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After the two Undead Vicious Beasts sensed the strange danger, they immediately used the Death Thunder Strike at the same time. The attacks from the two Undead Vicious Beasts caused a powerful ripple to form an independent dimensional space.
At this moment, outside the dimensional space, whether it was the two ferocious beasts, the people from the Qing-Yun Sect hiding in the crevice, or the people from the small world on the peak of the mountain who had heard the miserable cries of the Qing-Yun Sect members, none of them could see clearly the space outside, and they could not sense the aura of the sword.
Beneath the blood cloud, the massive, bloody body of the Demonic Face Red Lion carried a huge shadow as it slightly twisted its body. A low, deep roar came out from deep within its body, and it continuously scanned the area where Ling Jian was standing, seemingly without any results.
In the midst of the black vortex, the black metal berserk beast's dense eyes were also shocked by the scene in front of it. Its pair of copper bell sized eyes were looking puzzledly at the spot where Ling Jian had disappeared, sweeping its gaze over where the Yuan Power Spaces were, yet it did not discover anything, as if Ling Jian had already merged with the surrounding space.
The demonic face of the Ghost Face Red Lion was hidden behind a ghastly white mask, its ferocious beast face was twisted, and its emotions were a bit irritable.
The two vicious beasts looked at each other, the suspicion in their eyes becoming more and more serious. As the four beast eyes swept across each other, they shook their heads in confusion, then they slowly withdrew their gazes and shifted them to the people of the Qing-Yun Sect who were hiding in the mountain crevices.
Roar!
The Ghost Face Red Lion and the Black Iron Vicious Beast roared in unison. The aura of slaughter in their surroundings surged, and their beast faces that were filled with killing intent became even more ferocious and terrifying.
Buzz.
However, just as the two fierce beasts roared, and echoes filled with killing intent enveloped the mountain range, a strange flute sound seemed to be coming from an independent dimensional realm …
Once the sound wave was released, the entire mountain range seemed to be surrounded by a sea of flute music, filling the entire area with a feeling of commotion. As the flute music descended, the air in the area seemed to be slightly agitated, as if it was somewhat afraid of the thing that was about to arrive.
Within the dimensional space.
Ling Jian waved his hand, and the crystal clear flute turned into a ray of light, disappearing into his palm. Ling Jian waved his hand, and the crystal clear flute turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into his palm.
However, just as he was looking outside, his expression changed. There was a strong sense of oppression from the outside. The disturbance from the two Undead Level Vicious Beasts enveloped the surrounding of the dimensional space and pressed down on Ling Jian's body.
All the hair on his body stood erect, and his body was as tense as a cheetah. However, just as his body tensed up, he did not know how to deal with it, outside of the dimensional realm, outside of the mountain range and in the distant horizon, there was suddenly a pressure rolling like black clouds. The pressure spread out, and the entire mountain range seemed to tremble slightly.
"It's here, this feeling …"
Within the dimensional space, Ling Jian's tensed expression turned into pleasant surprise. The sudden appearance of this enormous pressure fought against the might of the two great vicious beasts, causing the dimensional space that was originally independent to distort instantly. Even this independent space seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of the three enormous presences …
Buzz.
With the clash of the three presences, the distorted dimensional space suddenly made a cracking sound. The cube's spatial barrier shattered like glass, and through the broken barrier, Ling Jian saw the tense Ghost-faced Red Lion facing him.
"Eh? "This Ghost Face Red Lion has some problems …"
Ling Jian's foot pushed off against the sword qi and planned to retreat at the fastest speed possible. However, when his gaze noticed the Ghost-faced Red Lion that was engulfed by the pressure in the sky, he just happened to notice that the demonic mask on the Ghost-faced Red Lion's face trembled a little, as if it could not withstand the pressure from the air above and wanted to separate itself from its body. However, every time the demonic mask was about to be pushed away, a shocking undulation emitted from it.
This strange scene caused Ling Jian to be greatly shocked. His gaze trembled as he stared at the demonic face of the Demonic Face Red Lion. After it shook for a while, it became as calm as a mountain …
Observing this, Ling Jian actually forgot about his current environment. However, just as he was paying attention to the Ghost-faced Red Lion, the Ghost-faced Red Lion, who was continuously enduring the pressure from the sky, also noticed Ling Jian's attention. It immediately roared and bared its fangs and brandished its claws at Ling Jian.
However, when he realized that although the Demonic Face Red Lion was fierce, it did not have much freedom to walk towards the Shattered Yuan Space location, the wariness in Ling Jian's heart also instantly dropped. The calmness in his heart was replaced with a deep calmness.
"That's not right, the Demon Bat Corps this time seems to have arrived a little differently …"
It was only at this moment that Ling Jian could feel an indescribable ocean pressure engulfing him, causing him to feel countless times more powerful than the Demon Bat Army he encountered before. The pressure from the two Death Rank Vicious Beasts, under this sea of pressure, felt like a stone sinking into the ocean. This dimension was actually directly shattered by the intense pressure brought by the Demon Bat Legion …
Buzz.
A strange fluctuation spread out. Ling Jian heard the buzzing sound that came from it and felt the peculiar fluctuation coming from the white ghost mask. He blinked his eyes, took a deep breath, and the pair of dark wings on his back shook, transforming into a black light that shot out explosively.
Boom!
The black light was like a black spear, carrying a rapid explosive force as it directly smashed into the fierce face of the Demonic Face Red Lion. Because it was enduring the pressure from the sky, it constantly trembled, and could fly down onto the white ghost mask at any time.
Crack.
When the black light struck the thick white ghost mask, the dimensional space behind it was finally unable to endure the pressure sweeping over it. It turned into fragments that filled the sky before completely dissipating.
"..."