Chapter 523: The Ferocious Evil Thing 2
Chapter 523 Chapter 522 The Ferocious Fiend 2 (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
The Ferocious Fiend came the moment it was spoken of.
Without the slightest warning.
By the time Lin Qi arrived at the cave entrance with Daoist Juntian in hand, the Void Sect believers led by Lump Face were already fighting the Ferocious Fiend.
The so-called Ferocious Fiend was indeed ferocious.
It was a full dozen meters long, with a hundred sickle-like legs, like a giant centipede fiend.
Yet it had three human heads growing from it.
Each head had no ears, mouth, or nose.
Instead, it had eight pairs of eyes. Utterly horrifying.
And it could even fly!
But that was all.
After witnessing the unrestrained Yin Spirits of the Yin-Yang Macrocosm, who grew however they pleased, mere surface-level grotesqueness was no longer enough to surprise Lin Qi.
As for the Ferocious Fiend’s combat strength.
Lin Qi silently calculated. It was roughly on par with a Golden Core cultivator of the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm.
At most, it was about the same as Jian Wuming.
It couldn’t be any higher.
So this was the so-called Ferocious Fiend? That was it?
But when Lin Qi glanced at Lump Face and the others fighting the Ferocious Fiend, he immediately understood.
Because Lump Face and the others looked fierce and malevolent, and their methods of wielding insects to cast spells were quite horrifying.
But the power of the spells they unleashed was only around the Foundation Establishment Realm of the Heavenly Immortal Macrocosm.
By comparison.
The Ferocious Fiend, roughly on par with Jian Wuming, truly seemed invincibly powerful.
“So after the Sky Abyss Cataclysm.”
“Even though the entire Sky Abyss Human Realm barely recovered and even summarized the so-called Pathway Price Method.”
“The entire power system has actually declined to the point of rookies pecking at each other.”
“Even a Golden Core can slaughter freely?”
Lin Qi pondered, then suddenly realized something was wrong.
Because Daoist Juntian, whom he held in his hand, was struggling madly, unable to hide his terror, as if he was greatly afraid of that Ferocious Fiend.
In the next instant, Lin Qi knew why.
Because malice.
Endless, as if innate, the most terrifying and ferocious malice toward all living beings.
It abruptly erupted from the Ferocious Fiend.
That malice was as tangible as substance.
Even with Lin Qi’s mental state, one look at it filled him with a bone-chilling dread, his hairs standing on end.
Without any hesitation, Lin Qi quickly retreated back into his cave residence.
Turning his head, he saw the sky-blotting malice from the Ferocious Fiend crashing down like dark clouds before the cave.
Then the Void Sect believers fighting the Ferocious Fiend were within that cloud of malice.
Like harvested rice, they collapsed in a clattering heap.
Splattering worms across the ground.