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"Oh?"
Mu Feng's eyes flashed with unconcealed excitement, because when he raised his head, he could clearly see that above Yue Long Mountain, there was a gigantic lion over 30 metres tall swooping down. Its lion face was ferocious, and its lantern-like eyes emitted a white light, and its dark brown fur, especially the thick lion hair around its head, made it seem even more tyrannical.
The most important thing was that the lion actually had a pair of ancient wings. The width of the ancient wings was over fifty meters wide, and as it fluttered in the air, it gave off an awe-inspiring aura, as if a divine beast had descended from the heavens.
That's right, this was the divine beast that Mu Feng was looking for: the White Eyed Lion!
The White-Eyed Lion was a level nine emperor Vicious Beast. Even in the outside world, this Vicious Beast was an existence which seemed like the ultimate ruler, not to mention in the two-way world. It was the god of the entire Beast Taming Village, the firm belief of all the villagers. It was like a god that protected the peace of the entire Beast Taming Village.
Just feeding the Gold-Eyed Lion had consumed a large amount of resources, and the most recent White Eyed Lion was at a time when it was undergoing a deep evolution. It had fallen into a long slumber, but the sleeping lion had finally awoken at this very moment.
Even the hundreds of members of the Flowing Universe Guild felt their scalps go numb when they saw the mighty and domineering lion.
The terrifying pressure it brought forth was simply unbearable for ordinary people. Even though they were average powerhouses of the sixth stage of Star Swallowing Stage, they were not able to withstand this kind of terrifying pressure.
They had also forgotten that there was a person sitting cross-legged on the back of the White-Eyed Lion!
It was an old man with white hair, withered body, and was only about 1.6m tall. This old man who looked as if he would die at any moment, was actually sitting on the back of the white-eyed lion with his eyes wide open, staring at them angrily.
This old man's strength was only at the seventh level of Star Swallowing Stage, but he had brought the Vicious Beast of the ninth level of the Emperor Profound Realm in front of him!
This was a true Spirit Master, a true beast tamer.
If anyone took a closer look, they would realize that this old man's appearance was somewhat similar to the one carved by Yue Longshan. It turned out that this old man was the highest guardian of the entire Beast Taming Village, and the statue on top of Yue Longshan was the portrait of himself when he was young! It was him who led the entire beast taming village towards prosperity, and it was also him who used his powerful secret arts to communicate with the White-Eyed Lion, and to thoroughly tame the originally incomparably vicious lion to protect the peace of the entire beast taming village.
It looked like he was about to die, but he still could not find a second person who could defeat the White-Eyed Lion. Therefore, he had always been guarding the mountain pass, entering deep into thought, and could ascend into the heavens at any time.
Today, the entire Beast Taming Village was facing the greatest crisis in history. The elder was duty-bound to wake up from his slumber.
However, he had used all of his strength and burned down all of his life to meet his strongest opponent before the oil was exhausted.
"Lord Village Head …"
"Lord Village Chief!" We vow to live and die with the entire Beast Taming Village, and we will repay your great kindness with our lives! "
"Please expel these wild dogs that have invaded our land. Please return to our Beast Taming Village's pure land!"
All of the soldiers began to cry. At the last moment, the elder had burned all of his life force just to protect this land. This desolate sorrow made all of the beast tamers' faces change.
"How touching."
He had already maintained a distance with the White-Eyed Lion, and when the White-Eyed Lion had appeared earlier, he had already been sizing up the White Eyed Lion. Originally, he had only wanted to kill the lion, and then absorb its blood essence, but now, he had a new plan. If he could first subdue the lion and refine the blood essence in its body, then he would be able to keep his life.
This was the best ending!
The old man stared at Mu Feng as he spoke, "This old and useless one does not know who you are, but you have slaughtered tens of thousands of my citizens. Today, even if this old and useless one has to burn down the last bit of his life, I will make you pay the price."
As soon as his voice fell, his shriveled hands began to form strange seals. The White-Eyed Lion below him let out a loud roar as a pillar of incandescent energy shot out from its mouth. It swept towards Mu Feng.
Mu Feng's expression was cold as he constantly jumped about on the back of the Flying Eagle to dodge. The mountains and rivers in front of him were completely annihilated by the incandescent energy beam. This sort of destructive power carried the attribute of 'light', which was already extremely rare.
Even with the strength of the White Eyed Lion, the muscles on its entire body started to bulge out. It was as if it was using its bloody maw to tightly grab onto a gigantic white light sword that carried a destructive energy, and was constantly slashing at Mu Feng in the middle of the air.
While Mu Feng was moving, he was still about to be swept away.
Suddenly, the small ring on Mu Feng's right pinky flickered. It was actually a Array Pattern Ring, and when it was summoned, it formed a translucent purple light barrier that shattered, but it also blocked the last of the shockwaves from the White Waterfall.
Mu Feng rode on his hawk and flew straight up to the sky. His legs clamped tightly on the neck of the hawk. He turned around and nocked an arrow. The seven arrows were like a Big Dipper arrow that fell from the sky.
High Grade of Elemental Level Martial Skill — — Big Dipper Arrow Formation.
Attack!
The old man quickly formed a seal, and the white eyed lion beneath him roared angrily and spat out another ray of light above him. The light wave was spherical in shape, clashing together with the seven Northern Dipper arrows and causing a loud explosion, but he did not know that at this moment, Mu Feng had already returned to the same level as the white eyed lion. The light on his right index finger flickered, and in that instant! A blue light flashed. No one had seen how Mu Feng nocked his bow and shot an arrow. This was a true bow forging technique. Just like the Sword Drawing Arts used by swordsmen, the speed at which one nocked their bow was surprisingly fast!
