Under the wanton slaughter of the Pyretic Ant, the giant lizard in the valley finally stopped swarming out. The number of lizard was decreasing rapidly instead, which saved the scarred Mo Beichen a lot of time and finally gave him a chance to catch his breath.

If it weren't for the fact that those giant lizard wanted to die and insisted on attacking them, whether it be Mo Beichen or the Pyretic Ant, they wouldn't have had the time to bother about them.

It was great now. The battlefield was filled with the corpses of those who were killed, and their blood flowed like rivers through hell. They were almost completely slaughtered. Even if their entire clan wasn't exterminated, nine clans would most likely be exterminated as well.

For a long time, the Giant Lizard of Death Valley would disappear without a trace.

In the end, these vicious giant lizards were intimidated by the terrifying and bloody methods of one man and one ant. Their minds were full of fear, and they didn't dare to rush to their deaths. They all fled.

After killing all the insects that were messing up the situation, the Pyretic Ant stood in the middle of the valley. The two blood red lanterns shone with an ominous light, staring straight at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen took out a few top-grade Spirit Wood Pills and threw all of them into his mouth, then swallowed them.

Unlike Pyretic Ant, its life was tenacious. If it did not heal his own injuries, if it dragged on, his injuries would get worse and worse and he would die here sooner or later.

Compared to the injuries he had sustained on his body, this medicinal effect was like a drop in the bucket. However, it was better than nothing. It was better than not eating it at all.

The Pyretic Ant moved with heavy steps, like a fully armed tank, it rushed forward frantically. The ground seemed to quake, and the rocks in front of it were smashed into pieces, causing dust to fly everywhere.

Seeing its nemesis right in front of its eyes, it made the two tentacles on its head burn up with a loud bang. A bloody light shone in its eyes, and its killing intent soared to the sky. Its killing intent hid the sky and covered the earth; it was extremely terrifying.

Two afterimages danced in the air, continuously sending the huge boulders flying, like raindrops, towards Mo Beichen.

The violent wind and rain ravaged the entire space, causing a large amount of dust to fill the air.

Mo Beichen's gaze focused as he flashed out, continuously dodging and avoiding the scattered pieces of the stone slicing across the ground.

Suddenly, a few rays of black light hidden behind a huge boulder, shot out stealthily, almost brushing by Mo Beichen's body, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

A column of black smoke rose from his collar, giving off a foul stench. With a tap of his finger, a cold Qi suddenly appeared, and the corroded clothes were frozen, causing them to shatter. Mo Beichen's heart had a lingering fear, he almost fell for the idea.

The two long whiskers of the Pyretic Ant had already been shortened by one. If one did not look carefully, it would be difficult to find.

Mo Beichen was a little anxious. He furiously opened his palm and grabbed at the air. The torrential storm was stopped in an instant, no longer blocking out the sun.

With a clench of his hand, the huge rock exploded into thousands of pieces of rock fragments. They all shot out like lightning, returning his body to their owner.

With a wave of his hand, a few huge rocks flew into the air and smashed towards the Pyretic Ant like a meteor.

"It's time to end this!"

At this time, Mo Beichen's aura surged, the power of thunder breaking out from his body. He raised his right arm, and a rusty broken sword appeared in his hand. It was wrapped in lightning.

With a sizzling sound, a huge golden sword rapidly formed. It was ten feet long and floated in the air. It was bright and resplendent with sword energy crisscrossing everywhere. It emitted an extremely cold aura.

"Die!"

He gripped his sword with both hands and let out a furious roar. The huge sword flashed past in a graceful manner and hacked down fiercely. In an instant, a violent wind blew as the terrifying sword shadow swept through everything as it pierced through the air.

Boom!

The giant thunder sword came crashing down. Mountains shattered and the earth cracked.

The Pyretic Ant was unable to dodge in time, and with a tragic roar, it was struck right in the middle of its head. The sword energy did not stop, and rushed up along its back, only shooting far away after splitting it into two halves.

Like a fish that had been hacked into two halves, blood flowed out like a stream and quickly dyed the area red. The pungent smell of blood assaulted their nostrils, causing them to hold their breath and frown.

"Hu hu!"

After the dust settled, Mo Beichen gasped for breath, falling to the ground powerlessly.

Although he had killed the Pyretic Ant, he did not relax even a little. Instead, he became even more nervous.

No wonder Mo Beichen was so anxious, wanting to kill the Pyretic Ant at the fastest speed possible so that he could pass through this area immediately.

It was because he could already feel an astonishing aura coming from the distance. It was rapidly approaching, and if there were no surprises, he would arrive here very soon.

Even though he wished that the person who had arrived was just passing by, or perhaps his goal was not here at all, Mo Beichen knew that this was just a wishful thinking on his part.

This domineering and flamboyant aura did not hide anything, as if afraid that others would not know of his existence. It charged all the way through, drawing a shocking rainbow in the air.

That kind of insolent imposing manner, was not something that anyone who Mo Beichen had met before could emit. Even the killer leader of the Blood-faced Skeleton s, was far from being able to do so.

"What the hell is going on? Why is there another strong enemy attacking us?" Could it be that with the brilliance of my taunts, I can continuously attract aggro? Otherwise, why would they all come at me! I am just a f * cking little War Qi Stage warrior, don't line up and attack me … "

It was almost certain that the person following closely behind was a War Soldier Stage expert. Mo Beichen was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he did not know what the great god was planning by aggressively attacking!

After the war, he was exhausted and his entire body was covered with injuries. Even if he was not fatal, if he was not treated in time, he would still be in danger.

Facing a War Soldier Stage Ranker, with Mo Beichen's current situation, there was no way he could escape even if he wanted to.

"Heh heh, now the chief is going to snatch it away from me, right?"

Suppressing the pain from his wound, Mo Beichen ran like mad. No matter what, he had to at least get the loot this time.

The reason why he had fought with the Pyretic Ant for so long, wasn't it for that stalk of spirit medicine? If he could not get even a single strand of hair in the end, he would definitely vomit blood in anger!

The reason why the two of them were constantly shifting locations on the battlefield was to protect this stalk of spirit medicine. Otherwise, under the destructive force, he would have been torn to shreds, and not even a single leaf could be saved. In a situation where the outcome of the battle was uncertain, no one wanted to destroy this Heavenly Gift.

When he arrived and saw that the beautiful plant was still there, Mo Beichen immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Originally, Mo Beichen wanted to throw it into the Storage Ring s. If he found a high level alchemist in the future, he would definitely be able to make a good medicine.

"Sigh, forget it. The person's intentions were unclear, so I could only make plans in the direction of the worst. "If we don't prepare now, I'm afraid we won't have that chance in the future …"

When he thought of the impending crisis, and whether there would be any more difficult to predict in the future, he decided that he might as well eat it now, refine it, and then start on his next cultivation realm.

If he was lucky, he might be able to escape from danger today. He would have the power to protect himself now. He would no longer be restricted by others, and would feel depressed and frustrated.