Chapter 953: Chapter 953

They only look at size and strength.

So in the East Sea, many fierce sea beasts avoid some Sea Clan simply because the way those Sea Clan display their power matches what the beasts can comprehend.

Large size, pure strength, not blind, able to sense power differences, they can judge whether they are a match.

But when fierce beasts encounter humans, they're often chased like dogs with tails between their legs.

He had only heard of one person, the great Peeling Master of the past, who manifested his True Body using Divine Skills, larger than a sea beast, causing the beast to retreat.

The village chief, with such a physique, no matter how strong, as long as he can't kill it with one blow, the beast will only grow more frantic.

"What did the village chief do?"

"Don't ask me, how could I possibly know."

Then they saw the Qi-Blood surging from the village chief's body as he fell from the beast's back.

The Ten Directions Divine Skills burst forth, this time only releasing seventy times the Qi-Blood.

But then he used the Jinlan Secret Method, turning fist into palm, and struck three times in an instant.

All three strikes were full-force, their power either slow or fast, precisely causing all released power to erupt at once.

Equivalent to three times the power exploding simultaneously.

"What's this Secret Technique called?" Yang's eyes had already turned to dragon eyes, shocked.

"Jinlan Secret Method, Cloud Dragon Triple Wave." Yu Ziqing watched expressionlessly, unperturbed, long accustomed.

It was originally a path of power accumulation, bursting out three times the strength, but with a lead time.

After mastering it, the village chief forcibly adjusted it to burst out in one breath.

But stacking the Ten Directions Divine Skills and half a step more Divine Skills, then adding Cloud Dragon Triple Wave.

Yu Ziqing indeed saw it for the first time.

No wonder the village chief found the current instance of An History Book boring.

Now among those disasters, the strongest people can't even reach the Tenth Tier.

Moreover, most just manifested in the disaster.

How could anyone withstand such an extreme outburst from the village chief?

Kills instantly, the instance experience indeed isn't good.

With that palm, it landed at the junction of the flaming wings and the torso.

That power exceeding the village chief's perfect control limit exploded instantly, sending the village chief flying backward.

However, in the next moment.

The fierce beast wailed, its wings broke from the roots, the two fiery wings blasted away.

Its four legs also snapped immediately.

The dragon head seemed forced from within by massive power, blasting off.

Black liquid gushed forth, dismembering the beast in an instant.

From the breaks, everything inside its torso seemed violently shattered, turning into black liquid that flowed out, with no trace of internal organs visible.

The beast fell heavily to the ground, fear involuntarily rising.

The black liquid that gushed out from the breaks began to roll back.

The black liquid condensed into numerous dark chains, a thick ominous aura and curse spreading.

The chains kept contracting, slowly piecing its body back together.

The fierce beast hadn't fully recovered but turned and ran madly into the distance.

The village chief stepped forward, immediately keeping pace with it.

"Did you see?" Yu Ziqing asked.

Yang's eyes were grave.

"I saw, it's absolutely the same root and source power, definitely not wrong.

Tell the village chief not to let this fierce beast escape."

"Do you think that needs saying? The village chief rarely finds a live target to freely practice all sorts of Secret Techniques; you think he'd let it run?"

"That curse, I too will have in the future."

"As my Realm advances, the sensing becomes more apparent. After I condense my bloodline, this feeling grows clearer.

When I advance to the Ninth Tier, that's when the Curse will descend upon me.

This Curse isn't a direct curse on people.

I must study this beast."

Yu Ziqing didn't ask when you'd condense your bloodline, instead said.

"Targeting identity directly to curse?"

"Possible, but not clear yet."

"Is there such a Curse?"

"The Curse isn't limited to humans, don't underestimate others."

"So what now? This beast recovers too fast, if the village chief goes to handle the other two, it will surely escape."

"Seal the beast and take it away, its head, body, legs, wings, aren't innate, they're forcibly pieced together by some power, the village chief saw that long ago, where they connect is the weakest point.

Have the village chief drive the beast over." ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel[f]ire.net

Yang left this message, then immediately began sealing it.

The metal boxes used to seal You Zhen's remnants are just handy and numerous, now useful.

Yang set up the sealing, Yu Ziqing beckoned to the village chief, signaling him to bring the beast over.

Moments later, like a mountain charging, the beast rapidly approached, the ground trembled.

At the village chief's loud shout, the beast's eyes showed despair, once again dismembered by erupting force.

This time, its limbs had no chance to restore fully.

The dragon head that flew was surrounded by Divine Light, continuously shrinking, turning into a waterfall-like radiance, thrust into the metal box.

With a click, the metal box's lid was closed, sealed with the Sealing Talisman.

Its other limbs, however, hadn't lost control, still trying to restore, still trying to escape.