.
"Next, who's coming!"
He reached out and grabbed the Tyrant Bear King's ear, throwing it behind him, heavily smashing it beside the Purple Flame Lion King.
His whole body was bleeding, his muscles were covered with cracks, but his fighting spirit was boiling, and his blood-red demonic pupils burst out with a frightening red light!
On the mountain path below, the eyelids of the five great beast kings twitched non-stop.
How the Tyrant Bear King died, they still had not figured out.
It seemed that something had pierced through the Tyrant Bear King's body.
But when the Tyrant Bear King used the Tyrant Bear Collision, its body defense would rise to the limit, even many nine-star spirit weapons would find it difficult to break its defense, and it could easily withstand the attacks of human Saint Sovereigns without any damage.
How could it be pierced through the body by that Star Sea Realm human?
The faces of the four Saint Sovereigns from the Saint Gate and the Kaitian Sword Sect were pale.
Without being able to use true energy, that Jun Wu Xie is actually terrifying to such an extent?
They suddenly realized a cruel fact.
In the forbidden-law zone, what difference is there between a Holy Land like them and meat on a chopping board in front of that disciple of the Martial Saint?
This fact is very cruel. They are unwilling to admit it and unable to accept it, but they are also unable to refute it!
"What? You're afraid? Hahaha!"
Jun Wu Xie looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood.
The life essence within his body frantically surged towards his limbs, repairing his damaged body.
Many cracks had appeared in his bones, and his body was truly on the verge of falling apart.
Throughout his entire body, the least injured part was his heart.
Every time he fought, he would do his best to protect his heart, guarding it with a large amount of blood energy.
The heart held a special meaning for him, carrying Yue Yao's deep affection for him. He couldn't allow it to suffer any harm!
Because, it was her heart!
"Roar!"
The Vajra Ape King vigorously pounded his chest, his eyes bursting with fierce, cruel light, as he strode towards the mountain: "You are already at the end of your rope, yet you still dare to be arrogant! How long can your body, which is on the verge of falling apart, last!"
