Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Chapter 47 You actually laid a hand on me!

"The Iron Sculpture King!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Iron Eagle King swooped down, creating a gust of wind as he pounced on Du Yinghao.

Du Yinghao was terrified and frantically swung his magic sword to defend against the attack.

"Clang! Clang! Thud! Thud!"

Sparks flew everywhere, the atmosphere was incredibly intense.

The magic sword in Du Yinghao's hand was shaken until it lost its luster, his magic power was rapidly diminishing, and his eyes became increasingly bloodshot.

This was a low-grade magic sword that he bought for a hundred spirit stones. Now it was being damaged under the Iron Eagle King's claws, which made him extremely heartbroken and filled him with hatred.

Moreover, the Iron Eagle King did not reveal any flaws, giving him no chance to seriously injure him.

"I have to find a way to create some distance, or things will get bad!"

Du Yinghao gritted his teeth and threw out a flashing talisman, which landed right in front of the Iron Eagle King.

The gleaming iron sculpture king instinctively closed its eyes, losing sight of the light.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Iron Eagle King's eyes were stimulated, he quickly fled backward.

Yu Changsheng watched this scene without giving chase, because his divine sense had already locked onto the other party. As long as the other party couldn't escape more than a thousand meters away, killing him was only a matter of time.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, are you alright?" He came to Zhuang Yan's side, handed him a Qi and Blood Pill, and asked.

After taking the medicine, Zhuang Yan's complexion improved considerably, and he looked at Yu Changsheng with mixed feelings.

Both are at the fifth level of Qi Refining, but their strength seems to be worlds apart.

"I'm fine!" Zhuang Yan said, shaking his head.

"Okay!" Yu Changsheng nodded, then said, "Senior Brother Zhuang, let me handle that guy. You can heal your injuries in the back first."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yan felt a warmth in his heart.

Since entering the secret realm, danger has been everywhere, but the other party did not try to steal the talisman jade because of his low strength. Instead, they helped him resist the enemy.

This gesture deeply moved Zhuang Yan.

"Junior Brother Yu, you must be careful. I'll stabilize my injuries and then go help you." Zhuang Yan nodded emphatically and began to circulate his internal energy to heal his injuries.

Upon seeing this, a smile couldn't help but appear on Yu Changsheng's lips.

With a swift movement, he unleashed his Wind Walk technique with all his might, catching up with the entangled Du Yinghao in no time and pressing down on him with his divine sense!

At this moment, Du Yinghao was completely unprepared. He only felt a powerful pressure coming from behind him, and his heart skipped a beat. The spell he was forming in his hands became chaotic.

Taking this opportunity, the Iron Eagle King pounced, its wings slashing at its opponent like giant axes.

Those black iron feathers were incredibly sharp; they could split even rocks in two, let alone the body of a Qi Refining cultivator.

"Sharp sword energy!"

Du Yinghao roared, his face contorted with rage as he raised his sword and unleashed a burst of sword energy. At the same time, he patted his treasure pouch, and another talisman flew out.

He knew the strength of the Iron Eagle King; a single sword aura wouldn't be enough to stop it, so he needed to rely on talismans to defeat it.

But as soon as the talisman appeared, his body trembled, and his consciousness was subjected to pressure again!

By the time he realized what was happening, the sword energy had already been dispersed by the Iron Eagle King, and the talisman had been torn apart by sharp claws before it could be activated.

"No! You beast!" Du Yinghao roared in anger, wondering why the other party's divine sense was so powerful that it could suppress him twice.

Moreover, this is purely using the strength of divine sense to suppress it, not some kind of divine sense magic!

He had heard that beast tamers' spiritual sense was stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, but this was far too strong!

In the blink of an eye, Du Yinghao had no choice but to hold the magic sword to his chest in an attempt to protect his vital organs.

"puff!"

The next second, he was cleaved away, spitting out blood. His robes were torn by the black iron wings, and he had several wounds on his arms and chest.

"Bang!"

Du Yinghao rolled several times on the ground, spitting out another mouthful of blood. When he looked up and saw Iron Eagle King and Yu Changsheng coming over, he decisively knelt down on the ground and cried out in pain.

"I surrender, please don't kill me."

Upon seeing this, the Iron Eagle King paused for a moment and slowed down his movements.

In that instant of vulnerability, Du Yinghao's expression, which had been filled with tears, immediately changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he thrust his magic sword towards it!

"Go to hell!"

Du Yinghao roared with a ferocious expression, his face contorted, as he channeled all his magical power into the magic sword, which flashed like a black line.

The Iron Eagle King was shocked and quickly closed its wings, but it was still a beat too late.

The sword pierced through the gap between its two wings, aiming straight for its head!

If it hits, there's a chance to seriously injure or even kill!

Du Yinghao is taking a huge gamble because he would rather believe in his own abilities than in the kindness of others!

"puff!"

However, just as his magic sword was about to pierce the Iron Eagle King's head, he suddenly felt that the other party seemed to have shrunk.

The opponent's claws and tail on its lower body transformed into a fish tail!

"What?!" Du Yinghao's eyes widened.

Having lived for over twenty years, he had never seen any Iron Eagle King that could transform.

"Tch!" The sword missed its mark, and instead, his body lunged at his opponent, as if he had walked right into a trap.

A fierce glint flashed in the Iron Eagle King's eyes. How dare they deceive its feelings! They deserve to die!

And so, a tail-whip strike!

"Bang!"

Du Yinghao died from the fish tail, his body torn to pieces.

The magic sword, bought for one hundred low-grade spirit stones, spun a few times in mid-air before finally limply embedding itself in the ground.

The Iron Eagle King returned to its original form, wagging its bird tail and cooing at Yu Changsheng, as if to say, "Master, I did a good job, didn't I?"

Yu Changsheng smiled slightly and patted its lowered head.

"Next time, don't stop the attack without my order, and don't believe anyone else."

Iron Eagle King nodded obediently, then went to peck at Du Yinghao's corpse.

"Tap tap tap tap!"

Okay, okay, you lied to me. Okay, okay, you lied to me.

That brief moment seemed to carry some kind of resentment.

Yu Changsheng returned to Zhuang Yan's side.

Zhuang Yan opened his eyes and was secretly surprised to see the battle that had ended behind him.

It seems that Junior Brother Yu's strength is even more terrifying than I imagined; he has already defeated his opponent in a short period of time!

"Junior Brother Yu, thank you so much for your help. I owe you my life," Zhuang Yan said with great gratitude.

Yu Changsheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Zhuang, you're too kind. We all came from the same servants' quarters, so of course we should help each other out."

"No matter what, I owe you a life-saving favor. If you ever need my help in the future, just ask," Zhuang Yan said earnestly.

Yu Changsheng smiled slightly, then suddenly turned his head and stared at a certain spot, quickly pulling Zhuang Yan over.

"Whoosh!" A sword aura slashed past the spot where they had just been, startling Zhuang Yan.

"They're very vigilant, hehehe."

"However, your time ends here!"

A cold laugh rang out, and then three figures slowly emerged from the woods.

The one in the lead was Wu Shang.

He wore a smile, but the murderous intent hidden within it was chilling.

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and said angrily.

"Wu Shang, how dare you lay a hand on me!"

(End of this chapter)