Chapter 93: Which of the Ten Fierce Beasts to Choose!

Dragon Nation.

Divine Ghost Summoner Alliance.

Conference Hall.

"According to reliable intelligence, just a few hours ago, the Daxiong Nation saw the Summoned Creature Eight-Branch Great Serpent appear."

"Although it is in the remains form of the Eight-Branch Great Serpent, its power definitely exceeds the SSS-Rank level."

Qin Meng wore a solemn expression and presented the data in his hand to everyone.

Upon hearing this, the captains present couldn't help but furrow their brows.

Hai Li, full of suspicion, asked, "Isn't the Eight-Branch Great Serpent a legendary fierce beast?"

"Can a fierce beast also be counted as a Summoned Creature?"

Everyone's expression grew serious as they fell into contemplation.

In fact, the definition of Summoned Creature is rather vague.

They are clearly divine or ghostly spirits, or yin deities, resentful souls, or even fierce beasts…

Therefore,

Those beasts that plague humanity and devastate heaven and earth, when classified as Summoned Creatures, it is not surprising.

"Eight-Branch Great Serpent… a legendary fierce beast of Daxiong Nation, extremely powerful, said to have eight heads,

and it is recorded that it possesses eight lives."

"Its body is as massive as a mountain; a slight movement can level plains and flatten circles for thousands of li, it swallows clouds and exhales mist, commands thunder and lightning, and is capable of anything!"

"Especially its indestructible body; it is said even nuclear weapons cannot harm it in the slightest."

Jiao Hong quickly flipped through the documents, enumerating the recorded information one by one.

The crowd, having heard,

touched their chins and couldn't help but fall into thought.

Qin Meng looked at Zhang Cheng, and when he saw the kid lying on the table snoring loudly,

he immediately understood.

All set!

Everyone is sleeping peacefully; clearly the victory is in hand.

No need to worry!

Steady!

However, we still have to ask.

"Zhang Cheng, what do you think about this?" Qin Meng asked.

Zhang Cheng said groggily:

"It's just the Eight-Branch Great Serpent, right? The guy who can't make it in Dragon Nation, runs to Daxiong Nation to claim kingship and dominance."

"That guy, Dragon Nation could just pick any fierce beast, and with one hand could flatten it."

"As for which one to choose…"

How about picking from the Ten Fierce Beasts?

Sigh~ someone will say I'm using a nuclear bomb to swat a mosquito.

Can't help it, there are plenty of nuclear bombs, that's just how reckless I am!

Let them say what they will!

Dragon Nation's ancient Ten Fierce Beasts: Nine-Infant, Chaos, Qiongqi, Taowu, Taotie, Great Wind, Fengxi, Kui Niu, Lu Wu, Zhen.

So hard to choose.

Which one should we actually pick?

Zhang Cheng furrowed his brows; this was his first bout of indecisiveness.

Just as he was troubled, a deep, powerful voice that seemed to pierce ten thousand mountains and brimmed with energy rang out.

"A scum with eight heads dares to swagger before Dragon Nation?"

"I'll take the field for this match."

Zhang Cheng focused his mind, entered the System, and saw a massive entity bearing nine gigantic heads.

Ancient ferocious deity—Xiangliu!

Xiangliu is Xiangliu, the Eight-Branch Great Serpent is the Eight-Branch Great Serpent; the two cannot be conflated.

Xiangliu: nine heads, one tail, human face.

Eight-Branch Great Serpent: eight heads, eight tails, serpent face.

…

The sixth bout.

Is about to commence.

The entire audience quickly took their seats.

"According to reliable reports, this bout will feature a Summoned Creature with massive destructive power."

"Therefore, before it begins, I need to make a small reinforcement to the arena!"

The Mysterious Judge finished speaking, then tightly grasped the sickle in his hand and etched a series of delicate sigils onto the arena.

These sigils linked together, swiftly enveloping the arena's center, forming an oval sealed space.

Inside the space.

There were endless mountains and sky.

A tiny world!

The previous arena was already grand enough.

Now, the Mysterious Judge actually opened a pocket world as the arena.

One can imagine how powerful the Summoned Creature in this duel must be.

At this moment, the audience of the Great Hero Nation, upon seeing the scene, instantly wore a smile of imminent victory on their faces,

"Hahaha!"

"Yo Xi, didn't expect it, this is prepared for our Great Hero Nation!"

"The legendary super ferocious beast Eight-Branch Great Serpent, such a being is rarely matched worldwide,

No, there is literally no opponent!"

"For this sixth bout, I don't even know what the Dragon Nation will use to win; do they have a ferocious beast?"

"Even if they have a ferocious beast, it cannot match the Eight-Branch Great Serpent; this bout we are undoubtedly victorious!"

"Eight-Branch Great Serpent, just hearing the name you know how formidable it is!"

"To put it simply, our Eight-Branch Great Serpent, even if it only spits saliva, could easily flood the entire Dragon Nation!"

They laughed triumphantly.

To them, the Eight-Branch Great Serpent is the strongest ferocious beast.

They have never seen anything better in this life.

At this time, a viewer from the Xiao Han Republic beside them couldn't help but laugh out loud,

"Besides the Eight-Branch Great Serpent, our Xiao Han Republic's Ghost Cultivation Mountain is equally powerful!"

"As a legendary ferocious beast native to our Xiao Han Republic, its massive body floats on the sea like an island!"

"With a single foot on the ground, the whole Xiao Han Nation would tremble."

"Although it cannot match the Great Hero Nation's Eight-Branch Great Serpent, our Ghost Cultivation Mountain is still a top-tier entity within the SSS-Rank."

"For this sixth bout, how does the Dragon Nation expect to defeat us!"

