I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Chapter 920: Chapter 608: Royal Blood Golem_2

The sword qi was clear as frost, carrying a world-destroying might, as if to split the heavens and earth in two.

Immediately, terrifying auras burst forth from the underground, the powerful pressure sweeping across the entire ice field, making the air heavy and still.

The Frostmen, terrified by the overwhelming pressure, trembled all over and immediately hurriedly fled towards the depths of the ice field in panic, fearing being caught in this sudden calamity.

Boom—! Boom—! Boom—!

Deafening explosions rang out continuously, the ice surface was completely torn apart, huge rocks and ice shards flew everywhere, as figure after figure broke free from the bond of the icy layers, leaping out and landing steadily on the ice.

Qin Tian, Yang Lingfeng, and Robert stood together, facing the masked individual and the seven Human Puppet Golems.

"Whoa, so fierce!"

Qin Tian glanced at the two Tier Eight Beastman Golems; the frenzied Behemoth had a deep wound in front, almost cutting the body in half, and an arm of the wicked Demon Ghost Cat was already severed.

In a short exchange, Yang Lingfeng, under the siege of the two Tier Eight Beastman Golems, managed to remain unscathed and nearly wiped out the opponents, proving his strength indeed worthy of the famed "Sword Immortal" from the Judgement Court.

"Still a shade worse than you~"

Yang Lingfeng glanced at Qin Tian, during the collapse of the ice cave earlier, the masked individual didn’t let up his assault on Qin Tian, using various techniques, but all were skillfully handled by Qin Tian.

This guy, not only sliced a Tier Seven Golem in one cut but seemed utterly composed even under furious attacks from Tier Eight powerhouses.

When he himself was at Tier Seven, he could never have been as formidable as Qin Tian.

Once Qin Tian breaks through to Tier Eight, I may not be his match anymore.

Inside, Yang Lingfeng felt conflicted; confident always in his talent and skill, even among the talents within the Mythical Society, he believed his talent and skill absolutely first-class.

In combat at least, only that madwoman Athena could be comparable.

But upon meeting Qin Tian, he truly realized what it meant to be endlessly surpassed.

He had witnessed Qin Tian skyrocketing from Tier Six to Tier Seven in just two short years, an unbelievably fast pace.

More astonishingly, Qin Tian, at the moment he reached Tier Seven, could dispatch mid-ranked direct lineage members of the Holy Blood Clan.

Now, common Tier Seven Spiritualists appeared no different from Low Tier Spiritualists before him, and were slaughtered instantly with no chance to retaliate.

What’s more, Qin Tian was not just a brute of warfare.

Since taking the position of Guardian Envoy at the Ice Extreme Pass, in just one year, he completely altered the fate of the Ice Extreme Pass and the entire Mingwang Planet—beneath him talents arose like mushrooms after a rain.

Personally, he deftly maneuvered among the Holy Blood Clan, various Golden Clans, and top organizations like the Dan Tower, maintaining close relations and frequent collaborations, exhibiting sharpness and composure.

This caliber, alongside dexterity and overall capability, was precisely the bearing of a masterful leader.

Even someone as proud as Yang Lingfeng had to admit that Qin Tian was the most capable among all strong individuals he had encountered, it was merely a matter of time before he matched or surpassed him.

However, before Qin Tian truly exceeds him, he would better demonstrate more skills before Qin Tian, establishing his status as "the big brother."

Yang Lingfeng collected his thoughts, eyes fixed on the masked individual across, speaking casually: "Leave that guy to me later."

"Alright!" Qin Tian agreed without hesitation.

Although the masked individual couldn’t do away with him, defeating this Tier Eight powerhouse with his current Tier Seven Three Stars capability was still quite challenging.

Being pragmatic, he wasn’t one to constantly yearn to challenge stronger fighters.

With a cheat at hand, straightforward development was preferable, no need for unnecessary troubles.

Across, the masked individual heard Qin Tian and Yang Lingfeng’s conversation crystal clear, his face turned blue and ugly with anger.

Previously, he had heard of the Judgement Court’s "Sword Immortal" Yang Lingfeng’s reputation, aware that this person’s prowess was extraordinary, with numerous high-tier masters of the Blood Demon Cult meeting their ends under his sword.

But until directly clashing with Yang Lingfeng, he understood deep down, the name "Sword Immortal" was truly deserved, with no exaggeration.

