Beastmaster of the Ages

"Among her warbeasts is an astralcloud clam. It's the toughest warbeast of its level, having even more defense than cosmic god essences! There's no way we can even make it budge! She even has dozens of phantasia dreamfiends, all of them savage and cruel!" Pu Lingyi heavily furrowed his brows at the sight of the strongest ashura in the lower ruins. All the other ashuras listened to her orders, including Dugu Yao, whom Tianming had killed. Pu Lingyi was terrified to see a phantasia dreamfiend near where he had attempted to break out.

At that moment, an entire galaxy appeared on the battlefield. It was the astralcloud clam! The clam opened wide and swallowed Dugu Meng before crashing down on the battlefield and charging toward the Ninelives Cave. Its body began rotating, causing it to emanate a piercing galactic glow and emit an ear-piercing sound.

"If Dugu Meng’s here, the primalwingers' Jiu Zhigui must be around. Those two are much stronger than me and Jiang Feifei combined!" Pu Lingyi felt cold sweat trickling down his body.

"Pu Lingyi, hold them back! Don't let them bring their forces into the cave!" Jiang Feifei howled.

"Fine!" Pu Lingyi grit his teeth and looked at the tens of thousands of enemy warbeasts and the thousands of Sin Pantheon primalwingers behind them. You were the one who made the wrong choice that doomed us! It isn’t my fault! At that thought, he turned around and said, "This is a dead end! We have to break out of here from another direction! Survival’s our key priority. As long as we survive, we'll have a chance to strike back!"

Then he absconded with the entire group.

"Pu Lingyi!" Jiang Feifei hadn’t expected that Pu Lingyi would escape like that and leave them for dead! "You’ll be punished as a deserter!"

"Haha, foolish woman!" He didn't give a damn. They would surely suffer heavy losses. Among those who survived, who would know that he had deserted them? He had a perfectly plausible excuse of wanting to preserve the precious talent of the Primordial Sands by not foolishly engaging the enemy.

Naturally, their enemies immediately took note of the escape attempt. Something flashed as a youth in black emerged near the astralcloud clam. He had a head of long hair and ghostly pale skin and sported seventy tattered primalwings on his back. Each wing had a different fiendish eye on it. He was Jiu Zhigui, known for his myriadform propagationwings.

"Meng, is that Jiang Feifei? The leader of the Primordial Sands?" Jiu Zhigui's voice was cold and airy, sounding rather eerie.