Beast Tamer: Carrying a small world of the end times with you

"How could it be? How could he be so strong? There's simply no ability to resist!"

Sequence Three finally realized something was wrong at this moment, its eyes beginning to panic as it struggled to escape the Blood-Burning Saint's palm, but it was ultimately unable to break free.

That terrifying power was like the sky falling, leaving it no room for resistance.

At this moment, it finally realized that something was amiss. This kind of power shouldn't exist here!

"It's too cramped here, not enough room to maneuver. Let's go outside to an open area and have a proper duel."

Qian'er had the Blood-Burning Saint restrain Sequence Three, while he himself, taking advantage of Sequence Three's inability to retort, slowly and leisurely spoke, all the while steadily advancing towards the location of the myriad races.

Since the previous tactics were no longer effective, he might as well go head-to-head. As long as he used large-scale AoE skills to eliminate all enemies in an instant, there would be no chance of them escaping.

Who wants to have a proper duel with a monster like you?!

Sequence Three widened its eyes, struggling with all its might. Scarlet pheromones uncontrollably emanated from its body, wanting to say something, but it was enveloped by a transparent membrane separated by the Blood-Burning Saint, preventing any diffusion of the pheromones.

"Good! As expected of a prodigy among the Soul Devourers, you indeed have your own pride. Let's go over there, and under the witness of the myriad races, determine who is the strongest genius of this generation!"

Before Sequence Three could even retort, Qian'er suddenly shouted loudly, speaking in a passionate and stirring tone.

This time, Sequence Three was completely dumbfounded.

Who wants to have a duel with you under the witness of the myriad races!

It glared at Qian'er, not expecting this person's ability to lie through his teeth to be so strong.

In the distance, the Sky-Canopy Bull, who had just recovered from the intense headache, stared intently at the forest, a thoughtful look flashing in its eyes.

It had heard before that geniuses all had a sense of arrogance and often did things that ordinary people couldn't understand. It couldn't understand what that meant before, but looking at it now, perhaps that's what it meant.

In the sky, a snow-white crane slowly landed on the ground, repeating Qian'er's words verbatim to the races behind the Sky-Canopy Bull.

"A duel under the witness of the myriad races, to determine who is the number one genius of this generation of the myriad races? What a spirit."

Words that sounded like heroes from epic legends reappearing in the world completely excited the younger generation of the myriad races, who were already at an age full of fantasies. One by one, they whispered to each other, imagining how glorious it would be if they were the ones fighting in this situation.

On the other side, watching the white crane circling in the sky fly away, Qian'er knew that it had heard what he had said and had gone back to report.

His footsteps didn't stop as he walked straight towards the location of the myriad races.

Even when he arrived, those oddly shaped races still hadn't fled. Now, he was confident, knowing that these guys had agreed to his request.

Sure enough, after he arrived, the huge bull head lowered, looking at him, and a thunderous voice rang out.

"Human, I, on behalf of the Sky-Canopy Bull tribe, agree to your request to duel Sequence Three under the gaze of the myriad races. Now, all the myriad races are here to send you on your final journey."

It looked at Qian'er with some regret in its eyes.

He was an upright human, but it was a pity that he had encountered it, which wasn't so upright. It was a bit of a shame.

But it didn't matter. Qian'er had to die here. It would be even better if he could take Sequence Three with him before he died.

The best-case scenario would be for Qian'er and Sequence Three to be both seriously injured, and then it would finish them off.

Of course, even if Qian'er didn't die, it wouldn't be a big problem. It had already prepared for it.

Worried that Qian'er would escape, the Sky-Canopy Bull tribe had even specially joined forces with several other victorious races to create a device that could isolate the secret realm.

With that, no one could leave the secret realm in a short period of time, and that time was enough for them to kill Qian'er.

Before Qian'er arrived here, the device had already been set up. It could be said that Qian'er was destined to die once he came here. Before he died, let him show his final brilliance, which wouldn't be a disgrace to his name as an unprecedented genius in human history.

But after hearing these words, Qian'er wasn't surprised but delighted, with a smile on his face that it couldn't understand.

"Is that so? Everyone's here…"

As soon as he finished speaking, it saw the strange pet beast behind Qian'er suddenly lift its foot and stomp heavily on the ground, and the ground immediately began to shake violently.

Well, is this Qian'er's final brilliance? This method of stimulating the earth's veins and simulating natural disasters and earthquakes is really dazzling, but unfortunately, when it comes to playing with earthquakes, we Sky-Canopy Bulls are the ancestors.

The Sky-Canopy Bull felt a little regretful, but unfortunately, no one wanted to see Qian'er appear. Humans were dangerous enough, and with him, humans were even more dangerous.

But soon, the Sky-Canopy Bull realized something was wrong. Why did the earthquake make it feel unsteady on its feet?

Suddenly, it widened its eyes, looking in disbelief at the Blood-Burning Saint, who was bursting with aura.

That power… that power, how could it be!

The aura of a Peak Guardian erupted in an instant, and the terrifying killing intent produced by slaughtering two cities almost solidified, turning into a blood-colored veil draped over the Blood-Burning Saint.

In an instant, the Sky-Canopy Bull's hair stood on end.

At this moment, it finally understood what "unprecedented" meant.

"Guardian!!!"

The thunderous and majestic voice even became a little shrill at this moment. It subconsciously wanted to communicate with the clansmen outside through the mental network, so that they could take it back.

This was too scary. No one had ever told it to rely on these trash fish and rotten shrimp to fight a Guardian head-on.

But after waiting for a long time without any response, the Sky-Canopy Bull suddenly remembered that the space here had been sealed off by itself. The trap that was originally used to prevent Qian'er from escaping now restricted it, becoming its tombstone.

Opening its eyes in despair, it found that all the creatures who were just here smiling and preparing to welcome Qian'er's finale were all shattered by the earthquake in an instant, and that monster was grinning as it walked towards it.

"Blood Explosion."

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, the Blood-Burning Saint smiled and used this skill that he had never used since he got it from Professor Zheng.

With a punch to the Sky-Canopy Bull, the Sky-Canopy Bull only felt like it had been bitten by a mosquito, not painful or itchy at all, which made it feel a sense of hope.

But soon, it knew it was wrong.

The blood was boiling, the muscles were trembling, and the body was collapsing.

In just an instant, several hideous cracks suddenly appeared on its body, and blood flowed down the wounds like a waterfall.