Chapter 1111 - 687: The Fierce Battle (Part 3)

Chapter 1111: Chapter 687: The Fierce Battle (Part 3)

The power of the three Tier Eight Royal Families was unleashed without reservation at this moment, like a violent torrent sweeping through the group of Stele Demons ahead.

The road, originally blocked by a tide of darkness, was instantly cleared, leaving a blank area.

"Charge!"

Amond roared, the golden Spiritual Energy surging forward like a wave, crushing the remaining Stele Demons in front.

The three Tier Eight Royal Families led the way at the front, their presence itself like an indestructible shield and an unbreakable blade, shattering any Stele Demon daring to block their path.

Simultaneously, their Tier Seven powerhouses also unleashed their full strength without holding back.

The Golden Behemoth Tier Seven powerhouse transformed into a small golden storm, rampaging through the Stele Demons; the Tier Seven Dragon-man of the Ancient Dragon Race spewed Dragon Breath, burning swathes of demons to ash; the Tier Seven elite of the Eternal Ice Silkworms released dancing silk, shredding the Stele Demons to pieces.

The terror of the Beastman Royal Family was showcased in full at this moment.

Though the Stele Demons were abundant in number, under this unstoppable onslaught, their sheer numbers, once their pride, were continuously whittled down.

The Stele Demons seemed intimidated by this astonishing momentum, their siege offensive noticeably weakening, those Low Tier Stele Demons, who once rushed in relentless assault, beginning to hesitate, causing an almost imperceptible slowdown in their attack rhythm.

The Beastman Warriors felt a slight relief in their hearts, and at this pace, they would soon completely escape this land of death.

However—

"Bang!"

A dull explosion erupted within the ranks.

The sound wasn’t loud, yet it struck like thunder in the hearts of every Beastman.

Everyone was jolted, turning to the source of the sound—

The head of a Tier Seven Warrior from the Ancient Dragon Race suddenly exploded.

Golden blood mixed with white brain matter scattered in all directions, and the headless corpse, under its own inertia, staggered a few steps forward before collapsing softly onto the path of the charge.

Before they could recover from the shock—

"Bang!"

Another Tier Seven Royal Family member of the Eternal Ice Silkworms fell.

The head also exploded, dying instantly.

Next, as if named by the Death God—

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Bullets fired from the Void, like an invisible hand of judgment, precisely harvesting each Tier Seven Royal Family member’s life.

Whether from the Ancient Dragon Race, the Eternal Ice Silkworms, or the Golden Behemoth, no matter which Beastman Royal Family they belonged to, regardless of their position in the ranks, those bullets always emerged from the most unexpected angles, penetrating their skulls with the utmost precision.

One per second.

For a full five seconds, five Tier Seven Beastman Royal Family members fell one after another.

Those Tier Seven powerhouses, once lofty in their respective tribes, now fell one after another like birds shot by hunters, dying miserably, not even glimpsing their enemy’s shadow.

The entire Beastman team was plunged into a dead silence of terror.

The momentum of their advance seemed to crash into an invisible wall, suddenly slowing down.

The once unstoppable charge formation showed visible stagnation, fear and confusion filling the warriors’ eyes.

They knew not if they would be the next to fall, not knowing from which direction that unseen death would strike.

Vilute stopped in his tracks, his ice-blue eyes with a chill that could almost freeze the soul.

Guhai and Amond’s eyes were bloodshot, both emitting a furious roar:

"Qin Tian!!!"

The earth-shattering fury was like thunder exploding in the mountains, filled with endless hatred and murderous intent, echoing between the mountain walls, lingering long.

Yet only a layer of impenetrable darkness in the valley responded to him, along with fleeting spatial fluctuations in the air, barely discernible.