Chapter 32, another wave of...

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"How could a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast appear here?"

Dugu Yan stared palely at the Ghostly Tiger confronting Ge Long.

This kind of imposing aura, even when facing Golong, is the kind of ten-thousand-year-old soul beast that can only appear deep in the Sunset Forest!

"Run!" Goron said in a deep voice.

"This ghostly tiger is over fifty thousand years old; I am no match for it!"

Damn it! A ten-thousand-year-old soul beast of this level should be extremely rare in Sunset Forest, so how could it appear on the outskirts?

"Even General Goron is no match for him?"

The princes stood frozen in place. They wanted to run away, but their bodies were surrounded by a chilling aura, making them incredibly stiff and unable to move even a step!
"Damn it!" Goron's face darkened.

The oppressive aura emanating from the Ghostly Nether Tiger would almost render even a Soul Master powerless to resist. These mere Great Soul Masters wouldn't even have the right to escape!

"Evil beast! Stop being so presumptuous!"

Golong roared, his black fifth spirit ring flashing. Accompanied by a terrifying aura, the phantom of Yazi roared, and the terrifying sonic boom directly blasted the Netherworld Tiger away. Trees collapsed, soil and rocks flew, and a deep trench was blasted into the ground!

Before Golong could make any further move, several terrifying auras emanated from the depths of the forest.

"Damn it..." Goron's face turned extremely ugly.

At least five ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts! And the auras of quite a few thousand-year-old soul beasts followed closely behind!

what happened?

"Run!" Goron shouted back.

"A large number of soul beasts are charging towards us!"

As he spoke, Goron activated the distress flare on his body, and a red flame shot straight into the sky, exploding in the air above the forest.

"problem occurs!"

Several Soul Emperors who were waiting at the camp saw the signal above the forest and immediately led their men to set off for the rescue.

"Help!"

After giving the signal, Golong rushed towards the group of soul beasts to buy time for everyone to evacuate. The princes, who had come to their senses, scrambled to their feet and ran away, creating a chaotic scene.

"Everyone calm down! Don't get scattered!" the Third Prince shouted, but no one listened to him.

The ghostly tiger's aura was so terrifying that it had terrified them all. Now, everyone was only thinking about escaping back as quickly as possible, and they didn't care about the people around them.

However, in the chaos, and in the dark forest, many people lost their way.

In a moment of desperation, the Third Prince directly activated his Martial Soul and flew into the sky.

"Don't wander off! Stay with me!"

"Third brother, be careful! Come down quickly!" Xue Qinghe shouted anxiously.

"Third Prince, you're too conspicuous flying in the sky!" Dugu Yan shouted.

In the Soul Beast Forest, unless you have absolute confidence in your own strength, you should not fly rashly!
This would directly expose you to the sight of all the predators around you!
"The soul beasts have all been stopped by General Goron, so here..."

Before the Third Prince could finish speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly pressed down, and everyone felt a darkness before their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, a huge owl covered in jet-black feathers had bitten the Third Prince, who was flying in the sky, and had half of his body in its mouth.

"Third brother!"

"Third Prince!"

Just as Xue Qinghe was about to intervene to save the person, the giant black owl flew away with its prey, disappearing completely into the night in just a few breaths.

Everyone stared at the scene with pale faces, and many were so frightened that they burst into tears.

"The Third Prince, he..."

"The eldest prince!"

A dark figure rapidly approached from afar, its body shimmering with six spirit rings.

"Teacher Zhang Yunqing, my third brother has been snatched away by the Nightshade Cathawk!" Xue Qinghe anxiously pointed in the direction the Nightshade Cathawk had flown off.

This is a famous bird of prey in Sunset Forest!
They hunt exclusively at night!

"What?!" Zhang Yunqing, who possessed the Black Panther Martial Soul and had been brought into the forest by Ge Long beforehand, arrived early and his expression changed.

"You all leave here first, I'm going to rescue the Third Prince!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black figure darted through the forest and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Once they regained their senses, the group resumed their escape, but now, guided by the distant firelight, they no longer ran around aimlessly as before.