"This is the price of the Dragon Nation's arrogance!"

"1V2, you really think you're invincible, huh? Just wait for defeat!"

Facing ridicule and insults from all directions,

Zhang Cheng could barely suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Scold them, scold them."

The harsher the scolding now, the more painful the slap later.

"Please have the contestants from the Xiao Han Republic and the Great Hero Nation enter!" the Mysterious Judge gestured.

Soon,

Shankou Dejianlang and the Xiao Han Republic's contestant Song Zhengbo walked toward the arena.

Perhaps because Shankou Dejianlang's aura was too overwhelming, the muscular tough‑guy Song Zhengbo beside him seemed rather inconspicuous,

like a personal bodyguard.

Upon reaching the arena,

gazing at Zhang Cheng, Shankou Dejianlang pushed his sunglasses back, revealing a pair of sharp eyes,

"Zhang Cheng?"

"Hehe, interesting, your gaze actually carries decisiveness and drive."

"Someone like you, if you join the Shankou Group, could certainly carve out a career."

At this point, Shankou Dejianlang put his sunglasses back on, then pulled a business card from his pocket and said arrogantly,

"This is my business card; if you're interested, you can contact me. Join the Shankou Group, and you will be free from anyone's constraints."

"Do whatever you want—houses, cars, money, everything you could wish for; countless people scramble to join."

"But the condition is, you must…"

"Stop the nonsense, hearing it too much makes me irritated."

Zhang Cheng snatched the business card from Shankou Dejianlang, tore it into pieces, threw them on the ground, and stomped on them hard.

After the humiliation, he looked up at Shankou Dejianlang, expressionless, his gaze bearing arrogance.

Baka!

"You're courting death!"

Shankou Dejianlang's face flushed bright red with anger, veins bulging on his forehead, and he roared loudly,

"Summoned Creature beyond the SSS-Rank, Eight-Branch Great Serpent, appear and tear him apart for me!"

Shankou Dejianlang shouted fiercely.

Immediately, the combat platform beneath their feet underwent a startling transformation.

The once flat ground seemed torn apart by a terrifying force, revealing a chasm dozens of meters wide.

The earth roiled, mountains sprang up like naturally formed cages, encircling the surroundings.

Then a terrifying blue light burst from the ground, shooting toward the sky, and while tearing the earth,

also pierced the clouds above.

Under everyone's gaze.

An unusually eerie figure emerged from the ground.

It stood three hundred meters tall, with eight heads; although only a skeleton remained, the shape of snake heads was still clearly visible.

Each head was as massive as a mountain, its long necks brimming with power; a single sweep could destroy high peaks.

Moreover, its body bore eight tails, and the bones of its abdomen were stained with blood,

some parts had even begun to rot.

At the moment the Eight-Forked Giant Snake appeared, the surrounding environment underwent a drastic change.

The originally vast plain small world instantly turned into lofty mountains and steep ridges.

In the sky, it began to pour down pitch-black rain like ink!

"Is this the Eight-Forked Giant Snake?"

Song Zhengbo, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but feel stirred upon seeing this scene.

However, as a participant from the Xiao Han Republic, he naturally refused to yield and immediately summoned his Summoned Creature:

"SSS-Rank, Ghost Cultivation Mountain!"

Just as the words fell,

A towering mountain rose out of nowhere, black mist swirling in its valleys, sharp spikes covering everywhere.

Moreover, eight huge tentacles extended from the mountain's base, each reaching a diameter of ten meters.

Furthermore, corrosive substances clung to them.

Boom boom boom!

As the Ghost Cultivation Mountain rose to its feet, people were astonished to discover.

The previous mountain was actually the outer shell of the Ghost Cultivation Mountain's back.

And those eight tentacles were the tail of the Ghost Cultivation Mountain.

Its overall form resembled a giant tortoise, each leg as thick as a stone pillar, firmly supporting its massive body.

Though not as colossal as the Eight-Forked Giant Snake, it still reached a height of a hundred meters.

This was a completely physical existence,

rather than an illusion enhanced by magic.

The two ferocious beasts stared at each other, their gazes fixed on Zhang Cheng.

The spectators of the Divine Ghost Killing Arena could hardly wait any longer, and the cheers from the Great Hero Nation and the Xiao Han Republic were uncontrollable.

"Yo! The Eight-Forked Giant Snake is indeed mighty, truly the strongest beast of our Great Hero Nation!"

"With the Eight-Forked Giant Snake and the Ghost Cultivation Mountain, even if a god came, this match would be hopeless!"

"Whether it's a vicious ghost, a female ghost, or a wronged soul, kill one if one comes, kill a pair if a pair comes!"

"The Eight-Forked Giant Snake, possessing absolute power, fears no spirits at all!"

"If I were a player from the Dragon Nation, I would surely surrender immediately; perhaps that could save my life."

They were full of confidence.

However, the next moment.

Behind Zhang Cheng,

Suddenly, without warning, a black hole-like vortex formed.

It unleashed an irresistible pulling force, frantically sucking in all surrounding matter into the black hole,

mountains, towering trees, rivers, clouds and mist…

The once colorful small world almost instantly became barren, cracks covering the ground.

The land was barren, the rivers dried up, a deathly silence prevailed, as if in a desperate situation, devoid of any sign of life.

Even the clouds and black rain in the sky vanished, leaving only an endless void.

"Roar!"

A earth-shaking roar rang out.

Following that, the black hole dissipated, condensing into an extremely terrifying figure.

Its massive form resembled stacked mountains; looking up, one could see no end to it.

Its huge body was covered in hard scales, each of the nine faces bearing a fierce gaze,

Its appearance was heroic; it is said each head could easily swallow an entire mountain.

Its thick tail resembled a winding river.