Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate

Regaining his focus,

Lin Tianming shifted his gaze toward the several Second Order Demonic Beasts that were struggling to survive, and holding the Tiangang Sword, he walked towards them.

At this moment, he seemed like the Grim Reaper harvesting lives, with each step heavily oppressing the nerves of the Demonic Beasts.

Within the Sword Array, the few remaining Second Order Demonic Beasts desperately launched attacks at Lin Tianming, showing a posture of fighting to the death.

However, Lin Tianming simply smiled indifferently, appearing completely unconcerned.

He didn't use any Spiritual Power at all, relying solely on his Physical Strength. Ordinary Second Order Middle Stage Demonic Beasts could hardly injure him.

Among these several Demonic Beasts, the strongest was only at the second Order Middle Stage; he could block these attacks with his body alone, which also saved the little remaining Spiritual Power for the ensuing slaughter.

In this way, with one hand tightly gripping the Tiangang Sword and the other swinging an iron fist, he clashed directly with the attacks of the Demonic Beasts.

"Bang bang bang..." A series of metallic impacts sounded.

It was visible that when the tails or sharp claws of those Demonic Beasts intermingled with Lin Tianming's fists, the ones that screamed in agony were all on the side of the Demonic Beasts.

Under such circumstances, the few Second Order Demonic Beasts were no match at all and kept being pushed back.

A short while later,

The Earth Fiend Sword Formation had shrunk to a distance of a hundred zhang, within which the Sword Qi was extremely dense and filled with a large number of Second Order Demon Beast Souls, leaving hardly any room to survive.

And now,

There were only two Second Order Demonic Beasts left, and they had both been severely injured by him using just his physical strength, with barely any combat power left.

As he punched out, one of the Second Order Demonic Beasts was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, and as it struggled in pain, it vomited large amounts of blood.

The other Demonic Beast, while filled with fear and rage, was helpless in the face of its companion's plight.

Regarding this, Lin Tianming didn't hesitate for a moment, waving the Tiangang Sword in his hand, and ended the life of the seriously wounded beast.

After dealing with this beast, he immediately turned around and casually threw out a punch.

"Boom..." A loud explosion sounded.

Lin Tianming's fist, as hard as iron, clashed with the sharp claws of the Demonic Beast.

In an instant, the beast let out a miserable shriek, its body, as large as a few zhang, flying out like a kite with a broken string before finally crashing heavily to the ground.

After this strike, Lin Tianming only felt a sharp pain before briefly pausing his movement, then slowly returned to normal.

Clearly, the power of the beast's attack caused him limited damage and was hardly effective.

He didn't waste any time watching the continuously screaming Demonic Beast, but immediately pursued to continue the kill.

Before it could even rise, Lin Tianming had already caught up, and the Tiangang Sword in his hands descended upon the Demonic Beast's head.

Under such despair, the Demonic Beast, despite being unwilling, had no chance to escape and could only watch helplessly as the Tiangang Sword fell, taking its life.

With the last Second Order Demonic Beast dead, the seven Second Order Demonic Beasts at Lin Tianming's side had all been executed.

There were no survivors left, all buried by his hand.

At this moment, he looked calm, his face brimming with a satisfied smile.

He had given this battle his all, bringing his strength to its limit and securing rich spoils of war.

It could be anticipated that by the end of the battle, his points would increase by more than three hundred.

This significant rise was the first of its kind since the first battle, throughout the year.

Regaining his focus, he glanced over the battlefield, riddled with holes. The nearby First Order Demon Beasts were clearly terrified, merely his gaze alone thoroughly intimidated these low-order Monster Beasts, keeping them from daring to take a step forward.

And those wandering Second Order Demonic Beasts, seemingly aware of his formidable strength, had recognized him as a tough character.

Thus, before the battle had even ended, they had already run without a trace.

Seeing this, Lin Tianming smiled faintly and had no intention of killing these low-order Monster Beasts, to avoid wasting his time.

In such a state, he looked at his teammates next to him, intending to go and help out first.

Having made up his mind, he retrieved all his Magic Artifacts and then immediately turned around, shooting towards Li Xiuyuan's location.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan was engaged in a fierce and perilous battle with four Second Order Late Phase Thousand Blade Beasts.

As a core disciple of the Zhenyang Sect, Li Xiuyuan's strength need not be mentioned, whether Magic Artifacts or treasures, he was the foremost among the team.

And his opponents in this battle were the extremely troublesome Thousand Blade Beasts.

The beast's attacking power was incredibly fierce, and its speed was also very fast, with Divine Skills that possessed great lethal force.

Ordinary Cultivators, even faced with just one, would find it extremely difficult to cope with.

Despite his many Magic Artifacts and consumable treasures, the significant number and strength of the Thousand Blade Beasts were still overwhelming.

Handling the attacks from four Thousand Blade Beasts simultaneously was extremely perilous, several times putting him in dangerous predicaments.

Ultimately, relying on his trump cards and treasures, he had managed to turn danger into safety, securing his life.

However, even so, his current situation was still very critical.

If it were to continue like this, without the support of his teammates, he might not last long.

At this time, being attacked by several Thousand Blade Beasts no weaker than himself, Li Xiuyuan inwardly cursed his bad luck, forced to persevere.

Apart from Li Xiuyuan, the situation of the other ten-plus teammates was not optimistic, each one struggling to hold on.

However, the number of Demonic Beasts they faced in this battle was too massive, and they seemed to keep coming incessantly.