Chapter 443: Chapter 443: Great Xia Talent Squad’s Current Status—Everyone Is Eighth Grade, Su Die with Eighth Rank Golden Body, Hunting Down the Ninth Grade Beast King

Each wound was deep enough to reveal bone, and the crimson blood that flowed out rained down upon the earth, instantly staining the once lush land beneath their feet.

The scorching blood traced mournful arcs across the air before crashing heavily onto the ground, echoing with a somber yet powerful resonance.

In the air, the pervasive scent of blood seemed to transform into a heroic battle song.

The once magnificent beast scales now lay shattered, each broken scale swaying with the gale, as if narrating an epic and heart-stopping battle for survival.

At this moment, the Beast King’s face twisted with undisguised anger and fear.

The eyes, once as deep as the night sky, were now filled with despair and panic.

Like two stars struggling before their final fall at the end of days.

Though it had once gazed upon the world with pride, reigning at the pinnacle of Beast Kings.

Yet now, it couldn’t withstand the overwhelming pressure brought by the pursuers of Great Xia from behind.

Especially that woman holding a long blade, known as Su Die, who was like a ferocious and sharp wind of death.

To her, battling across realms was as effortless as child’s play.

Her figure darted between gales and thunder, and with each swing of her blade, a devastating force akin to world-ending calamities made the soul of this Ninth Grade Beast King tremble.

Despite the great realm difference, in direct combat, it was beaten without any power to retaliate.

Remembering the battle scene just now, this Beast King couldn’t help but shudder.

After all, a great realm stood between them, an insurmountable chasm.

The Beast King had never thought that, in a battle with such a disparity in power, it would be suppressed so thoroughly, unable to find even a chance to counterattack.

At the time, its claws had yet to touch the other’s garment before being rebounded by an invisible force.

The feeling was like crashing into a towering and immovable mountain, shaking its Five Viscera and Six Bowels.

The speed and strength it held pride in seemed so feeble before the opponent.

Each collision, each roar, only provoked stronger counterattacks and ruthless ridicule.

The defense it relied on for survival was worthless; the ominous blade light effortlessly pierced through flesh.

The self-healing ability it was proud of turned out to be of utmost help to the opponent’s brutal slaughter.

The most terrifying thing was, the opponent had comprehended the Wind Law and the Thunder Law.

Aside from Qi Blood, in other aspects—combat strength, Law, speed, power—it was entirely crushed.

That battle wasn’t merely a crush in strength but a complete trampling of the Beast King’s dignity.

Though difficult to accept such realities, one had to admit.

Even with realms separated by a chasm-like Cultivation gap.

In the end, the result was reversed.

In the next instant, a mysterious and profound streak of purple blade light cut through.

Like a dawn breaking through the darkness, it swiftly tore through the silent space.

The power within that blade light was ferocious and savage, capable of devouring all life, racing as lightning, raging as fire.

"Pfft~"

Accompanied by a light sound.

The blade light pierced precisely into the Beast King’s solid body, as effortlessly as slicing tofu.

In an instant, the flesh surged.

Strong muscles were cut open, and white bones were starkly exposed.

Crimson blood spurted out like a spring, dyeing the surrounding earth, releasing a pungent scent of rust.

Facing another attack, the Beast King let out a thunderous roar.

Filled with endless pain and rage, as if capable of shaking the heavens, making one’s heart tremble.

Its massive eyes burned with anger, glaring at the emotionless Su Die, filled with vows of revenge for the future.

A breath passed.

"Roar!"

The Beast King unleashed a roar with all its might, its voice rolling like thunder, shaking the wilderness.

Right after, a curse-like vow echoed.

"Damn lunatic, remember this! If I ever escape this predicament, I will utterly consume you, making you feel pain a thousand times worse than today!"

Of course, words are words, but the body was quite honest, its fleeing speed spiking again.

Clearly, the Beast King had some sense; fighting back meant certain death.

Just Su Die alone could kill it, let alone with several Eighth Grade menacingly eyeing it from the sides.

If it fought to the death, whether the net tears or not is unknown, but the fish is certainly poised for death.

Having cultivated to this realm, the Beast King had experienced countless life-and-death crises.

The survival instinct was pushing it to find a way out.

Even if just a glimmer of hope remains, it would still choose to strive to live.

With a straightened spine, it gazed at the distant light membrane, feeling a surge of excitement.

Originally, that light membrane encompassing a region of millions of miles was like a dreamlike canopy, straddling death and survival.

Like an invisible barrier, separating two fundamentally different worlds.

But now, it was the only hope.

Ahead was the position it entered from when past the light membrane, where terrifying Beast Emperor Level Exotic Beasts were stationed.

Though the Beast Emperor wouldn’t voluntarily choose to enter, it could make those lunatics hesitate even when separated by the light membrane.

As long as it managed to reach near the light membrane, it might find a chance for survival.

Naturally, there would be possibility for survival.

Even a provoked Beast Emperor Level existence might make a desperate move to step into this land shrouded in unknowns and death.

If such a thing happened, the pursuing Human Race followers would face unprecedented doom, becoming prey to that terrifying presence.

Thinking of this, the Beast King’s motivation to flee strengthened threefold.

In an instant, it burst forth with power and speed beyond limits.

Like a swift lightning bolt, it dashed madly amidst endless heaven and earth, stirring up raging gales and flying debris.

The whole process was relentless, without a moment to pause.

From a million miles away, it sprinted frantically to eight hundred thousand miles, then to five hundred thousand miles...

Each step felt like treading on the brink of life and death, each breath challenged the limits of life.

Steps quickened, seeming to shake the earth with every landing.

Even the soil beneath seemed to mourn for its path of escape.

After a dozen breaths, the outline of the destination began to clear.

Like a glimmer of life, shimmering alluringly in the darkness, urging the Beast King to approach with all its might.

Three hundred thousand miles... two hundred thousand miles... one hundred thousand miles...

In the course of escape, Su Die and others perpetually attacked, causing heavy damage to the Beast King, obliterating its spiritual imprint.

The already somewhat dim life aura continued to weaken with the passage of time.