"Take this you wretch! " Zhao Lei spoke coldly. Just as he did, Luo Ming decided to help him. He used the yang spear again. This beast had always chosen to dodge that attack always, as it was dangerous to take it head-on.

So, as usual, the beast moved away to dodge the spear, and Zhao Lei used that brief moment to immediately dash away. When he had put enough distance, and now the closest person to the beast was the masked cultivator, he smiled, "Let's see how much of an immortal you are... tsk."

Lin Feng was a little amused by all this farce. If he wished, he could kill this beast right now, but there was no hurry.

As expected, the beast laid its eyes on Lin Feng, who had begun moving away from the edge—but with a walking pace, as if he wasn't concerned about the fact that the leopard was going to attack him.

This calmness made Zhao Lei a little worried. He truly couldn't read the masked cultivator's thoughts.

The leopard didn't care whether Lin Feng was walking or running. It lunged at him, aiming to bite his neck.

"Grrrrrwwwww..."

Lin Feng just glanced at it and changed his posture slightly by bending his knees. This was enough for the leopard to miss his head, but since its body was very large, it was going to crash into him, as Lin Feng had once again dodged by a hair's breadth.

While bending his knees, his left hand moved upward and struck the chest of the leopard. Since the leopard was already in the air and moving forward, Lin Feng had to apply only a little strength to throw it while slightly changing its direction.

"Grrrrraaaahhhhhhhhhhh..." The leopard felt its body tilt as it was thrown even higher than it had jumped.

Everyone was stunned, especially Bai Lian and those who had seen Lin Feng dodge Zhao Lei before. This time, he had pulled off the same movement again.

They couldn't stay in their stunned state for long, as the leopard was going to land in front of Zhao Lei, and he wasn't far from them either.

Zhao Lei was the most shocked among all. Finally, he was certain that there was definitely something wrong with this masked cultivator.

There was no way a Late Stage Core Formation cultivator could dodge a Grade 4 beast, let alone push it away. Not only had this masked cultivator dodged the attack, but he had also redirected the beast, and now it was coming straight toward him.

He gritted his teeth and stepped back immediately.

THUMPPP!

The beast landed and instantly adjusted itself to leap at Zhao Lei. The speed of the beast was getting faster as its leg wound healed with each passing breath.

Zhao Lei could feel it firsthand as he barely dodged the claw that could have torn him to pieces.

Others attacked to give him a little help and to injure the beast further, but those superficial wounds were healing within a few breaths.

"This can't go on for much longer. We should just attack to kill it. Stop holding back. It's definitely designed to heal until our spirit qi is drained. We must give it fatal wounds!"

Luo Ming spoke, and everyone knew he was right. Each of them had been saving their spirit qi for various reasons, but one reason was the same for all—the main treasure.

The one who obtained it would definitely have to face the others. But since they had all given an oath to do their best when required, they had to act now.

"Alright..."

"Sure..."

They all agreed, and Lin Feng smirked. It was time to end his facade too. How could he not see their expressions when Zhao Lei brought the beast near him?

Other than Bai Lian, all of them were eager to use him to push the beast down. Well, he would have no remorse in killing anyone now. Of course, since it was a safe zone, he would use the beast to do so—but in a different way.

After thinking it through, he lifted his leg, and just as the others were about to use their strongest techniques, he brought it down and struck the arena slab.

THUUDDDD!

Since he was still near the edge, the arena tilted violently...he used the rebound to jump in air to avoid slipping down the edge, but others weren't lucky..

"What the hell..."

"Fuck..."

"How..."

Everyone, lost their balance. Some of them knelt down to steady themselves, while others were too disoriented to think of anything else.

The Cloud Leopard was also affected, but having four legs, it instantly balanced itself and lunged at Zhao Lei, who was closest to it.

Zhao Lei, who had just regained his balance, didn't have enough time to dodge the attack of the leopard. He raised his left arm in front of him, infusing it with spirit and blood qi.

SCHRKKKK!

But How could the spirit qi of a Soul Sea Realm cultivator be enough to withstand the claw of a beast of the same realm without using any defensive technique?

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHH..." Zhao Lei screamed in pain and despair as his arm was sliced into four different parts by the sharp claws of the leopard. Not only was his arm gone, but his chest now bore four deep gashes running from his shoulder to his waist.

Others paled at the sight of Zhao Lei's bloodied body as he struggled to take out a vitality pill.

Luo Ming immediately created multiple yang orbs. "We have to save—"

THUUDDDD!

The arena wobbled again, this time even stronger than before.

"DAMMIT..." Luo Ming cursed while trying to balance himself as he saw Zhao Lei, who had fallen from the previous strike, sliding toward the edge of the arena.

The only silver lining was that the distance was far enough, so before Zhao Lei could even reach the edge, the arena returned to its original position.

The beast hadn't moved from its spot. It instinctively balanced itself on the same place. It truly acted like a living creature. Because of this, the closest person to it now was someone else—the woman who had come last.

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