Yang Lingfeng’s control and understanding of Swordsmanship had reached a pinnacle, far exceeding his cognition.

Those two Tier Eight Golden Bloodline Beastman Golems, though not at peak power, retained eighty percent combat strength, enough to crush typical Tier Eight powerhouses.

Yet Yang Lingfeng alone faced two, not only holding his ground but pressing forward, almost slaying the two Golems swiftly.

The masked individual knew well; if not for the cramped conditions of the ice cave earlier, limiting Yang Lingfeng’s unleashing of Swordsmanship, those two Tier Eight Beastman Golems would already be hacked into pieces.

Even if he personally intervened, joining forces with the two Tier Eight Beastman Golems, he didn’t have the confidence to defeat Yang Lingfeng.

Moreover, if he became entangled with Yang Lingfeng, remaining Tier Seven Golems would be wiped out by Qin Tian, one by one, in mere moments.

This capture mission he thought sure to succeed, upon Yang Lingfeng’s appearance, unexpectedly deviated each time from control, now plunging into helplessness.

The masked individual took a deep breath, a hint of ruthlessness and decisiveness in his eyes.

At this point, he could only resort to that item—the last card given by the Blood Demon Cult, resolutely unused unless absolutely necessary.

But the present situation left him no room to hesitate.

If that card wasn’t used, not only would the mission to capture Qin Tian and Robert fail completely, he wouldn’t walk out alive from Mingwang Planet.

He no longer hesitated, abruptly raising his hand, a flash of spiritual light from his palm revealing the previously used Space-Sealing Stele in his hand.

Next, a silver beam abruptly shot from the stele’s body, landing on the ice surface ahead.

Boom—!!!

At the moment the silver beam touched down, a towering figure immediately appeared, followed by a savage and bloodthirsty aura sweeping the surroundings.

Upon seeing this figure, Qin Tian’s grip on the Black Frost Blade tightened sharply, while Yang Lingfeng instinctively grasped his Green Edge Longsword, their expressions for the first time showing undeniable astonishment.

Before them stood a newly emerged Beastman, tiger-headed and human-bodied, as tall as five zhang, covered in thick and resilient snowy-white fur, beneath the fur, crisscrossed with black White Tiger stripes.

At the center of its forehead was a blood-red "king" character, eyes crimson as blood, devoid of reason, filled only with pure savagery and bloodlust.

Simply standing there, it emitted a world-destroying oppressive presence, making both Qin Tian and Yang Lingfeng feel unparalleled gravity.

"Is this also a Human Puppet Golem?"

Yang Lingfeng looked at the tiger-headed Beastman opposite, his tone uncertain.

"Mm."

Qin Tian nodded, his gaze also carrying a surprised hue.

"Didn’t expect the Blood Demon Cult’s Human Puppet Golem technology reached this level.

He recognized this newly manifested Beastman, or rather, very few in the Empire did not recognize this race.

Purgatory White Tiger

One of the nine royal families among the Beastmen

It stands equal to the Nine Great Holy Bloods within the Empire

The emergence of the Purgatory White Tiger dispelled his prior suspicions thoroughly

Initially, he thought perhaps the Blood Demon Cult was a force secretly supported by the Beastman Empire, after all, whether capturing high-level bloodline Spiritualists or eliminating top scientists, aligns highly with the Beastman Empire’s interests.

However, the present appearance of the Purgatory White Tiger directly refuted this suspicion.

Tier Eight Purgatory White Tiger

The Blood Demon Cult actually turned such a powerhouse into a Human Puppet Golem

If word spreads, it would definitely cause earthquakes both in the Human Empire and Beastman Empire.

"Madmen, they are truly mad!"

Yang Lingfeng couldn’t help but say.

A Tier Eight Purgatory White Tiger turned into a Human Puppet Golem

Would other Beastman royal families made into Golems be less?

If the Beastman royal family were like this, what about the Nine Great Holy Bloods?

Could they also face the same situation?

Mundane bloodlines couldn’t satisfy the Blood Demon Cult anymore; turning their hand to the Cosmos’s most terrifying echelon, even using "bold beyond compare" is insufficient to describe the Blood Demon Cult’s madness.

"Indeed, they... are truly insane!"

Qin Tian murmured.

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