Instantly, a line of blood appeared on the left head of the White-Eyed Lion. The old man was enraged, and once again, he cast a spell, and the White Eyed Lion below him roared out explosively as it prepared its killing move, but Mu Feng, on the other hand, was riding on his hawk and did not move at all, as if he was waiting for the lion to use his ultimate killing move, and was already prepared to sacrifice himself.
But why was he laughing?
"This old man will do his best. Even if I am to use up all my energy, I will still destroy you. My smile cannot cover the depths of your heart …"
"Puff …"
A long blue arrow shot straight through the elder's spine, interrupting his words. The arrow pierced through the elder's chest and was finally caught by Mu Feng.
The arrow held in Mu Feng's hand was extremely slender and emitted a serene blue light. It was as though it was made from crystal and it was this arrow that killed the old man in front of him!
"You …"
The old man's eyes widened. He could never have imagined that the long arrow in Mu Feng's hand would actually appear behind his back! He originally thought that it was Mu Feng's killing move, but it was only a cover up. In fact, even the previous Northern Dipper Arrow Array was just a cover up. The real killing move was released by Mu Feng, and it was the blue arrow that could complete 360 degrees of rotation!
It was bizarre to the extreme! It was unbelievable!
The battle had clearly not reached its climax before it was over. In other words, in the eyes of the people of the Beast Taming Village, this was a match that could easily threaten the enemy. Perhaps from the very beginning, it had been a miscalculated fight.
No one knew just what kind of terrifying divine might this man holding the Black Demon God's Bow possessed!
"How should I put it? Although I didn't use my full strength, killing you is more than enough. I originally thought that you, who have been silent for so many years, who have already run out of oil and was prepared to fight to the death, would make me feel that it was a bit tricky. But I didn't expect you to lose so quickly to me. "You really don't use even the slightest bit of power type arrows on yourself."
Mu Feng flicked his wrist and retrieved the blue arrow back into the Storage Ring. He said depressingly: "Then, old thing, I'll be taking your Beast Taming Village."
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and his life completely came to an end. He slid off the lion's body. After losing control of it, the lion fell into a temporary coma. Like a meteorite, it crashed into the crowd and fell into a deep sleep.
… ….
It was night.
A grand celebration!
At the foot of the Yue Long Mountain, a group of warriors from the former Beastmen Village had their hands tied to the back of their heads as they kneeled on the ground with their bodies bent, looking like criminals who had committed a heinous crime. They did not even have the time to act before they were captured by the people from the Flowing Wind Guild.
As for these brave warriors, they knelt down in repentance and surrounded the huge open space in the center. In the center of the open space, a huge bonfire was rising, on it were huge grills, and fat Vicious Beast were being slaughtered one after another and being roasted.
Those Vicious Beast s were once the pampered battle companions of the Beast Taming Village, but at this moment, they had become fat and beautiful food.
The members of the Flowing Rain Guild placed the stone tables around them. Next to them was a young female captive from the Beast Taming Village.
Those who had drunk to their heart's content pulled the women into their small tents. The women in the tents first let out a high-pitched scream, then gradually turned silent.
Beneath Yue Long Mountain, flames were blazing high up into the sky, reflecting the majestic statue that was hanging halfway up the mountain. The statue looked down at the ground, taking in the wild and wanton feast that the crowd was having.
It was already late in the night and after three rounds of drinking, he took the opportunity while the White-Eyed Lion was unconscious to extract and absorb its essence blood before swallowing it together with the Bejewelled Nectar Wine. The feeling of the energy frantically surging and burning caused Mu Feng to feel even more pleasure.
He whistled as he walked into the tent at the center of the clearing, and in an instant, he saw the woman who was hiding in the corner, shivering, under the reflection of the bonfire. The woman's white, oily skin flickered unsteadily in the light, and when he looked up, under the cover of her black hair, her beautiful face seemed to be covered by a half-lipped veil, and the most enchanting part was the tears that had not dried out from the corner of her eyes. Un, looking at her, I felt pity for her, like a peach that had just been washed with water, there were still some sweet dew on her face.
This scene was extremely enchanting, causing one's heart to be filled with fascination.
Mu Feng, who had absorbed half of the lion's blood essence and was intoxicated by the wine, felt a sense of wildness from the bottom of his heart, growing at the craziest speed in his life!
In a split-second, he threw his arms around the woman's waist and pushed her against the wall. He buried his face between her neck and smelled the irresistible fragrance, everything was so beautiful, the woman was like a lamb, a crisp and delicious plum blossom, telling him all the wonderful things that he could think of.1
But danger and danger are intertwined. When a person is tasting a delicacy beyond his imagination, he should think more about the consequences … That's right, it was a sense of danger, a sense of danger that made goosebumps rise all over Mu Feng's body. Could it be that Hei Ji had cured the poison he had planted and wanted to give him a fatal blow when he relaxed his guard?
Wait a minute, that's not right! This feeling did not come from the woman in front of him, but from the sky.
To be able to retreat in an instant, this was the instinct of a powerful warrior to protect himself.
Suddenly, a loud boom echoed out!
A ray of blood-red light flashed and the entire tent was turned into powder in an instant. A ferocious and beautiful Longsword fell onto the empty space between Mu Feng and Hei Ji.
"You touched my woman? Have you asked, my sword!"
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