Stealthily cultivating in the chaotic world of demons and martial artists

Chapter 457 - 457 455 Tiger Demon (Celebration for the



Chapter 457 - 457 455 Tiger Demon (Celebration for the

?Chapter 457: Chapter 455: Tiger Demon (Celebration for the alliance leader’s diligence in reading)”_1 Chapter 457: Chapter 455: Tiger Demon (Celebration for the alliance leader’s diligence in reading)”_1 Thud, thud!

The sky was a frenzy of azure streaks, like countless fine needles surging forth.

Each of those slender needles was extremely sharp, a single puncture was all it took to bring down a Wind Chasing Falcon plummeting from mid-air.

Bloodied feathers scattered like a torrential downpour.

Witnessing the third-order Monster Birds, which had been desperately resilient before, now being killed so effortlessly, both the experienced and the young Cultivators’ faces revealed a vacant daze.

“It’s a sword Cultivator!”

The elder Cultivator suddenly exclaimed, “And not just any, but one of those peerless sword Cultivators! Haha… we’re saved!”

Screech!

The cliff shattered, revealing the immense form of a Wind Chasing Falcon King, bathed in azure, with three bird heads, now fully exposed.

Spreading its wings, it soared into the heavens, screeching shrilly as it watched its kin fall one after another.

In a cry that seemed to tear through the sky and shatter clouds, the bird beheld a black-clothed, fierce-looking Nascent Soul old devil slowly approaching through the air!

This Nascent Soul old devil radiated an overwhelming aura of oppression, gazing at the Wind Chasing Falcon King with slight regret, “Pity, it’s just a third-order bird king. Let’s sacrifice it for the Sword Offering…”

No sooner had he finished speaking than the feathers on the back of the Wind Chasing Falcon King stood on end!

Under the intense threat of death, it opened its beak and spewed out a pitch-black Inner Core.

This peak third-order Inner Core, brimming with tremendous force, hurtled towards Fang Xi. In its desperate state, even initial-stage Nascent Soul old monsters would be hard-pressed to ignore it.

And after doing all this, the Wind Chasing Falcon King astonishingly flapped its wings, turning into a streak of azure light and fleeing backwards, abandoning both its Inner Core and its kin!

After all, it had yet to ascend and could never face a fourth-order existence of the human race.

“Quite a clever bird, but unfortunately…”

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