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With a thud, the moment he saw another griffin, Flander's heart sank.

The Royal Griffin, a variant of the Griffin, while not quite as powerful as the Light Holy Dragon, a variant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, is still more powerful than the Griffin.

If the leader of a pack is necessarily the strongest individual of a race, then the Royal Griffin is an individual born to become the leader of all griffins.

A 10,000-year-old royal griffin is almost comparable to a 50,000-year-old griffin.

The relationship between the royal griffin before me and the griffin that is 90,000 years old is unclear.

As things stand, facing the Royal Griffin, whose strength is in no way inferior to other soul beasts that are seventy or eighty thousand years old, Flander can only hope that Old Zhao can withstand it.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's that thing?"

Zhao Wuji's eyes darted around, and he looked at the royal griffin with almost disbelief.

Wasn't Sunset Forest supposed to have a mild climate and be free of exceptionally powerful spirit beasts? What's with these two things in front of me?

The griffin paid no attention to human thoughts, its gaze fixed intently on Flander, its already intelligent mind marveling at its good fortune.

First, I was lucky enough to find a highly nourishing food, and now I've encountered a food that can enhance my very essence.

Could it be that it will soon become the first 100,000-year-old soul beast in Sunset Forest?!

With that thought, the griffin no longer suppressed its fervor, flapped its wings, and swooped down towards Flander.

Survival of the fittest!

"Old Zhao, let's move!"

Without another word, Flander flapped the wings of his Wind Eagle behind him, and his body rose up like a hurricane.

A fierce wind blew, but it followed behind Flander, gently supporting him and helping him move.

Even though the griffin is enormous, its movement speed is among the best of all spirit beasts of its kind. But Flander is even faster.

Faced with the griffin's attack, Flander didn't even move much, but simply dodged it as if riding the wind with paper, following the wind generated by the griffin's movement.

He soared above the griffin, but the moment the griffin missed its target, its massive head turned towards Flander, and it flapped its wings heavily.

puff!

Two wind blades were created rapidly, forming milky white slash marks in less than a second. The old force had just stopped, and the new force had already been generated.

A stinging sensation came, and the wind reminded Flander that if he took this attack head-on, he would only be cut in two.

The Realm of Wind!

Call ~

The phantom of the wind eagle appeared and disappeared between Flander's wings, circled for a while, and then suddenly exploded, causing a gale to blow from all directions.

In an instant, a whirlwind of green and blue hues swept around Flanders and spread throughout the entire iron forest.

The rapidly attacking wind blades suddenly stopped, seemingly encountering a fundamental obstacle, and their speed gradually decreased.

Fourth Soul Skill: Ten Blades!

puff!

The same sound erupted behind Flander, whose wings flapped, and ten wind blades appeared. With the help of the wind domain, they sped up and sped toward the griffin's wind blades until they collided.

With two crisp cracking sounds, the two foremost wind blades and the griffin wind blades canceled each other out, dissipating into gas and vanishing into the air.

Eight more wind blades followed, swooping down like eagles towards the griffin.

The griffin's brow twitched, seemingly puzzled as to how the human's aura, which was as insignificant as an ant's, could possibly withstand its power.

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it.

A fierce light erupted as the griffin fiercely slapped down the eight wind blades flying towards Flander, an energy surging from its claws to enhance its power.

The wind shifted again, and just as the griffin swung its paw, a gentle breeze brushed against its claws, and the wind that belonged to it immediately dissipated.

!

"roar!"

Spots of crimson erupted as the flesh on the griffin's claws was ripped open, revealing its stark white bones. The pain caused it to let out a ferocious howl.

Flander flew through the air, looking at the griffin in front of him with a strange gaze.

Although powerful, for some reason, the griffin in front of me seemed unsteady, as if it had not reached its level through sheer strength.

The lightning-fast exchange ended in less than a minute. Zhao Wuji stared blankly at the griffin with its injured claws, blinking his eyes.

"Is this all show and no substance?"

"Hey!"

The smaller royal griffin, seeing the griffin's actions, immediately became agitated and flapped its wings to approach.

Zhao Wuji turned his head and looked at him with a sinister smile.

Then there's nothing to be afraid of.

Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Compression!

A black spirit ring shone brightly. Zhao Wuji reached out and squeezed, and an invisible gravity immediately pressed down, covering the Royal Griffin like a large net.

The little griffin had barely made a move when its wings felt as if they were filled with lead. Then a gust of wind came and made it feel weak all over.

His graceful figure immediately became swaying, and Zhao Wuji was overjoyed to see this.

It's all show and no substance!

Without hesitation, two more soul rings shone brightly on Zhao Wuji's body.

Third Soul Skill: Gravity Enhancement!

Fourth Soul Skill: Location Tracking!

The weight on the royal griffin doubled again, but its thick skin instinctively resisted it. After stumbling a couple of times, it seemed to adapt to this movement.

Until a large, illusory circle covered it, instantly merging into the little griffin's body.

Zhao Wuji's lips curled into a smile; he had caught him.

Bang!

With a sudden, heavy jump, a gust of wind followed. Before Zhao Wuji could even figure out what was happening, he felt a long-lost sense of lightness.

Without time to think, Zhao Wuji leaped up as if drawn by a magnet, hurtling towards the royal griffin.

With a sharp look in his eyes, Zhao Wuji immediately spread his arms wide and unleashed the power of his enhanced body.

Second Soul Skill: Mighty Vajra Palm!

A massive bear shadow appeared faintly behind Zhao Wuji. With a wave of his hand, the bear shadow slowly condensed, eventually forming a suit of armor that clung to his body.

Martial Soul True Body Armor!

A slap landed on the royal griffin. The double gravity blockade plus the wind's slowing effect, combined with Zhao Wuji's positioning and tracking plus the wind's acceleration, made it unavoidable.

boom!

A dull, heavy thud erupted, the immense force seemingly traveling through the flesh and bone, reaching the internal organs. The royal griffin also let out a mournful cry and was violently forced back.

clack clack...

Several ironwood trees were snapped in two by the flying royal griffins, their branches and feathers flying everywhere.

Zhao Wuji landed safely, looking at his fist. Could it be that he had improved again?

Lu Qibin, who was secretly observing from a distance, also looked puzzled. When did Lao Zhao become so fierce?

Well, this is a good thing.

With a few flicks of his fingertips, Lu Qibin's spirit rings surged, and several spirit skills were activated one after another.

Several streaks of light flashed through the air, and the chess pieces that had been scattered throughout the forest flew up and fell together toward the fallen royal griffin.

Although this wasn't the night when Lu Qibin's control was at its strongest, he could still unleash considerable power.

The sound of a piece being placed rang out, and the royal griffin roared once more.

"arrest!"

As soon as Lu Qibin uttered a command, heavy restraints were immediately applied to the little griffin, weakening it from its soul power to its physical body.

"Well done, Lao Lu!"

Zhao Wuji gave a thumbs-up and immediately leaped forward again, his bear-like body moving as swiftly as a swallow. He raised his wrist, and his true armor gleamed.

"Mighty Vajra Palm!"

"Hey!"

"puff!"

Lu Qibin staggered a few steps, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, and a terrified voice rang out.

"My pieces?"

Click...

The royal griffin spread its wings, its wingspan wide behind it, and slowly emerged from the ironwood forest, its size increasing step by step as it moved forward.

Boom!

Zhao Wuji slammed his fist into the Royal Griffin, as if shaking a mountain.

"This is……"

Zhao Wuji looked at the royal griffin in front of him in disbelief.

"Berserk mode?"

Flander's expression turned grim as he watched the griffin's eyes gradually turn blood red.