Chapter 1444 - Pants (3) (1/2)

BOOM!

Dyon's fist crashed into the head of the beast. Despite his overwhelming weight and the power behind his punch, he only grinned when he saw that not even a dent was made in this beast's scales.

He realized then that he was correct. This beast… it was a body refiner!

”Good!” Dyon's bestial aura climbed to a new height, his blood pumping with an excitement he couldn't control.

His fists rained down on the beast, ignoring the roars of anger, shame and pain that came from its lips.

Both the beast and Dyon could no longer fight gravity. In the next instant, they blasted the violet water into the air, sinking several hundred meters into the lake. However, it was then that the beast gained its own advantage.

Before, Dyon had made use of his spatial will, crippling the beast's ability to time his fall. The issue was that even with his vast improvements, his ability to cross a few kilometers had dropped to a mere few dozen meters. This was still useful in a battle against humans, but against such a large beast? It was practically useless.

However, Dyon had something he hadn't had before. He was no longer handicapping himself!

Dyon's aura was so furious that the water didn't dare to appear within even five meters of himself. An air bubbling of turbid and raging winds wrapped around him as a staff appeared.

The beast roared, surging toward Dyon to bite down furiously, but Dyon's movement was too profound.

His staff seemed to blink to life, shining with a holy light. There was something wholly different about Dyon's staff qi. Even as a half-step dao array appeared to his back and he swung forward, it was clear to anyone who could have been watching that there was something inexplicably profound about his movement. Somehow, despite there not being any technique attached to it, despite it being a pure and simple swing, it seemed to carry a will with an endless depth.

Dyon's eyes flashed as the rod connected with the beast's head.

A roar the likes of which could only be replicated by a dying beast shook the Golden Flame Mystical World. Several hundred heads snapped upward, all looking toward Dyon's direction without fail.

Such a beast… To be able to make a sound of this caliber, its cultivation was deep beyond belief… Who could put it in such dire straits already?! They had been here for less than ten seconds?!