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Chapter 1650 - 1000: No Need to Guess, Just Come Directly

Chapter 1650: Chapter 1000: No Need to Guess, Just Come Directly

In the dense forest, the foliage grows lush and thick.

A group of black shadows cautiously shuttle through the chaotic thorns and underbrush.

Shi Hao, Ye Fan, Gu Chen, and others turn their heads upon hearing the sounds.

The number of those shadows is truly abundant, and slightly further away, more figures are converging from all directions.

From a high vantage point, it’s utterly like an ant kingdom relocating.

Streams of black and other-colored floodwaters ultimately converge, forming the vast large troops.

Because the number of fleeing creatures is so great, even though everyone tries to move quietly, the noise remains mighty.

Fortunately, the dense forest is vast enough.

Such minor disturbances don’t cause any significant commotion.

Leading them are three powerful beings exuding the aura of the Immortal King Realm.

One is human-shaped, covered entirely in silver Scale Armor, tightly clinging to the skin.

Their body is slender, resembling a lizard, with a tail like a Spear, gleaming with cold light, cold glints flicker, razor-sharp.

Another figure is towering and burly like a mountain, covered entirely in thick golden fur, each strand as thick as an arm, radiating a metallic sheen in the dim light.

Their head is large, with two monstrous tusks protruding from the corners of their mouth, flashing a chilling light, causing the ground to tremble slightly with each step, emitting a dull "dong dong" sound.

The last Immortal King is surrounded by mysterious mist, making their exact appearance indistinct, only a pair of deep eyes faintly visible in the mist, exuding an intimidating sharpness, the mist churning with thunderous sounds.

The three Immortal Kings walk side by side, restraining their Immortal King’s pressure entirely, cautiously examining their surroundings, keeping their sounds to the lowest.

Around, the woods are lush, the ground damp, seemingly from recent rain.

Between the gaps the foliage cannot block, cold wind whistles past, bringing with it white mist.

Initially just strands, but in a moment, the area is shrouded in deep, clouded mist.

At that moment, a chilling scream pierces the air, suddenly breaking the silence of the group.

In the dense crowd, a person collapses heavily to the ground.

Scarlet blood splatters onto surrounding underbrush, the entire body torn in half by an invisible force.

Soon after, a long, thin claw covered in black fur emerges from the fog, snatching away the corpse, only the spine remains linked.

"Not good, they’ve caught up!"

The silver Scale Armor Immortal King’s face changes dramatically, their tail subtly moving, transforming into a silver spear, its tip glinting coldly, vigilantly scanning the surroundings.

The mist is vast, sinister Rules ominously descend, even the Divine Sense of the Immortal King is blocked.

The three Immortal Kings feel a chill at heart.

Such methods are certainly the work of those pinnacle level eerie beings, using them as prey to hone the "hunting" skills of their offspring.

As for them, if they show any intent to act, those eerie giants will undoubtedly, even preemptively, slaughter every creature present.

So, they can only endure helplessly.

But either way, it’s death; just sooner or later, the Bizarre Clan won’t let them go.

But still, enduring is better than complete annihilation.

Three Immortal King Realm beings, who in the previous Immortal Domain could make the Universe shiver with a mere stamp of their feet, can only hope for an alliance of equally supreme giants or a Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm powerhouse to notice the situation here.

Above the dense forest, Gu Chen, Shi Hao, and others conceal their presence, overlooking from above.

With the strength of the Xian Emperor’s Realm, they naturally wouldn’t be blinded by the methods of mere Mysterious Giants.

They can clearly see, within the fog, dozens of dozens of meters long eerie beings, entirely black, like poisonous scorpions, sporting a pair of sharp claws, lurking dangerously, darting all around.

Most of these eerie beings’ strength is around the Supreme Realm, not posing much threat to the three beings already in the Fairy King Realm, but for the vast crowd behind those three Immortal Kings, they’re undeniably unbeatable.

Meanwhile, they notice in the distance, the void shattering inch by inch, several Mysterious Giants at the Supreme Giant level are observing here with a sinister gaze.

The fog is precisely cast by one of those eerie giants.

"No wonder those three Immortal Kings, despite having the power to crush those Supreme Realm eerie beings, dare not act rashly..."

Everyone present is quick-witted, understanding the core of the matter with slight deliberation.

In the unfathomable dense forest, dozens of eerie beings’ eyes glint with bloodthirsty red light, grim serrated fangs seeping foul mucus.

"Swish..."

"Swish..."

"Swish..."

Silent orders fall,

The poised-to-strike eerie beings instantly burst forth like released arrows from the fog, like hungry wolves into a flock, causing waves of wails and screams.

Filthy wind carrying thick humidity rushes forth, an eerie being’s sharp claw pierces through the mist, about to touch a woman holding a baby in the crowd.

"Clang!"

The sword’s resonance akin to a dragon’s roar, a person rushes out, their garment fluttering like snow-colored waves. The sword’s edge brushes past the woman’s hairpin, pinning the three-meter-long scorpion tail to a gnarled cypress trunk.

Black-purple toxin spreads along the tree bark, instantly corroding the huge tree into tendrils of green smoke.