The comments said I was deeply affectionate, I just added points by using an alternate account.

In Yin Chen and Hong Yuan's pupils, all that remained was that falling giant claw.

The golden beast king's claws howled, tearing the air with a sharp sound, as they slammed down towards Chen's coffin.

Even bystanders couldn't help but feel anxious. Although Yin Chen believed in Chen Guan's strength, he couldn't help but build an ice wall barrier for him as a barrier.

Faced with this terrifying attack, Chen Guan did not retreat but advanced instead.

His black scythe rose from below, braving the gust of wind that could blow a person away, aiming for the Beast King's golden eye.

A lose-lose strategy.

Hong Yuan's knuckles turned white as she gripped the giant axe tightly. She thought her fighting style was frightening enough, but she didn't expect there to be another expert.

She wanted to go forward, but for someone who wasn't known for her speed, such a distance was completely unreachable.

Yin Chen's silver hair danced wildly in the wind. He could only watch as the devastating claw descended, instantly tearing his ice shield to shreds. His heart turned ice-cold.

This person's fighting style is always like walking on a knife's edge.

【Do not! 】

[Coffin Bro, don't trade your life! It's only Tier 6, it's a huge loss. Don't trade it even if you can see GG resurrect.]

Don't die, bro! I just became a fan of yours.

The pleading comments on the screen almost completely overwhelmed the view.

Everyone was convinced that a bloody ending was imminent.

boom!

The claws fell, but there was no real sensation of striking flesh and blood.

The whole mountain was shaking.

Countless bones were shattered by this force.

The billowing smoke and ice shards blurred everyone's vision.

The claws... went right through?

Yin Chen's pupils contracted.

He saw the golden beast king's giant claw pierce straight through Chen Guan's chest, leaving the area beneath the claw empty, without a single drop of blood splattering.

The coffin, struck by the attack, began to fade, its outline twisting, until it shattered into countless black specks of light, merging into the wind.

It's an illusion!

A phantom so realistic that it even fooled a peak sixth-tier demonic beast!

The Golden Beast King's powerful claw strike missed its mark.

Its massive body momentarily lost its balance.

In the golden eyes of the beast, there was only the fury of a wild animal that had been toyed with.

"I'm here."

A cold, emotionless sound came from the blind spot on the other side.

The Golden Beast King twisted its enormous head.

The actual coffin had appeared there at some unknown time.

He bent over, lowered his center of gravity, gripped the black scythe with both hands, raised it high, and brought it down hard.

Yin Chen felt a chill rush from his tailbone straight to the top of his head.

Illusion? When...?

Could it be that his senses were clouded from the moment Chen Guan jumped into the rift valley?

If that scythe had been aimed at the Beast King instead of himself… Yin Chen dared not think of the consequences.

For the first time, he realized that his supposedly superior perception was ridiculously weak in front of the other person. He couldn't even detect being hit and was still worrying about the other person pointlessly.

Hong Yuan even forgot to breathe, her mouth half-open.

What kind of monster is this man?

His melee combat skills are abnormally strong, and he's also an illusionist who can manipulate peak sixth-tier monsters at will.

Okay, so you say the demon beasts have weak mental strength? She has weak mental strength, so it's understandable that she was deceived.

Judging from Yin Chen's expression, the other party was probably also a fraud.

Does this sound like a word?

If Yin Chen's mental strength is low, then among all the first-year students in China, and even globally, it's estimated that there won't be anyone with strong mental strength.

He's stronger in combat than I am, and stronger in spirit than Yin Chen...

This involves combining the strengths of various schools of thought.

Is this guy some kind of instructor pretending to be a trainee to bully the weaker students...?

On the battlefield, however, the real hunt has only just begun.

Chen Guan didn't give the Golden Beast King a chance to adjust its posture; it had already swung its scythe, which was full of power.

The moment the scythe touched the beast king's fur, a scythe shadow multiplied into hundreds, slashing down on the golden beast king.

Unlike Yin Chen's previous wide-ranging approach, Chen Guan's every strike landed in the same spot.

The Beast King's weakest point is its carotid artery.

This black storm came quickly and subsided just as quickly.

In just two breaths, the countless scythe shadows returned to one, lying quietly back in Chen Guan's hand.

The storm has subsided.

The bottom of the rift valley returned to silence.

The Golden Beast King was still turning its head, and the astonishment in its molten gold pupils had not yet faded.

The next moment, a line of blood appeared on its thick neck and quickly spread.

puff!

The roar the behemoth was about to unleash got stuck in its throat.

The head, the size of a millstone, detached from the body and flew a long way due to inertia before rolling helplessly into the white pile of bones.

At the severed neck, the golden blood stagnated for a moment.

Then it erupted like a volcano, coating this land of bones with a magnificent golden hue.

The enormous headless body swayed twice before crashing to the ground, sending up a cloud of bone dust.

Peak of the sixth tier, the king of the glacial rift valley, the Golden Beast Emperor.

He died just like that.

The whole process was as swift as a violent performance.

Chen Guan flicked his scythe and walked to the Beast King's corpse.

Under the stunned gazes of Yin Chen and Hong Yuan, he gently poked at the scalding flesh with the tip of his sickle.

A demon core the size of a fist, flowing with golden light, was lifted into the air.

Chen Guan reached out and caught it.

The material that would excite many superhumans was like an ordinary glass ball in his hands.

He put it away without even weighing it, his expression as if he had casually picked up a stone from the roadside.

After doing all this, he nodded to the two petrified people behind him.

"It's resolved, let's go."

Yin Chen was starting to have doubts about life. Was this also part of an illusion? Was he still living in an illusion, and that the big tiger was actually a powerful demon with a spiritual ability?

Why are they getting stomped by noobs, while Chen Guan gets to stomp the noobs?

Are they really facing the same enemy?

Yin Chen didn't want to concentrate his attacks on one point; it was because he simply didn't know where the opponent's weaknesses were. That's why he wanted to use a wide-net approach to probe for the opponent's weaknesses first.

Sui Cheng thought that others could easily see through the enemy's weaknesses with just a glance, while he was still painstakingly probing.

He, a genius admired by all outsiders, never imagined that one day he could be a "couch potato" who wins without lifting a finger.

In particular, the person who helped him win was someone he once thought was an easy winner.

Hong Yuan's mood was not much different from Yin Chen's. How come she was yelled away, while he was able to go around and behead her?

It would be one thing if Chen Guan were a fighting genius with enhanced abilities, but his illusion techniques were also incredibly skillful.

Damn it! Which door did God close for him?!

For the first time, Hong Yuan felt powerless in the face of her peers.