The battle between the two continued, with both sides engaged in a fight to the death.
"Roar."
As Ge Chenghua's words fell, a ferocious beast surged forth from a bead, its roar accompanying its charge towards Xue Yangxia.
"Hmph, Xue Yangxia, you won't escape today, even with wings," Ge Chenghua sneered, quickly following suit.
Ge Chenghua knew he had to seize this moment to catch up to Xue Yangxia and unleash his ultimate move to destroy him. Otherwise, once Xue Yangxia gained the upper hand, he himself might be the one to perish.
Therefore, Ge Chenghua had to hurry and catch up to Xue Yangxia; only then would he have a chance to win.
Seeing his escape route blocked by the beast, Xue Yangxia felt beads of sweat trickle down his forehead. His face was pale, his eyes filled with terror. He could no longer afford to hesitate and immediately brought out his life-saving trump card – a blood-red bead appeared in his palm.
This was a blood-red bead. Upon seeing it, the beast's roars subsided significantly, but it did not give up, continuing its relentless charge towards Xue Yangxia, as if intending to devour him.
This blood-red bead was a demon pet that Xue Yangxia had nurtured with his own blood. This demon pet was Xue Yangxia's ultimate trump card. As long as the demon pet was not killed, Xue Yangxia could recover his energy through it. Therefore, if the demon pet were killed, Xue Yangxia would have to pay a heavy price. However, this was precisely what Xue Yangxia needed.
This demon pet was one of Xue Yangxia's strongest trump cards. Without its assistance, it would be difficult for Xue Yangxia to defeat his current opponent, especially with other beasts present. If he didn't take a gamble, death would be his only fate.
With this thought, a trace of madness flashed in Xue Yangxia's eyes. With a resolute heart, he hurled the demon pet in his hand towards the beast.
"Roar, roar, roar." A series of roars erupted from the beast's mouth as it ferociously lunged at the blood-red demon pet, seemingly wanting to devour it.
It had to be said that these beasts were powerful. The moment they lunged at the blood-red demon pet, they tore it to shreds.
As the blood-red demon pet was torn apart, it instantly dissolved into a wisp of blood mist and vanished from existence. At this moment, the beasts paid no attention to this; all they knew was that they wanted to eat the blood-red demon pet. Thus, they continued to pounce towards where the blood-red demon pet had dissipated, trying to find it.
"Haha, Xue Yangxia, your trump cards are all used up, aren't they? Today is your death anniversary. I will show you what it means to wish you were dead." Ge Chenghua stood not far away, watching Xue Yangxia and laughing wildly.
"Is that so? Then I will let you taste the torment of wishing you were dead too," Xue Yangxia replied, his eyes shooting out a cold glint as he then charged towards Ge Chenghua.
"Xue Yangxia, you think you can kill me with just this? Delusional," Ge Chenghua scoffed and charged forward.
"Boom."
Their fists and feet met, emitting a deafening roar. The collision of their bodies generated gusts of dust, and the shockwaves from their blows uprooted ancient trees around them.
This time, both were fighting with all their might, and neither could gain the upper hand. At this moment, a sinister smile appeared on Xue Yangxia's lips, for he had prepared a fatal blow to completely obliterate Ge Chenghua without a trace.
With a "bang," Xue Yangxia landed a heavy punch on Ge Chenghua's chest.
Ge Chenghua immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.
Seeing his victory, Xue Yangxia's lips finally curved into a smile. Victory was his, and the chance to survive also belonged to him.
Xia Feng saw that the battle was over and that Xue Yangxia was now extremely weak, a mere ordinary person could kill him.
Someone like Xue Yangxia could not be left alive. Xia Feng looked at Liu Chan beside him and commanded:
"Chan'er, take his life."