Chapter 1177: No Matter — This Creator Master Will Step In!

Above the Earth, humanity's martial artists, determined to protect their planet, resolved to fight the Golden Horn Beast to the death.

Hong, Lei Shen, and Luo Feng — now humanity's highest combat power — flew directly toward the distant sea to destroy the Golden Horn Beast.

Their cultivation bases had advanced by leaps and bounds in recent days, reaching Planet-level 9th Rank, but the Golden Horn Beast was a Star-level beast, born with the ability to devour, and against such an opponent, anyone had to be cautious and careful.

But now they could not afford to retreat even a single step; everyone knew that the longer the Golden Horn Beast remained on Earth, the stronger it would grow, and it had to be slain with the utmost speed.

"Brother Hong, Third Brother, how many people on Earth do you think are watching us three right now?"

Lei Shen, while flying, still grinned and said.

"Must be over six billion."

Hong glanced at Lei Shen with a smile. "At a time like this, you're still in the mood to think about that?"

"We've come this far — can't I be pleased for a moment?"

Lei Shen's face was all smiles.

"Always grinning like that — been the same for decades."

Hong also laughed.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, we are definitely going to win."

Luo Feng looked at Hong and Lei Shen beside him, his gaze resolute.

His cultivation base had now reached Planet-level 9th Rank, still some distance from Star-level, but he had cultivated far more magic power, converting magic power into true qi, and he was confident he could fight the Golden Horn Beast.

As a disciple of the Wendao Palace, he had to have confidence.

He thought of his Master who had departed; after his departure, the flow of time within Wendao Palace was still different from the outside world, which showed just how powerful this Master was, and as his prized disciple, he was certainly capable of slaying the Golden Horn Beast.

While he was pondering, the three had already flown to the great sea; looking into the distance, the ocean was filled with demon beasts everywhere, blanketing the sky and earth, and around the Golden Horn Beast there were two great Emperor-level beasts standing guard.

A streak of sword qi shot skyward, bursting in an instant to several times the speed of sound — it was the Platinum Sky-Slicing Slash that Luo Feng had painstakingly cultivated; wherever that single white light passed, every beast was pierced clean through, and even the two great Emperor-level beasts guarding the Golden Horn Beast, their mighty bodies were likewise pierced, without any power to resist.

"Third Brother, beautifully done!"

Hong and Lei Shen, seeing this scene, both showed expressions of joy on their faces.

"Lord Luo Feng is truly formidable!"

"He's truly worthy of being Wendao Palace's peerless genius, a legendary existence like a Sword Immortal!"

"Those beasts have suffered grievous wounds!"

This scene was simultaneously transmitted to humanity's War God Palace, transmitted before the eyes of many people; everyone saw Luo Feng, like a Sword Immortal, emitting incomparably sharp sword qi and erupting with terrifying killing power, and immediately they were overjoyed and encouraged.

Roar! Roar!

But in the next moment, the Golden Horn Beast suddenly burst out from the sea, its scaled wings flapping slightly, and in an instant transformed into a streak of light, flying straight toward Hong, Lei Shen, and Luo Feng.

In the Golden Horn Beast's eyes, there was an utter coldness.

The nobility inherent in its bloodline gave it absolute, haughty pride.

Looking out across the vast universe, it too was among the most peak bloodlines, and here on this weak planet, it actually sensed someone provoking it.