The Eternal Night Demon King didn’t even appear just now; it was merely a force that brought such immense oppression to Xiang Beifei. Xiang Beifei knew the risk of rescue was great, but he had to try.
Although he didn’t know Helian Zheng, this person was, after all, one of the two Elders who once lived unrestrainedly, and he had some connections with Xiang Tianxing. Xiang Beifei had to find a way to rescue this person. Perhaps he would learn why Xiang Tianxing left in the first place.
At this moment, all the Huangquan monsters had fully recovered and began to fight once more. These Huangquan monsters had no consciousness of their own, and the moment the Eternal Night Demon King’s oppression ceased, they resumed tearing each other apart. Here, it seemed that mutual slaughter was their instinct.
After adjusting himself, Xiang Beifei headed in the direction sensed by the breath soil. The perception attached to the fluid of the Meat-Winged Monster’s corpse flickered intermittently, suggesting a great distance.
He initially planned to advance from the air, but Huangquan had a peculiar suppressive aura. Upon trying, he found that leaving the breath soil rendered him unable to sense it, so he had to continue progressing through the stinking Huangquan.
With the previous encounters, he was much more cautious this time, trying to use the waves and currents caused by the Huangquan monsters’ fighting to move forward while avoiding potential attacks.
After diving through the perilous Huangquan for two to three hours, during which he was battered into confusion by numerous Huangquan monsters, he was fuming, and even Xiaohei felt quite frustrated.
If not for the concern about the Eternal Night Demon King, it would have long flown over to give those Huangquan monsters a thorough lesson.
Fortunately, the perception of breath soil grew increasingly intense, and Xiang Beifei could even start manipulating the breath soil.
The combat ripples in this area were also becoming stronger. Strangely, Xiang Beifei could no longer see those towering hundred-meter-tall Huangquan monsters. In this area, the fighters were almost entirely various transformed monsters of other races capable of cultivation and possessing high intelligence.
Among them, the number of human-transformed Huangquan monsters was the greatest, and they were the most powerful. These human combats had reached the extent of overturning mountains and seas. A single punch sent waves thousands of meters high crashing and rolling across the seas.
The waves were mixed with blood and bone debris fell down from above toward Xiang Beifei, as if the sky was collapsing, rumbling with terrifying power.
"I should be near the place now."
Xiang Beifei dodged those massive waves capable of crushing a mountain peak and watched the two humans fighting bare-chested at the battle’s core, pondering involuntarily.
From their appearances, these two human monsters could be discerned as an old man and a young one, with the old man having a beard, while the young one looked like a teenager.
Their eyes were bloodshot, like wild beasts in frenzy, leaving no mercy during their brawl, blow after blow hitting, the younger one appeared much more agile, landing a punch that blew the other’s head apart.
Yet, very soon, the old man restored himself and tore the young one apart from the waist, breaking his limbs and throwing them aside. Almost immediately, a third human monster charged in to fight with the old one.
Xiang Beifei was trying to find an opportunity to pass through this battlefield, as the coverage was enormous, the violent power influenced tens of kilometers around, with towering waves and fierce noises, making it difficult to traverse safely.
At this moment, the perception of breath soil became ever more intense, but right then, one of the breath soils surprisingly started moving toward him!
Xiang Beifei was quite surprised. He looked in the direction of the sensation, and soon a shadow appeared before his eyes. Upon closer inspection, it was a Meat-Winged Monster!
The breath soil was inside this Meat-Winged Monster, but bizarrely, this Meat-Winged Monster was roaring and appeared furious, as its head was grabbed by a human, and its lower half was ripped apart. Just as it was about to reassemble, it was torn again.
This Meat-Winged Monster was being violently beaten by that human. Once ferocious outside, a Meat-Winged Monster, after death, found itself humiliated by the "lowly livestock" they once scorned, like a vulnerable little chick having its wings torn apart.
Both sides were frenzied, mindless monsters, but the humans held the upper hand over the Meat-Winged Monsters. The Meat-Winged Monsters were no match for the humans!
"Truly, what goes around comes around."
Xiang Beifei couldn’t help but shake his head.
Although the Meat-Winged Monsters had sacrificed themselves to Huangquan, their posthumous situation was far from glorious.
No matter how dazzling in life, in death, they were just monsters in Huangquan.
When alive, humans from Changpan Valley were slaughtered like livestock, while the Meat-Winged Monsters could torture and enslave them loftily.
Yet the so-called Moon Gods, with their outward elegance, fared no better in death, becoming nothing more than toys for the humans they once looked down upon, continuously dismantled and ravaged.
He couldn’t tell if this was joy or sorrow. Humans weren’t a match for these Meat-Winged Monsters in life, but they became stronger after death, though they lost their consciousness, unable to perceive any of it.
However, there was a breath soil inside this Meat-Winged Monster’s head, implying it was killed in Changpan Valley when he did it.
What did its presence here signify?
If even the Meat-Winged Monsters were just monsters in Huangquan, then Xiang Beifei’s use of the breath soil to track would be entirely meaningless.