Chapter 1432: Come on, you damn broken bird
Chapter 1432: Chapter 1432: Come on, you damn broken bird
Energy dispersed slowly through the air. At this moment, not only was Beiting Huang, who lacked the time to flee for his life, stunned, but the Chi Fei Brothers were also so shocked they couldn’t regain their composure. What kind of magical beast was this? If it were merely a lord-level magical beast, even one that had entered the Perception Realm, it wouldn’t have been possible for Xu Xiaomo to be overwhelmed with just a single move!
However, under such circumstances, Chi Fei and Chi Lan, amidst their shock, dared not hesitate for a moment longer and with long swords in hand, they swung at the Blue Bird.
“Hehehe!”
Seeing Chi Fei and Chi Lan, the Blue Bird raised half of its wing to block, utterly fearless of the sharp, blue sword aura on their long swords. With a shrill voice laced with thick mockery, it said, “Two little brats, if your father Holy Sword Ridge were here, maybe he could manage two moves against This King.”
Hearing this, even Xu Xiaomo was dumbstruck. Her thorny claw stretched twice, as she looked over towards Beiting Huang, concern evident in her eyes. Clearly, she had also noticed something off about this Blue Bird. After all, Holy Sword Ridge was a profoundly powerful Nine-Colored Great Sovereign within the 33 Heavens. If even Holy Sword Ridge could only manage two moves against this Blue Bird, what could they possibly do?
At last, Beiting Huang understood why Beiming would rather bear the disreputable name of betraying Agul than face this damned bird in a fight. Even if the creature was only at lord-level strength, it was a Nine-Colored Great Sovereign suppressed by a plane!
But so what if it was a Nine-Colored Great Sovereign? To want his life? It was nothing but a dream!
Beiting Huang realized that escape had become unrealistic, and since fleeing was no longer an option, there was only one choice left: to make a last stand!
After making up his mind, Beiting Huang’s aura completely changed. An intense murderous intent surged forth from him, and as ripples slowly spread through his eyes, warpath emerged like a blazing sun from the depths of his gaze. His flexible sword, at this moment, gave off a “poof” as it sang clearly, seeming to make the earth tremble. A majestic divine power storm, with Beiting Huang at its center, suddenly swept out.
Golden divine power, like a sun, shone across this desolate world. His flexible sword, now transformed into a spear, extended straight out. Wrapped in nine-colored flames, streaks of silver lightning slithered within, like menacing and terrifying little silver snakes.
“Come on, damned bird! Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!” After learning that the Blue Bird was after the Brilliant Holy Pearl within him, Beiting Huang’s aversion towards the wretched crow diminished slightly, but that didn’t mean he was prepared to let the creature butcher him without a fight.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk!” The Blue Bird stared at Beiting Huang with round eyes filled with infinite pressure. It held no malice towards the youth, it was simply that the youth possessed something that interested it. If this young man carried the bloodline inheritance within him, the Blue Bird would not hesitate to slay him.
“You, a weak human not even at the Soul Realm, wish to fight head-on against This King?” scoffed the Blue Bird. “Who gave you such audacity?”
It was clear that the Blue Bird was angered by Beiting Huang’s provocation. Abruptly, its eyes bulged in fury, and the feathers on its neck stood on end, each as sharp as a sword. With a cold snort directed at Beiting Huang, a sword feather detached from its neck and shot mercilessly towards him.