Chapter 983

Just as he was about to enter the depths of the dense forest, an unexpected change occurred.

The forest, which had been calm and waveless, instantly began to boil.

Several massive figures leaped into the air; they were none other than fierce beasts.

"Haha, let's see how you can be arrogant this time!"

Jin Yuan's eldest disciple, seeing such a scene, could not help but shout with a laugh.

Each of these fierce beasts had the cultivation of the sixth level of the Grandmaster realm.

Plus, they were fearless of death.

For a time, they actually blocked the footsteps of Zhao Xing and the others.

"Get lost!"

Zhao Xing's cold voice rang out, and his figure was like a ghost.

Dodging the attacks of those fierce beasts.

And the other three core disciples also rose up to resist, fighting with them.

But they were simply no match for those fierce beasts, and were torn to pieces in just an instant.

Blood splashed, making people's livers and gallbladders split.

The shrill screams rang out in the forest, like a curse.

And those onlookers, upon seeing this scene, all showed looks of horror in their eyes.

They did not expect that things would evolve to such a point; everything was too fast, leaving no time to react.

At this moment, they could no longer care about watching the battle and fled in the direction away from here one after another.

After all, who knew if they would be caught in the crossfire.

And at this moment, Zhao Xing's eyes were nearly splitting.

These were his brothers and sisters who had followed him for over a hundred years; now they had actually fallen here.

This made him heartbroken, and for a time he lost his reason.

He roared at the sky, the cultivation technique in his body began to circulate, and his entire person was like a god or demon.

A sharp sword in his hand cut through the void.

He killed toward the fierce beasts.

Blood flowers splashed, and a fierce beast was pierced through the chest by him directly.

The aura on his body climbed continuously.

Afterward, a roar rang out.

Only to see purple-gold flames burning on Zhao Xing's body.

Shrouding him within it.

The next moment, that fierce beast fell straight to the ground and lost its life.

Seeing this scene, everyone could not help but gasp, and looks of horror appeared in their eyes.

"This Zhao Xing is going crazy; having just advanced to the Divine Monarch realm, he actually killed several fierce beasts in a row; his strength is too terrifying!" Someone said.

With a look of fear in their eyes.

"Indeed, but this time, I'm afraid Jin Yuan is doomed!"

Upon hearing the voice, someone echoed.

A look of pity appeared in their eyes.

The Jin family's genius had been killed; I'm afraid the Jin Dynasty would be in chaos again.

Sure enough, the moment Zhao Xing's figure stopped.

Beside his ear, the system voice rang out again: "Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the side quest, obtaining a Golden Core, and increasing strength by 500 points."

Among those present, except for Zhao Xing, no one else noticed that beside the corpses of these Jin Yuan faction members, an old woman was hiding.

She watched everything in the field, with a strange light flickering in her eyes, and slowly approached Jin Yuan's body, preparing to possess it.

And just when her palm touched Jin Yuan's head.

A scorching gale whistled.

Before the old woman could react, she was split in two by Zhao Xing.

Then the opponent's figure leaped up and flew toward the front.

His target was Liu Zheng, because in the bottom of his heart, he hated the opponent the most, and the opponent hated him just as much.

Therefore, this time, a fierce battle was definitely inevitable.

It's just that, just when his figure had just flown out.

A dragon's roar rang out in the valley.

Only to see a golden giant dragon soar into the sky, blocking Zhao Xing's figure.

Vast dragon might bloomed.

Causing a solemn look to appear on the opponent's face.

Another loud roar, and a massive dragon claw reached out directly.

A look of panic appeared in Zhao Xing's eyes.

This was a True Dragon; he never expected that a True Dragon would appear in this small valley.

Just at this moment, a vast force surged from behind him, slapping Zhao Xing away directly.

Causing blood to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

"Jin Yan, you dare to hit me!"

Zhao Xing roared angrily.

"Hehe, Zhao Xing, not only do I dare to hit you, but I'm also going to slaughter you!"

Upon hearing the voice, Jin Yan said with a cold laugh.

A bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes; he and Zhao Xing had long had a grudge.

Moreover, his own daughter had lost her life because of the opponent.

Therefore, the hatred between the two sides grew deeper and deeper.

And just when the two were arguing.

A wolf's howl rang out in the depths of the forest.

Immediately after, one could see endless plants dancing wildly.

Atop a tall stone statue, a giant wolf with snow-white fur and scarlet eyes stood at the peak.

Emitting a powerful aura from its body.

Causing the crowd in the surroundings to tremble.

This was an existence that was ferocious to the extreme.

· ··Begging for flowers·· ····

And beside it, a giant eagle was circling.

Its cold eyes stared at everything in the field.

"Hehe, today this Jin Ling City will belong to us; everyone must die!"

The White Tiger patriarch said with a strange laugh, his words filled with a bloodthirsty taste.

And upon hearing the voice, the pupils of the people around could not help but shrink.

Especially those onlookers, who felt their scalps go numb.

At this moment, how could they still care about watching the fun?

One after another, they ran toward the mountains and forests, fearing that if they were a second late, they would die here.

At the same time, a violent tremor rang out again.

This explosion was a hundred feet in size, and thick smoke permeated the air.

All the onlookers could not help but widen their eyes, looking at the scene in the distance.