The sudden change in the scene left Chu Tian, a youth from the new era, momentarily unable to process it.
"Mas... Master?"
Wei Jin stammered out a few words.
"Good disciple, follow your master and… slaughter the myriad races, make them bow beneath our feet! Hahaha…" Da Feng Novel Network
At this moment, the youth finished speaking with the old Qilin.
Transforming into a streak of dark light, it swept up Wei Jin.
The next second, it had already assumed the form of the Ink Qilin.
Wei Jin was riding on its back.
"My sons… set forth with me!" the Ink Qilin roared.
Those Purple Illusionary True Qilins, along with the Zhongdu military guards, all took to the sky.
The Ink Qilin was an existence of a higher bloodline than the Illusionary True Qilin.
The Ink Qilin race was not a distinct species.
Rather, it was a mutation that emerged from all Qilin races.
Furthermore, once an Ink Qilin existed, no other would ever appear within any Qilin clan.
This being, which had impersonated the Chase Wind Lightning Plum Blossom Beast, was precisely the king that had emerged from their branch of Illusionary True Qilin.
It was the old clan leader’s younger brother, and he had caused plenty of trouble when he was with the clan.
A hundred years ago, when Wei Jin arrived, this fellow had already harbored thoughts of venturing into the outside world.
Who knew that the old clan leader disagreed, and he actually sneaked out.
In reality, the entire clan knew that his clumsy attempt to sneak out was entirely a result of the old clan leader’s indulgence.
This fellow was simply too much of a handful.
So, playing along with his scheme, they let him leave.
This fellow still believed, to this day, how powerful he was to have infiltrated the Grand Illusionary Formation set up by the entire clan.
More importantly, the old clan leader knew that Ink Qilins could only grow through battle.
Keeping him here would only lead to his ruin.
Now, with his command, how could the Illusionary True Qilins not obey?
With a swish… they all took to the sky, forming ranks behind it.
"Little Purple, you’re not standing in the right place, yes, yes… a bit to the left!"
"And… Little Purple, you move a bit to the right…"
"Little Purple next to you… fly up a bit, yes, yes…"
This fellow, calling everyone "Little Purple," was directing the Qilins in forming their lines.
Chu Tian slapped his forehead…
This guy… he seemed quite normal before he transformed back.
This… why… does he feel a bit like that idiot Zhao Lei?
Also… don’t you know their names? Why call them all Little Purple?
"Hey… Chu Tian, that kid, we’re leaving first. You guys eat dust in the back. Remember to clean up the battlefield when you get there!"
"Depart…" As soon as it spoke.
It transformed into a streak of dark light and, with Wei Jin, sped away.
The Illusionary True Qilins naturally followed behind.
"Sigh…" Chu Tian's face turned black.
Damn it… do you even know where you’re going?
Chu Tian quickly bid farewell to the Illusionary True Qilin clan leader.
He prepared to chase after them.
The old clan leader said something to Chu Tian: "Little Black is afraid of being spanked. If you beat him into submission, he’ll behave."
Chu Tian’s face turned bitter upon hearing this, and he replied, "What if I can’t beat him, given his strength?"
The old Qilin smiled and said, "Wind, fire, water, electricity, the four elements sound intimidating, right?"
"Ah!" Chu Tian nodded.
"If you can’t release them, you’re nothing! Didn’t you notice that its feet have hooves, not claws?"
As it spoke, it raised its front paw, and with a *swoosh*, four sharp claws extended.
Then, with a mischievous grin, it transformed into a purple light and vanished into the illusion below.
Chu Tian was utterly bewildered, what did that sentence mean?
"Brother Tian, are we going after them? If we don’t hurry, I’m afraid we won’t catch up!"
Hao said speechlessly. It was he who had told them to eat dust just now.
This Ink Qilin held a grudge and returned the same words to them.
However… their speed was truly astonishing.
In just these few words, only a tiny purple speck could be seen.
"Chase…"
Chu Tian's face darkened.
"Okay, you guys hold on tight!"
Hao said in a deep voice.
As soon as Hao finished speaking, Old Yang and Ding Ding quickly crouched down.
They tightly gripped Hao’s fur.
Chu Tian was still pondering the old Qilin’s words.
Reacting a beat too late.
He felt the ground beneath him become unstable and tumbled backward.
Fortunately, Old Yang was in that direction and grabbed him.
*Boom*…
A sonic boom sounded behind Hao.
A period of rapid flight lasted for two minutes.
The distant purple speck grew slightly larger.
Hao’s skill duration ended, and he began to chase at a constant speed.
Gradually, the distance widened again.
Chu Tian was so angry he was about to explode.
Half an hour later.
"Brother Tian… they’ve stopped."
Hao said in a deep voice.
