Strongest Spirit Beast Master Family

Chapter 387 Mon Yin

In their line of sight, a faint yellow figure, radiating intense heat, descended from the sky. In a few swift movements, it dodged the sharp, swinging vines and directly engaged the Azure Wood Thorn Demon.

"That kid looks familiar," one of Mon Yin's companions remarked quietly.

"Indeed," Mon Yin replied with a faint smile. "He's just the descendant of a fallen Spirit Sovereign. Though it's unclear why a fire attribute spirit master would be interested in the Exquisite Heart of Azure Wood, he's merely paving the way for us."

"So, let's enjoy the show a bit longer."

With a swift motion, the long vine, gleaming with sharp brilliance, struck down fiercely from above. The fiery figure dodged slightly, then with a sudden swipe of its claws, the incoming vine was sliced into two pieces.

Sitting atop Red, Blaze Regret's body swayed continuously, yet his gaze remained fixed on the verdant Exquisite Heart of Azure Wood.

So what if it's a lord grade spiritual beast? The Azure Wood Thorn Demon is merely of a low tier, and bearing this label significantly diminishes its intimidation factor.

The difference between low and high tier may seem just a word apart, but the gap is as vast as the heavens and the earth. This not only indicates that the Azure Wood Thorn Demon is low tier on the surface, but also that its spiritual skills are among the weakest of the lord class. Typically, a first tier high level lord grade spiritual beast can even contend against a fifth tier low level one.

Therefore, spiritual beasts on the continent strive to upgrade their ranks to the highest possible level. Otherwise, even if they have an advantage in rank, they will still be overwhelmed in battle.

"Currently, the Azure Wood Thorn Demon has sustained some injuries, reducing its strength to merely fifty percent of its peak. Moreover, its attributes are countered by Red's, making it sufficient to deal with."

As Blaze Regret muttered softly, Red's fiery tail swept across, unleashing flames that incinerated the incoming vines into a pile of ashes almost instantaneously.

A piercing screech echoed as all the vines of the Azure Wood Thorn Demon rapidly converged in the sky, twisting vigorously to form a large, spiraling spike, exuding a sharp, cutting wave.

"Swish!"

As soon as the spike coalesced, it shot down with the speed of lightning, its terrifying force causing the air to emit heart stopping sonic booms.

"A low tier lord grade spiritual skill, is it?"

Blaze Regret looked up at the spiraling spike descending towards him, his eyes calm as still water. "Red, break it." Experience more content on empire

"Whoosh!"

With a forward step, Red's Four fiery tails abruptly extended, like sharp spears, carrying unmatched sharp energy as they charged straight upward.

"Clang!"

The two sharp tips collided with a resounding crash, creating ripples in two distinct colors that rapidly spread outward. Moments later, under the astonished gazes of the numerous spirit master, the seemingly formidable vine spike began to shatter inch by inch at a visibly rapid pace.

Amidst the shower of vine fragments, Red's Four fiery tails changed direction, tracing a pale yellow arc through the air, and directly shattered the Azure Wood Thorn Demon's spiritual core.

"Seize it."

Blaze Regret watched the Exquisite Heart of Azure Wood with delight. Obtaining this item would add another trump card to his arsenal, significantly increasing his chances of survival.

"Ha ha, the Azure Wood Thorn Demon is indeed dead. Mon Hao, go down and retrieve the Exquisite Heart of Azure Wood."

Just as Blaze Regret's hand broke through the entangling roots and touched the verdant light orb, a voice filled with joyful laughter suddenly echoed from above.

Upon hearing the resonant laughter from above, Blaze Regret's eyes flashed with a chilling light. Without the slightest hesitation, he swiftly grabbed the Exquisite Heart of Azure Wood. Meanwhile, Red moved to the side, narrowly avoiding a sharp, yard wide leaf that mercilessly sliced down and embedded itself deep into the ground.

If that serrated edged leaf had struck, even Red would have struggled to escape unscathed.

Sitting atop Red, Blaze Regret raised his head with a slightly cold expression. In the distance stood a towering tree shaped spirit beast, at least ten meters tall. Four figures in green garments stood on its leaves, each wearing a faintly mocking smile on their faces.

"Fast indeed," Mon Yin remarked, curling his lips playfully. He stepped down with a thud, creating a ripple of dusty air. Behind him, three figures landed in succession, coldly staring at Blaze Regret, their presence quite imposing.

"It's Mon Yin!" someone in the crowd exclaimed, their expression changing slightly. Although Mon Yin was not from a prominent family, he had a considerable reputation among the younger generation in Snow Storm City due to his formidable strength as a ninth tier spirit Imperial master. Among rogue cultivators, he was considered particularly fearsome.

"Just hand over the Exquisite Heart of Azure Wood, and I won't trouble you. Consider it a favor for the former Flame Emperor," Mon Yin said with a smile, emphasizing the word "former."

"What makes you think you're qualified to trade on my father's reputation?" Blaze Regret replied emotionlessly, storing the Exquisite Heart of Azure Wood in the Void Realm Stone. His calm words cast a cold shadow over Mon Yin's face.

"Say that again," Mon Yin said, his lips barely moving, but his words carried a chilling menace as he glared at Blaze Regret.

"If you want to rob me, just do it. Don't bother with all this nonsense, it's really annoying," Blaze Regret's voice turned slightly icy. Decades ago, these stray cats and dogs wouldn't have dared to speak out against his father, who they could only look up to in awe. Without his father's sacrificial struggle, these people wouldn't even be alive now.

But now, anyone felt bold enough to mock, which stirred a rare murderous intent in Blaze Regret's usually calm heart.

"Haha, indeed, the descendants of great figures are bold," Mon Yin commented, unfazed.