The beast tide, as the name suggests, involves tens of thousands of fierce beasts flattening everything like a tidal wave.
But it also means they cannot turn back!
Wang Xu took advantage of this, unleashing an incredibly bloody massacre at their rear!
Slicing sound!
The seven-foot-long bone saber struck diagonally, bringing forth a bizarre trail of blood. A gorilla-like fierce beast was split in two on the spot, perishing instantly.
The bone saber continued without pause, drawing a cunning arc, piercing through the head of another fierce beast resembling a wild boar with a thud.
Wang Xu's hands remained incessant.
The bone saber seemed to be dancing, its shadow drenched in blood. Each blood trail that splashed up signified the end of a fierce beast's life.
"Thirteen inner cores."
The bone saber spun, and with a flick of Wang Xu's hand, thirteen corpses of fierce beasts lay on the ground. He quickly extracted the inner cores from the bodies and continued the pursuit.
