Qian Mo sneered coldly, flicking the wide sleeve of his left hand's long robe. Golden stars scattered across the sky, and the golden toad jade pendant on his waist emitted a faint light. The stars gathered together, using the gold element as a link, combining into sharp and peerless long swords.
"Go!"
The sound of air being torn apart rang out, the sword blades slicing through the sky and piercing the bodies of this group of hundred-year Flame Demon Lions.
The Flame Demon Lions fell to the ground, turning into spirit power scattered everywhere. Qian Mo elegantly tossed his head, then waved his sleeve again. The golden long swords disintegrated, and the scattered stars were collected back into his sleeve.
Gu Yuena looked at Qian Mo's sleeve curiously, "What move is that?"
Qian Mo proudly lifted his sleeve, "Sleeve Universe, child."
Gu Yuena frowned and said helplessly, "Please speak like a human."
Qian Mo shrugged, "There's a storage spirit tool hidden in my sleeve."
The small interlude quickly passed, and the two quickly rushed towards the depths of the forest, killing anyone who blocked their path.
The further they went, the denser the vegetation became. The light in the forest started to dim, and the air became humid, filled with more plant scents.
The frequency of Spirit Beasts appearing began to decrease in this dark great forest. It was quiet and peaceful, but at the same time, while the plants contained rich vitality, the lack of movement brought by the Spirit Beasts made it seem a little strange.
The dense forest seemed to be full of killing intent, as if a hunter was secretly lurking.
"We seem to have entered the territory of a powerful Spirit Beast," Gu Yuena said, looking around vigilantly.
"Yes, we are already close to the boundary of the Primary Spirit Ascension Platform," Qian Mo said calmly, his eyes growing brighter, his aura climbing steadily. The opponent he was looking for had arrived.
"Come out!" Qian Mo let out a cold shout, swinging a sword beam towards the bushes ahead.
Just as the sword beam was about to penetrate the forest, a dark shadow flashed by, and the sword beam suddenly exploded, scattering in the air.
A majestic figure also walked out from the shadows. Seeing it, both Gu Yuena and Qian Mo gasped.
The tall figure was over three meters, covered in dark golden fur. Its eyes were emotionless, filled with indifference and cruelty. Its arms were especially large and thick, and both front claws were dark golden sharp blades, over a meter long. When its thick arms spread out, the sharp claws just slicing through the air as its body moved could bring out a slight "hissing" sound.
"Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear, they're crazy to go challenge it!" Leng Yaozhu, outside, widened her eyes in horror and quickly instructed the staff, "Quick, notify them, tell them to immediately press the distress signal and come out."
The Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear, one of the strongest in the Spirit Beast World, a top-tier Spirit Beast capable of contending with ten-thousand-year Spirit Beasts with just a hundred years of cultivation.
"Go out?" Qian Mo's mouth curved up, golden light flickering in his eyes. His spirit, energy, and vitality had all climbed to their peak. "It wasn't easy to find it, how could I leave without exchanging a few moves!"
Gu Yuena also looked at the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear in front of her with an extremely grim expression, seemingly afraid of disturbing the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear, and whispered, "Qian Mo, are you sure you want to fight it?"
"Of course, Na'er, you don't need to attack, just cover me." As soon as Qian Mo finished speaking, he moved.
The Eight-Winged Seraph Spirit instantly possessed him. Golden light flowed in Qian Mo's eyes, and among the three thousand-year spirit rings that had risen, the third spirit ring suddenly bloomed with dazzling light.
"Third Spirit Ability, Sacred Roar!"
At this moment, the Angel's spirit power transformed into mental force, sweeping towards the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear like a tsunami.
A giant Eight-Winged Seraph phantom bloomed behind Qian Mo. Qian Mo's Angel skull activated simultaneously, releasing a strong and terrifying mental shock towards the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear.
Perhaps the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear was used to dominating the Primary Spirit Ascension Platform and had always taken the initiative to attack others or beasts, with no one or beast daring to attack it first. For a moment, it took a hit from Qian Mo's Sacred Roar without any defense.
If it were other Spirit Abilities, the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear could rely on its invulnerable and fire-resistant body to resist, but Sacred Roar was precisely a mental-type Spirit Ability, and the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear was not good at mental defense. This blow of Sacred Roar directly made the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear dizzy and disoriented, its expression listless, the dark golden radiance covering its entire body dissipated, and it couldn't muster any strength to defend.
Good opportunity!
Qian Mo raised the Holy Cross Sword with both hands. With him as the center, all the spirit power contained in the surrounding air turned into golden Sacred Flame in the spreading golden ripples.
The Sacred Flame gathered on the sword's edge like a myriad of rivers flowing into the sea. The Eight-Winged Seraph phantom also raised the Holy Cross Sword, bringing down judgment upon the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear. The Holy Cross Sword, operating at maximum power, fell with a resounding crash.
"Boom!"
A terrifying energy fluctuation erupted from the depths of the forest, and the surging wind blew down a large area of trees. Countless Spirit Beasts turned into ashes in the shockwave generated by the energy explosion.
For a moment, the startled Spirit Beasts showed fear, their four legs moving like fire wheels, only regretting that their parents hadn't given them a few more legs to escape with.
Qian Mo hovered in mid-air, panting heavily and staring intently as the rolling thick smoke gradually dispersed, revealing the massive and mighty body of the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear.
At this moment, the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear's condition was quite bad, covered in fresh blood, with a huge cross-shaped sword mark on its chest. The sword mark was so deep that the chilling white bones were faintly visible!
After accumulating its foundation, the power of the Angel Spirit was already beginning to show its might.
"Whoosh!"
Two streams of white air came out of the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear's nostrils. It slowly raised its head, only to see that its originally dark golden eyes had completely turned blood-red, filled with bloodlust.
"Roar!"
The Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear roared towards the Sky, its aura incredibly violent. This move by Qian Mo had completely sent the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear into a frenzy, its combat power soaring, and it no longer even felt pain.
In this battle today, one of the person and the bear must die before the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear will stop!
The next moment, the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear moved. The dark golden sharp blades extended, and a giant dark golden light shadow slashed towards Qian Mo in the next instant.
There was no roar. Trees, bushes, and even the ground were torn into pieces wherever the terrifying dark golden light shadow passed.
Qian Mo flapped his wings, retreating rapidly while his Holy Cross Sword in hand slashed madly.
Although it cut off a part of the dark golden light shadow, it still couldn't stop it from approaching. Qian Mo's eight wings behind him closed, releasing the Holy Cross Shield for defense.
"Boom!"
Within a few seconds, the Holy Cross Sword suddenly shattered under the dark golden claw shadow, and deep bloodstains appeared on the pure white wings.
Qian Mo was sent flying by the immense force that penetrated the Holy Cross Shield. Sacred feathers, white as snow, floated down, and he directly broke a giant tree before stopping.
"Qian Mo!" Gu Yuena shouted, a silver light flashing as she appeared beside the broken giant tree, her face anxious as she helped the fallen Qian Mo.
"Cough, cough," Qian Mo got up in a cloud of dust. After coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, he turned his head to look at his drooping wings.