Chapter 1074 - 673: Subjugating the Beastman Royal Family

Chapter 1074: Chapter 673: Subjugating the Beastman Royal Family

Crackle

Thunder erupted beneath Qin Tian’s feet.

His figure vanished like a ghost, leaving only an afterimage swallowed by Agatha’s phoenix fire.

The next second, purple-golden lightning exploded beside Angke, as the Black Frost Saber, wrapped in violent thunder, slashed diagonally at the neck of the Golden Behemoth.

A warning flashed crazily in Angke’s mind, and he raised his six arms simultaneously, layering them over one another to protect his neck.

However, when Qin Tian got serious, the sharpness of the Black Frost Saber combined with his terrifying strength was far beyond what the Golden Behemoth’s body could withstand.

The blade cut through the golden fur and muscle like slicing through bamboo, severing three arms and eventually getting stuck on the bone of the fourth arm. Golden blood spurted out, covering Qin Tian’s blade.

Angke roared in pain and retreated, the muscles at his severed arms wriggling madly, trying to regrow.

But this time, the purple-golden lightning residue on the Black Frost Saber clung to the wounds like maggots on rotting flesh, burning incessantly, completely destroying the new flesh buds, thus halting Angke’s regeneration process entirely.

However, surprisingly to Angke, Qin Tian did not continue to press the attack but instead turned, flashing like a purple lightning bolt towards Agatha.

The reaction of the Immortal Profound Phoenix was impressively fast. With a wave of her arms, phoenix fire surged wildly, forming three fiery barriers in front of her as she swiftly retreated to create distance.

But her speed was like a snail’s crawl in comparison to Qin Tian. The Black Frost Saber broke through the three walls of flames in succession, the sword momentum undiminished, its tip already poised before her brow.

The sword stopped perfectly, the tip just an inch from her forehead, the purple-golden lightning dancing on her skin, causing sharp stings.

Agatha’s body froze in place, the red pupil reflecting the Black Saber, not daring to move.

Just as she thought she was about to be slain, Qin Tian suddenly sheathed his blade and turned around.

Behind him, Angke had already lunged again. Only three of his six arms were still flailing madly, with the stumps of the others sizzling with thunder, recovering extremely slowly.

He charged at Qin Tian like an enraged bull, without care or heed.

However, Qin Tian did not spare him a glance.

With a gentle turn of his body, he brushed past Angke’s massive figure.

The Black Frost Saber rose from below, the blade light like a crescent of black moon, slashing diagonally across Angke’s waist and extending to his shoulder blade.

Thud~

Golden blood arced through the air, like a shower of golden rain.

Angke’s massive body stumbled forward a few more steps due to inertia and then collapsed with a crash.

His upper and lower body slowly separated during the slide, with golden viscera spilling from the rupture, spreading a striking golden hue on the charred earth.

Immediately after, a horrifying spiritual shock descended upon Angke’s mind, and he felt his vision go black, falling completely unconscious.

Agatha watched as Angke fell to the ground, her mind a blank.

She hadn’t even seen how Qin Tian delivered that strike — it was too fast, so fast that her phoenix eyes could only capture a blur of black.

She gritted her teeth, the phoenix fire inside her blazing to the extreme, her entire body erupting with a fierce crimson-gold glow, ready to fight to the death.

But before her phoenix fire fully ignited, the back of the Black Frost Saber tapped her on the back of the neck.

The force was just right, enough to make a Tier Seven Immortal Profound Phoenix instantly lose consciousness.

Agatha’s body went limp, the crimson-gold flames extinguished like candle flames blown by wind, as her beautiful red pupils slowly closed, her body falling backward, caught securely by Qin Tian’s outstretched hand.

The plains fell silent.

The wind still blew, the withered grass still stood, but the two fallen Beastmen silently declared the outcome of this brief skirmish.

Qin Tian flicked the golden blood droplets off the Black Frost Saber, looking down at the unconscious Immortal Profound Phoenix and Golden Behemoth, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

For him now, anything below Tier Eight, whether Holy Blood or Beastman Royal Family, could barely withstand three of his moves. Above Tier Eight, only the top-tier Tier Eight Holy Blood was qualified to fight him with full force.

The battle over, it was time to consider how to deal with these captives.

Qin Tian gazed at the two unconscious Beastmen.

Both were royal family, Tier Seven powerhouses, wasting them was really a pity.

And Beastmen excelled in physique, their soul strength was far inferior to that of the same-tier Holy Blood, converting them into Lamp Spirits wouldn’t yield much benefit.

Since that’s the case...

Qin Tian made a prompt decision, willing two golden soul seeds to emerge from his body, hovering like two miniature suns in his palm.

The soul seeds emitted a gentle golden glow. With a flick of his finger, the two soul seeds respectively fell into the foreheads of Agatha and Angke, silently merging into the depths of their souls

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"Ugh—"

Agatha slowly opened her eyes.

Into her view came the limitless sky and charred desolate wilderness. Her mind still in disarray, the memories from before she lost consciousness surged like a tide — the human named Qin Tian, the black blade, the black crescent arc across the sky, and the golden blood spraying when Angke was sliced in half.

Agatha’s body went rigid, and the phoenix fire instinctively ignited fiercely around her.

Then she saw two figures nearby.

Qin Tian stood a few steps away, clad in black, face calm, the blade no longer in his hand, yet those eyes still carried an overwhelming presence that intimidated.