Chapter 971, What Do You Have To Fight Me With

The melee dragged on into the night, and the entire sea had become a battlefield, the number of Bone Race clansmen rapidly decreasing from originally more than two thousand during the day until only several hundred now, and this number was still falling.

From the original thousand Human, Demon, and Monster Race masters, less than half remained.

All who had fallen on this battlefield had no hope of survival.

Whether they were Transcendents or Saints, in this kind of tangled melee, their individual strength mattered not, only the Third Order Saints could move somewhat unscrupulously throughout the battlefield.

After Yang Kai transformed into a Golden Dragon, it was as if his bloodthirst had been awoken and he madly slaughtered all the Bone Race clansmen around him. Intense burning heat was the Bone Race’s biggest nemesis and the heat which naturally overflowed from the Golden Dragon was enough to melt any Bone Race clansmen below the Saint Realm.

The situation gradually changed from a balanced stalemate to a one-sided slaughter.

As soon as the Three Clans gained the advantage, they pressed it hard until the Bone Race was unable to resist, reducing them to pigs waiting for the slaughter.

However, Yang Kai couldn’t help feeling a sense of discomfort.

For some time now, he had been looking for the leader of the Bone Race, Ke Luo, but ever since the melee began, he had never appeared and no one knew where he had gone.

All of the masters present were busy fighting the enemies in front of them and had no time to pay attention to this oddity.

Yang Kai flew high up into the sky, ignoring all the commotion around him.

Fully releasing his Divine Sense, Yang Kai began searching for Ke Luo’s trail.

This person was the leader of the Bone Race and should be the most powerful among them. If he didn’t die here today, even wiping out the rest of the Bone Race would become meaningless.

As time passed, Yang Kai’s frown deepened.

Ke Luo seemed to no longer be here, as if he had long ago fled. No matter how Yang Kai pushed his Divine Sense, he simply couldn’t feel his aura!

Yang Kai’s heart sank but not believing such a ridiculous possibility, he persisted in his search.

After a cup of tea worth of time, Yang Kai finally found some clues.

All the Bone Race, Human, Demon, and Monster Race masters who died on this battlefield had their flesh and blood transformed into vital essence which then invisibly sank into the ground before gathering towards a certain spot where a formidable aura was concealing itself.

Ke Luo!

Yang Kai dove down without hesitation, his Golden Dragon form transforming into a streak of golden light, like the sun itself was falling from the sky, slamming into the ground in the next instant.

*Hong…*

The earth trembled violently as a wild strength passed through the soil and sank underground.

A cold snorted came out and Ke Luo’s figure smashed out from the ground, his face dyed in an unusual red light as he stood overlooking the crowds down below, his flaming green eyes filled with a contemptuous and self-satisfied light.

An astonishing energy fluctuated around him.

Yang Kai’s eyes shrank as his instincts screamed out in alarm.

He saw that something was wrong!

Just as Ke Luo came to a halt, a black demonic hand emerged from the void and grabbed towards him. This black hand grew bigger and bigger and soon seemed as if it was able to grasp the entire world in its palm.

Naturally, this hand belonged to Demon Commander Zhang Yuan!

Ke Luo seemed to have not realized at all and simply remained hovering mid-air.

“Zhang Yuan, fall back!” Yang Kai quickly shouted.

Unfortunately, he was too late; Zhang Yuan was the Demon Commander, the strongest master in the Demon Land, naturally he held absolute confidence in his own strength, but just as his black hand was about to seize Ke Luo, it was as if it was pierced by something and he hastily withdrew it.

The next moment, Zhang Yuan appeared beside Yang Kai, his expression incredibly solemn as red blood dripped from his right hand and a potent stench of death wrapped around his arm.

In that instant, he had been injured by Ke Luo.

A thick sense of dread flashed across Zhang Yuan’s eyes and he quickly circulated the Demonic Qi in his body to expel the malevolent energy Ke Luo had injected into his arm.

In a flash of light, Li Rong, Meng Wu Ya, Chu Ling Xiao, Thunder Dragon Great Senior appeared.

At this moment, the Saint Realm masters of the Bone Race had almost been completely eliminated and the remaining Transcendent Realm cultivators were fleeing. The Human, Demon, and Monster Masters were in pursuit, vowing to not let a single one escape alive.

Only the top powerhouses remained behind to deal with Ke Luo.

“Saint King Realm?” Meng Wu Ya asked in amazement.

The strength of Zhang Yuan was something he was clearer about than anyone else; after all, he had fought against Zhang Yuan hundreds of years ago. Naturally, he was incomparable to an ordinary Third Order Saint, but Zhang Yuan had still been easily wounded by Ke Luo.

Ke Luo’s strength at this moment seemed to be above everyone else here, and even as he faced the top masters from the Three Clans, he didn’t show any si