Chapter 672: Dragon's Roar: He's Using a Dragon's Roar?

Chapter 672: Chapter 519: Dragon’s Roar: He’s Using a Dragon’s Roar?

A single slash.

A torrent of steel fell like a rain of arrows.

The head of a high-ranked warrior fell.

At the same time, countless Beast Race Warriors cried out in agony.

“He’s too strong! Is this Gao Neng? The Super Energy Warrior who killed a Strongest on the Northern District Battlefield?!” The high-ranked Beast Race warriors were finally horrified.

After all, they weren’t idiots.

The difference in their power was already clear.

Gao Neng was truly not someone they could handle.

“AHH! Gao Neng, die!!!” Just as the rear camp was nearing despair, a furious roar came from the sky, accompanied by the flash of a sword.

It was another sword strike at the level of Unity of Heaven and Man!

The difference was, this strike stirred up a violent wave.

A sharp gale stabbed toward Gao Neng…

Closer!

Closer!

Gao Neng seemed to be scared stiff.

He just stood there, motionless.

BOOM!

A massive crater, like the one from the Hundred Sword Slash, was blasted into the ground.

“This time he’s finally dead…” The Beast Race Sword Saint’s eyes were wide. He was once again confident that Gao Neng would undoubtedly die from this strike.

But when the dust settled, he discovered that there wasn’t even a hair left behind.

“Sword…!”

“Brother Jian?!”

“Where’s Gao Neng? Is he dead?”

“…”

The Strongest looked at the Beast Race Sword Saint.

The Beast Race Sword Saint, however, clenched his fists. He suddenly felt like he was playing a game of cat and mouse with Gao Neng.

Most importantly, he had no choice.

He had to keep playing!

Playing until Gao Neng had had his fun!

WHOOSH!

A signal flare shot up from the location of the left flank camp.

“…” The Strongest stared, all of them speechless.

‘There’s no need to even think about it!’

‘Gao Neng ran over to the left flank camp?!’

‘But what in the world is going on?’

They were all Strongest-level experts, yet they were being led around in circles by a single Gao Neng?

“Brother Tian Shi, do you have any ideas?” one of the Strongest asked, looking at the Six-winged Great Angel.

“We can basically confirm now that Gao Neng possesses an ability similar to spatial displacement. But I suspect… this kind of ability must have a massive energy cost!” the Six-winged Great Angel said with a frown.

“You mean, as long as we stay on his tail, we can wear him down until he’s dead?”

“Mm, I think what Brother Tian Shi says makes sense!”

“We’ll just wear him down!”

“Brother Jian, how about the three of us take the lead this time?” As they spoke, the three Strongest turned their gazes to the Beast Race Sword Saint.

“Fine!” The Beast Race Sword Saint gritted his teeth and nodded.

SWISH!

SWISH!

The five Strongest took to the air once more.

Meanwhile, in the left flank of the Beast Race Camp, Gao Neng was in the middle of slicing off the head of a high-ranked Beast Race warrior.

“Get him together!”

“Kill him!”

The Beast Race Warriors charged forward.

Then, they were immediately cut down like blades of grass.

However, the bravery of the Beast Race was no empty boast.

One batch fell, and another immediately charged forward.

Wave after wave.

It was like they were a suicide squad.

Gao Neng’s blade was fast.

One slash mowed down a swath, then another…

In this way, even though not much time had passed, a small mountain of corpses had already formed beneath his feet.

“Gao Neng, don’t run if you have any guts!” Just then, the three Strongest arrived. Together with the Beast Race Sword Saint, they surrounded Gao Neng from four directions.

Moreover, the Six-winged Great Angel was in the sky above.

This was a pincer formation.

Like an inescapable net cast from heaven and earth.

But the instant they pounced, Gao Neng vanished again.

“…”

Silence.

Including the Six-winged Great Angel, all of the Strongest were completely silent.

‘What kind of cheat is this?!’

‘It’s practically teleportation!’

WHOOSH!

A signal came from the right flank camp.

“Ancestor, it’s bad! Gao Neng has gone to the right flank camp!”

“FUCK!!!” The Beast Race Sword Saint had fought for over a hundred years, victorious in every battle. When had he ever experienced such humiliation? It was like chewing on bitter herbs.

He was suffering a bitterness he couldn’t put into words.

‘I clearly killed him with one slash…’

‘But not only could I not find a body, he immediately appeared somewhere else.’

