My beast conquers everything

Harsu, whose momentum was already skyrocketing, was now like a bottomless pit. The momentum around him had increased by one level based on the original, and the power of Qi and blood was extremely strong.

This rich power of Qi and blood made Fu Qinghan and others' breathing stagnant.

"Damn it, I underestimated this guy."

Fu Qinghan and Mu Tianyi were the first to fight against Harsu, so they were fairly familiar with Harsu's strength.

Now that Harsu's strength has skyrocketed to its current level, they understand that no matter what they do now, they will be unable to make a difference.

With a casual wave of his hand, a nine-ring machete with a strong smell of blood was held in Harsu's hand.

"My Demonic Sword has killed countless people and has been with me for many years. I don't know how many overlord-level heads it has cut off. Now, the number has increased to six more. That's really good!"

Harsu laughed roughly.

Then he raised his Demon Slayer sword high, and an invisible momentum gathered, as if a storm was about to come, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

But everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm. After the calm dissipates, it becomes a real huge wave.

"Hold on, let's work together to hold on."

When the white-bearded old man saw that Harsu was about to take action, his pupils couldn't help but shrink and he shouted hurriedly.

"Quick, work together to resist!"

One of the old men, whose beast under his command is called Bajia Beast, is the best at defense and was the first to release the defensive skill, Bajia Mantra.

The rest of the people worked together to continuously transfer the spiritual power in their own beast-controlling bodies to the Bajia Beast, thereby making the Bajia Mantra's defense stronger.

"Huh, just rely on this turtle shell? Haha, the turtle shell can't stop my evil attack, just die!"

The Ghost Slashing Sword, filled with overwhelming blood energy, suddenly fell down, looking at the defense of the Bajia Mantra.

clang!

The sound of impact is like a big Lu Hong bell, which is endless.

A violent shock wave was released from it, and a supersonic typhoon blew on the ground.

If Su Chen hadn't been holding on to the boulder behind him, wearing nano armor, and the blessing of the rock giant inside him, he might have been blown away.

"Damn, it's so exciting!"

The wind was strong and it was easy for the tongue to flicker. All Su Chen's words were blown away by the supersonic wind.

Click!

The ghost sword fell, and the Bajia Mantra firmly blocked the attack.

Just when Fu Qinghan and others were about to rejoice, a shattering sound was heard.

I saw spider web-like cracks all over the Bajia Mantra, and the cracking noise became louder and louder, as if it would break in the next second.

"Look, let me tell you! How can a turtle shell stop my Demon Slayer!"

Harsu smiled.

Then the second effort was made.

The ghost sword pressed down sharply.

boom!

The sound of the Bajia Mantra breaking into pieces was heard.

The six people flew out together with the beasts under them and fell to the ground.

Fu Qinghan and others were all seriously injured at this moment.

Especially the old man who had used the Ba Jia Mantra head on, vomiting blood at the moment, and his white beard was dyed red.

"Ahem, damn it!"

Fu Qinghan hammered the ground angrily. He hated himself for being so useless that he couldn't even compete with a mere alien.

But you must know that this alien race has a strong background and its strength is at the king level. Fu Qinghan can fight with the strength of the overlord level, which is enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.

"Haha, I underestimate you. You are proud enough to be able to withstand my attack of Ghost Evil Slash."

Harsu had a look of praise on his face.

It's just that Fu Qinghan and the others don't think so. They think it's a humiliation and Harsu's humiliation to them.

"Okay, I won't say any more to you, it's time to send you on your way."

With that said, Harsu launched Ghost Evil Slash again.

The ghost sword with blood-red evil energy descended from top to bottom and fell from the sky, exactly the same as the previous attack.

The only difference is that Fu Qinghan and others no longer have the power to fight back.

In that blow just now, they were mainly injured by the backlash of spiritual power. The ones who were really seriously injured were the beasts under their command. It was these overlord-level beasts that blocked all the damage from Ghost Evil Slash.

Otherwise, they would have all been wiped out by the blow just now.

"It's going to happen! This is going to destroy the group!"

Su Chen was anxious inside.

But he could only act anxiously. After all, he doesn't have the strength to go up and carry the knife for them.

If he rushes forward, it will just be one more name added to the death list.

"stop!"

At the critical moment, a majestic voice spread across the sky, deafening.

When Su Chen heard this, his head was buzzing and he felt like his brain was going to turn into mush.

As the voice fell, boundless flames fell from the sky, and a big flaming hand appeared out of thin air in front of Fu Qinghan and others, blocking the fatal blow for them.

"Oh, we have expert support again, it came pretty quickly."

Harsu put away his sword and stood up, looking at the guy confronting him in the distance with interest.

After Fu Qinghan and others were rescued, he immediately felt extremely lucky. This support was really timely! One second later and they would all be gone!

After seeing the person clearly, Fu Qinghan and others became excited.

"It's actually him, Lord Burning Punisher!"

Fu Qinghan shouted excitedly.

"Lord Huo Xing, I didn't expect that! Your Holy Spirit Academy is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

Mu Lao was filled with emotion.

Huo Xingjun, an old man who is several hundred years old, usually has a fiery personality, but he is straightforward and open-minded. He was very successful in battle when he was young. Especially on the alien battlefield, it is even more remarkable.

His name as the Burning Lord was obtained by stepping on the piles of bones of foreign races.

After the name Huo Xingjun became famous, his real name was slowly forgotten.

Later, after the establishment of Holy Spirit College, he joined Holy Spirit College and took charge of Holy Spirit College to protect the safety of the surrounding areas.

Not only does he sit in the Holy Spirit College in name, he has also entered the upper echelons of Daxia, ranking in the Presbyterian Church, with a transcendent status, second only to the dean of the Holy Spirit College.

Lord Huo Xing walked slowly from the sky. Although his steps were very slow, his speed was not slow at all. One step is a thousand miles. In just a few steps, he was already close.

With a wave of his hand, he swept Fu Qinghan and others behind him.

"I've seen Lord Huo Xing!"

The six people bowed and called respectfully.

"No need, you know, old man, I don't like that."

Lord Huo Xing waved his hand casually. Then he looked at Harsu.

"Are you the blood demon master who sneaked into our human race?"

Lord Huo Xing asked.

"Oh, is there anyone else besides me?"

Harsu smiled.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Harsu, a warrior of the Blood Demon Clan. As for you, I heard that you are called Lord Huo Xing. I have admired you for a long time."

Lord Huo Xing raised his eyebrows.

He has seen many foreign races and killed countless foreign races. He has not dealt with the Blood Demon Race before, it is a very troublesome race.

But this was his first time meeting an alternative blood demon like Harsu.