"Mm…" Chu Tian merely grunted through his nose.
Old Yang’s mouth split into a grin…
He thought to himself: there’s going to be a good show.
A few minutes later, they gradually drew closer.
The Ink Qilin faced Chu Tian and, upon seeing them approach.
Shouted, "Hey… you kid, where are we going?"
Arriving nearby, Chu Tian retorted, "Don’t you know where you’re going?"
At that instant, Wei Jin clearly saw Chu Tian’s expression.
And he heard the displeasure in his tone.
With a flash, he moved to Hao’s body and was about to speak when Chu Tian waved his hand, stopping him.
"If I knew where I was going, would I stop to wait for you?" the Ink Qilin arrogantly raised its neck and snorted.
"Heh heh… Myriad Beasts Seal… Anti-Air!"
*Buzz*…
As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, a Myriad Beasts Seal shot into the sky, directly covering an area of ten kilometers.
Everyone felt their bodies descending in a straight line.
No matter how much the Illusionary True Qilins struggled, they still fell to the ground.
The Ink Qilin was naturally the same. Hao had been flying very low, so it was fine.
There were no weaklings here; falling from a hundred meters wouldn’t kill them.
However, it would still be painful. Of course, Dong Dong was an exception.
Seeing this, Wei Jin naturally leaped down and caught Dong Dong.
"Kid… what do you want to do?"
Chu Tian did not answer its question.
Because the two of them were very close.
Chu Tian pulled a weapon shaped like a club from his backpack, a golden-grade one.
He smashed it down on the Ink Qilin’s head.
*Clang*…
At such close range, and with a surprise attack.
Although the Ink Qilin was prepared, its massive body made it difficult to dodge.
It was hit squarely…
"What do I want to do? I’ll let you know what it means to be the king of kings…"
The Ink Qilin staggered from being hit by Chu Tian, shaking its large head.
It was clearly a bit dizzy.
However, this blow also brought out its ferocity.
*Sizzle sizzle sizzle*…
In an instant, lightning flashed around it, and strong winds raged.
Streams of water and朵朵 flames swirled and danced.
A terrifying aura spread from within its body!
At this moment, the Ink Qilin was enraged.
Its four hooves continuously dug into the sand on the ground.
Its gaze towards Chu Tian became extremely fearsome, clearly filled with murderous intent.
"Who the hell are you showing your teeth to?"
"Battle Form Assimilation… Cheetah Form… Giant Bear Form!"
"Heavy Blow…"
It activated two forms simultaneously.
Possessing the speed of a cheetah, it rapidly closed the distance between them.
The Giant Bear Form’s Heavy Blow channeled its strength into the club in its hand.
*Bang*…
Another dull thud…
This club struck the Ink Qilin’s neck.
Its body tilted, and it stumbled!
Seeing this, Chu Tian thought: this guy’s hide is really thick, and its strength is boundless.
A single Heavy Blow only made its body tilt.
"Roar… Die!"
The Ink Qilin roared!
Everyone thought it was going to pounce and fight Chu Tian to the death.
But they never expected it to turn and run.
It even hopped twice, clearly trying to fly but unable to do so.
Looking at its state, it seemed to be trying to escape the area covered by the Myriad Beasts Seal.
"Move…"
Chu Tian flicked his finger, and the colossal, sky-covering Myriad Beasts Seal.
Began to move with the Ink Qilin.
Maintaining its position above its head.
And Chu Tian chased behind it, swinging his club and pounding.
The Ink Qilin occasionally kicked backward.
Like a donkey bucking, trying to kick Chu Tian.
…If it could hit him with such an attack, Chu Tian would be finished.
Chu Tian finally understood what the Illusionary True Qilin clan leader had meant.
This guy had absolutely no close-combat ability.
Every time it ran a certain distance and prepared to unleash a big move.
It would be interrupted by Chu Tian with a club.
It seemed this fellow only had charged ultimate skills, and no instant-cast skills!
In the Heavenly Dao World, such mages were purely prey for enjoyment.
True PK masters would only keep one or two ultimate skills.
The rest would choose instant-cast small skills to combine with combos.
If the Ink Qilin were to play Heavenly Dao, it would probably be that top-tier newbie mage who could only grind monsters… grind monsters… grind monsters…
"Kid, if you have the guts, take down this Myriad Beasts Seal, and then we'll fight!"
The Ink Qilin shouted back as it ran.
"You can fly, but I can’t. You want me to remove the anti-air? Dream on!
I ask you… do you know you were wrong?"
The two of them, one chasing, one running, left everyone and the Qilins stunned.
Looking at their auras, they were completely not on the same level.
That was an Ink Qilin that had half a foot into the Nirvana realm.
How could it be like a noob, completely unable to fight back?