Chapter 1797: I Was Wondering Whether to Strike! Su Yang Has Already Rushed In!

If not for this reason, how could Elder Yan Mo possibly obey Hughes and actively work for the Shenlongshang Alliance?

Thinking of the Baozhai, Elder Yan Mo's teeth clenched with rage.

Last time in Yuncheng, he and Elder Long Mo came up empty-handed!

He still remembers this debt to this day.

A God-Rank Mid-Grade Beast Tamer said: "Elder Yan Mo, we're almost at the secret realm's entrance!"

"I know the way!"

"Elder Xue Nu said we must be cautious!"

"Do you believe that waste's words?" Elder Yan Mo retorted.

"Still, I think caution is best!"

"Do you think the Baozhai has the strength to challenge me head-on?" Elder Yan Mo couldn't help recalling the events in Yuncheng. "If those rats truly want to fight me face-to-face, so much the better."

The moment Elder Yan Mo finished speaking, a rain of blood-red flames streaked across the sky like meteors, engulfing the earth and plummeting onto the entire Shenlongshang Alliance elite force.

The ferocious Zhu Que flames warped the very space around them.

The flames covered all five elders of the Shenlongshang Alliance and their two thousand elites, as if aiming to wipe them all out at once!

"Damn! This is… Tan Zhiqing?"

Elder Yan Mo was impulsive, but he wasn't stupid.

Such a powerful flame technique—Tan Ming and Guo Tianyou couldn't possibly possess it.

The Shenlongshang Alliance and the Baozhai had fought for thousands of years, and there had been occasional clashes between God-Rank High-Grade experts.

Everyone knew each other's God-Rank High-Grade beasts by heart.

Not Tan Ming or Guo Tianyou—then it must be Tan Zhiqing!

Elder Yan Mo was furious because he had just claimed the Baozhai wouldn't dare ambush him—and the very next moment, their ambush appeared, making him look like a fool!

"Demon Flame: Flame Shield of Yan Mo!"

A black-red flame shield rapidly expanded, forming a sky-reaching barrier before the Shenlongshang Alliance ranks, blocking every single Zhu Que flame.

At this moment, Elder Yan Mo saw the sky above—the Zhu Que with feathered flames that had cleansed the entire cloud layer.

The Demon Beast Forest was engulfed in extreme heat; grass and trees withered and burst into roaring flames.

"You are Tan Zhiqing?"

The two God-Rank High-Grade Beast Tamers met for the first time.

"Elder Yan Mo?"

"You've got such soft, delicate skin!" Elder Yan Mo sneered. "I wonder how you'd taste."

Elder Yan Mo had eaten human flesh before.

"Your meat must taste awful!"

"You dare ambush me today—I'll make sure you never leave alive!"

"I heard you're a criminal exiled by the Night Demon Empire?"

Tan Zhiqing spoke, then summoned four more God-Rank High-Grade beasts.

Including the Zhu Que beneath her feet, that made five God-Rank High-Grade beasts.

The beast she carried on her person was likely another God-Rank High-Grade beast.

That made six God-Rank High-Grade beasts.

Such a lavish divine beast lineup made Su Yang unable to help but stare.

In the Central Region, he had encountered many God-Rank Beast Tamers.

But he had never before seen a God-Rank Beast Tamer capable of fielding six beasts of the same rank as herself.

Beast Tamers like Yun Shuying and Qin Yuntian, who relied on just one divine beast to hold their ground, would be green with envy if they saw Tan Zhiqing's lineup.

Su Yang glanced at Yun Shuying—sure enough, the woman stared at Tan Zhiqing with envy and excitement in her eyes.

In fact, not just Yun Shuying—Instructor Jian, Elder Long, and Yun Tianyin all wore nearly identical expressions.

If Yun Tianyin had several God-Rank Mid-Grade divine beasts like Tan Zhiqing, he wouldn't have looked so embarrassed after losing one God-Rank Mid-Grade beast.

Tan Zhiqing's five God-Rank High-Grade beasts launched another assault on the Shenlongshang Alliance.

"You're just a mouthy woman—I'll rip out your tongue!"

No wonder Elder Yan Mo was called a genius of the Night Demon Empire—he summoned six God-Rank High-Grade beasts and one God-Rank Mid-Grade space-type beast in one breath.

As the six God-Rank High-Grade beasts blocked Tan Zhiqing's attack, Elder Yan Mo's gaze turned dark toward Su Yang and the others.

"I'll kill you all first!"

"Bad!"

"He's about to attack us!!!"

"Run!"

Simultaneously, the Baozhai's God-Rank Beast Tamers, already prepared, vanished from their spots.

Elder Yan Mo lunged into empty air.

Su Yang and Instructor Jian had simultaneously used their space-type divine beasts to teleport all the elders away.

Before the ambush, they had already prepared this countermeasure.

The Baozhai knew Elder Yan Mo possessed a God-Rank Mid-Grade space-type divine beast.

They had long anticipated he might ignore Tan Zhiqing and strike directly at them.

Elder Yan Mo missed his target—but Tan Zhiqing did not.

She too possessed a God-Rank Low-Grade space-type beast; though weaker than Elder Yan Mo's, it was more than enough!

In the instant Elder Yan Mo lunged at Su Yang and the others, Tan Zhiqing also charged straight at the Shenlongshang Alliance ranks.

Among the remaining four God-Rank Beast Tamer of Baozhai, one God-Rank Mid-Grade Beast Tamer indeed possesses a God-Rank Low-Grade Space-type Divine Beast.

But that God-Rank Beast Tamer could flee with those beside him, yet could not carry over two thousand elite troops.

Merely grazed by Tan Zhiqing's skill, one-fifth of Baozhai's two thousand elites were lost—over four hundred elite Beast Tamers turned to ash.

Seeing this, Elder Yan Mo flew into a rage.

He directly charged toward Tan Zhiqing, accompanied by his beasts.

"You hold the defense—I'll return after killing Tan Zhiqing. That Cannibal Elder, send your Space-type Divine Beast back to summon reinforcements!"

The two God-Rank High-Grade Beast Tamers immediately clashed, vanishing from everyone's sight soon after.