“Wait, where’s Bals?” Xue Qinghe suddenly asked.

"I don't know, I didn't see him just now, he might have gotten lost," said one of the princes running ahead.

"No, I have to go back to find him." Xue Qinghe stopped in his tracks.

"What?!" Upon hearing this, several princes stopped in their tracks. "Your Highness, don't do anything rash. It's so dangerous inside. Even if you go back, you might not be able to find Barth."

"Yes, and it's even unclear whether Barth is still alive..."

"You guys retreat first," Xue Qinghe said.

“Yanzi, you have experience in the forest, you lead them on the run.”

"Your Highness, this is too dangerous!" Dugu Yan advised.

“I know, but my third brother is already in danger, and I can’t let Barrs get hurt too,” Xue Qinghe said in a deep voice.

"You all go out first, the rescue Soul Masters should be nearby."

"Grand Prince, this..."

"No need to say anything more," Xue Qinghe interrupted.

"Everyone must get back safely!"

Dugu Yan nodded with great difficulty, "I will take them out."

“I’ll go too,” Xuanming said.

"What?!" Dugu Yan's expression changed.

"no!"

"Let's go." Without giving Dugu Yan a chance to stop him, Xuan Ming placed the terrified Ye Lingling in her hands, followed Xue Qinghe, and ran back in the direction they had come from.

"Xuanming!" Dugu Yan instinctively wanted to chase after her, but seeing Ye Lingling's pale face and trembling body, she could only give up.

"follow me!"

……

"What the hell? Another wave?"

The Serpent Spear Douluo, who was hiding in the shadows, didn't quite understand what had happened after driving out the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

He chased away a wave of ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, and now another wave of thousand-year-old soul beasts has appeared?
"who!"

Serpent Spear Douluo let out a low shout and subconsciously summoned his martial soul.

"Don't be nervous, it's me." Yue Guan, dressed in golden armor, emerged from the dense forest.

Serpent Spear Douluo was taken aback. "Yue Guan? What are you doing here?"

"I was about to ask you what you're doing here," Yue Guan said speechlessly.

"And what are you doing?"

He originally only wanted to scare away a wave of thousand-year-old soul beasts to create chaos and find an opportunity to rescue the person. After all, Xue Qinghe was also here, and it would be terrible if something went wrong.

But as he was rushing, several ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts suddenly appeared!
Tracing back to the source, it turned out that She Long was the one causing trouble.

“I am carrying out the young master’s plan,” said Serpent Spear Douluo.

"But what are you doing here instead of in Spirit City?"

“Of course, it’s to carry out the mission the Pope gave me,” Yue Guan said.

"You... intend to use this autumn hunt to kill another prince?"

"Hmm." The Serpent Spear Douluo put away his martial soul.

"You're making such a big fuss just to get a lowly Soul Master who's only a dozen or so?" Yue Guan said, speechless.

"With so many ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, if something happens to them, can you bear the responsibility?"

If something were to happen to Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu would surely chop She Long into mincemeat!

"This was all arranged by the young master, and I've kept things in check," said Serpent Spear Douluo.

Qian Renxue planned to have Ge Long act as a witness, so she brought some thousand-year-old soul beasts, which wouldn't be enough to hold that guy back.

The only way is to hunt down a few ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, preventing Golong from escaping, and ideally, having him severely injured so he can be rescued.

If even Goron was in such a state, the death of a prince was not so surprising.

He just didn't expect that the third prince would be so stupid as to dare to fly in the Soul Beast Forest and be snatched away by the Night Shadow Cat-Owl.

That's good, it saves him from making any more moves in secret.

"Who is this?" Yue Guan looked at the unconscious Bals in the hand of the Serpent Spear Douluo with a puzzled expression.

“The prince of the Barak Kingdom,” said the Serpent Spear Douluo.

"Prince?" Yue Guan raised an eyebrow.

"Did he offend you?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Serpent Spear Douluo didn't want to talk to Yue Guan anymore.

Qian Renxue didn't want news of Xuanming's matter to reach the Papal Palace. What if the Pope tried to take it?
(End of this chapter)

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