The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1487 - : The Golden Dragon and the Golden Phoenix
Chapter 1487: Chapter 1487: The Golden Dragon and the Golden Phoenix
The divine power coursed through his body, and a Nine-Pointed Star Array had already appeared beneath Beiting Huang’s feet. A nine-colored light flashed above the array patterns, and a Holy Cross Sword materialized in front of his feet, indicating his current strength as a One-Sword Divine Emperor.
“So, you’ve advanced in rank, hahaha, but a mere One-Sword Divine Emperor is still nothing in the eyes of this Young Master!” Although Young Master Ming Su was ranting wildly, deep down he was still filled with dread. In just one night, this brat had managed to advance in rank.
Thinking about the Origin Stone that sealed the complete skeleton of the Ancient Demon Cloud Leopard, if it really ended up in Beiting Huang’s hands, wouldn’t it greatly accelerate the growth of his strength?
He absolutely must not let this stinky brat get it!
Ming Su could only blame himself for becoming so irrationally angry upon seeing Beiting Huang that he was intent on taking his life and forgot about the Origin Stone.
He had lived over a hundred years, and it had always been him leaving others dead or maimed; in the entire Dark Demon World, who didn’t know the name of Young Master Ming Su? Who would dare to let him get hurt?
...
Beiting Huang was the first!
Within the nine-colored light, two magical beasts stepped out, a flying dragon and a flying phoenix circling to his left and right. The dragon was a five-clawed golden dragon, and the phoenix was a Nine Heavens Golden Phoenix. Seeing these two massive magical beasts in their complete ancient forms, even purer than the two supreme bloodlines of Dragon Phoenix Valley, Ming Su was utterly dumbfounded.
At this time, even Xu Xiaomo, who was engaging the two Great Lords, was startled and took a quick glance over. She immediately cried out, “Mist Grass, Little Ninth, how could you be so lucky to get your hands on such an Ancient Bloodline Demonic Beast!”
The bloodline of this Golden Phoenix was several tiers above that of Xu Xiaomo’s fire phoenix. No wonder she was so surprised to see it.
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As the Golden Dragon and Golden Phoenix appeared, the beast souls that formed the battle armor around Ming Su’s subordinates all came undone, and the beast souls fled far away, clearly unable to withstand the pressure from the bloodlines of magical beasts at such high tiers.
Heaven Rank powerhouses could summon beast souls only one rank higher than themselves at most; how could ordinary beast souls possibly resist the pressure from the Golden Dragon and Golden Phoenix, ranked magical beasts?
“Fengcang, full-body armor transformation; Yaoyao, partial armor transformation!” Beiting Huang’s clear voice rang out, and two golden lights covered his body. The battle armor transformed from the Ancient Bloodline Demonic Beasts gleamed with a five-colored aura amidst the golden color. The dragon scales were exquisitely luminous, yet they were not ostentatious. Instead, the battle armor emanated a cold metallic luster as if cast from gold, and through it, the formidable defense was palpable.
The dragon, known for its formidable combat power and defense, has long been a symbol of Heaven, an embodiment of Heavenly Dao;
The Golden Phoenix transformed into a pair of battle boots, on which a Golden Phoenix stood proudly cooing. Its spirited form seemed to showcase the unrivaled speed of these boots.
Just as Beiming and the others had said, the five magical beasts that had just emerged from the Cursed Land, despite being repaired by the Chaos Divine Source, had not had enough time to fully recover their strength and were not suitable for battle.
Beiting Huang summoned them not to rely on their power but to utilize their defense.
The youth stood like a Golden Battle God, with nine golden dragons seemingly coiling around the golden battle armor. His golden hair flew in the night breeze, and his golden pupils coldly glimmered. In his hand, he held a sword as white as driven snow, wrapped in Nine-Colored Divine Power, with streaks of silver lightning slithering around like little snakes, striking fear in all who beheld it.