‘And the most infuriating thing now is…’

‘…that besides the few of them, there’s absolutely no one in the entire camp who can stop Gao Neng.’

“Split up!”

“We have no choice but to split up!”

“Brother Jian, what do you think?”

“I have no objection!” the Beast Race Sword Saint growled, clenching his fists.

“Good. Then the three of us will split up to guard the front, flank, and rear camps. Brother Tian Shi and Brother Jian, how about you two head to the right flank camp now?” one of the Strongest proposed.

The Six-winged Great Angel faintly felt that something was amiss.

But after some thought…

…he felt he was probably just overthinking things.

The five of them had been stationed at the Royal Tent the whole time. Gao Neng’s “teleportation” couldn’t possibly be without conditions. If he guessed correctly, Gao Neng must have made some arrangements at the entrances of the various camps beforehand.

‘But the Royal Tent’s location is impossible!’

“Jian, let’s go!”

“Kill!”

In the end, the Six-winged Great Angel didn’t voice his suspicions, instead leading the Beast Race Sword Saint toward the right flank camp.

As expected, there were no surprises.

When they arrived, Gao Neng had once again vanished on the spot.

“Hahaha… Beast Race Sword Saint, Six-winged Great Angel of the Celestial Race, aren’t you supposed to be so strong? Today, I, Gao Neng, will carve a bloody path back and forth through your Beast Race Camp!” a brazen voice echoed from the sky.

“He’s at the Royal Tent!!!” The Six-winged Great Angel’s expression changed slightly.

As a member of the Celestial Race…

…he had the ability to pinpoint a location by sound.

And now, he could clearly hear that Gao Neng’s voice was coming from the Royal Tent in the Beast Race Camp.

There…

…was a corpse.

The Sword Elder’s corpse!

‘Impossible! How could he possibly teleport to the Royal Tent?!’

‘This is illogical!’

“Brother Tian Shi, you stay here. I’ll go to the Royal Tent myself. He won’t get away!” The Beast Race Sword Saint shot into the sky again, speeding toward the Royal Tent’s location.

“Jian, be careful!” the Six-winged Great Angel said, gritting his teeth.

But the Beast Race Sword Saint had already vanished into the air.

His speed was at its absolute peak.

Soon, he saw the scene in front of the Royal Tent.

Gao Neng was really there!

Only, the Beast Race Warriors who had been guarding the Royal Tent were all gruesomely dead.

A row of high-ranked Beast Race warriors’ heads was arranged below the spot where the Sword Elder’s body had been hanging. In front of those heads, three candles were lit.

“Sword Elder, I’ve come to pay my respects!” Gao Neng kowtowed toward the Sword Elder’s body. This was a rite performed by a disciple for their master.

Gao Neng was, of course, not the Sword Elder’s disciple.

But at this moment, he paid his respects with the rite of a disciple to a master.

“The first time we met, you wanted to take me as your disciple. It’s a pity I didn’t have the good fortune to study under you. So now… I will honor you as my master!” After speaking, Gao Neng bowed down again.

“Gao Neng!” the Beast Race Sword Saint dove down.

But Gao Neng acted as if he hadn’t seen him.

He continued with the third bow!

“Master, I promise you I will win this war and drive all the foreign races from our lands!” As Gao Neng said this, he completed the third bow.

But at the same time, the Beast Race Sword Saint’s sword arrived.

SWISH!

Sword Intent surged.

“ROAR!!!” Gao Neng turned his head and let out a dragon’s roar. The massive sound wave collided with the descending sword, creating a tremendous ringing hum.

“Sword Saint?!”

“Is that all you’ve got?!”

Gao Neng raised his blade.

Without retreating or dodging, he met the attack head-on.

BOOM!

A deafening crash.

Sword and blade collided.

The ground completely fractured.

Gao Neng, along with the Sword Elder’s body, sank down.

RUMBLE!

Stones trembled and shook.

But the corners of Gao Neng’s mouth lifted slightly.

“Don’t think I can’t really take a single strike from you!” Gao Neng laughed, his smile brilliant. Then, he and the Sword Elder’s body vanished from within the crater.

‘He could actually… take one of my strikes?’ The Beast Race Sword Saint stared blankly at the crater. He naturally didn’t give chase, because he was currently reeling from a massive shock.

It wasn’t just because Gao Neng had taken one of his strikes.

The bigger reason was…

…the “beast roar” Gao Neng had just let out.

“A dragon’s roar?! He let out a dragon’s roar?!”