Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 2588 - Dragon\'s Tail Severed

"Old Third, capture Lin Feng and we Star Hunters will still have a future." His voice was extremely cold and heavy. That was because even the fate of the invisible man was now in the hands of the Third Boss.

"Old Third, make your move!" The man in the blood cocoon’s transmission stone also lit up as he urgently spoke. Their lives were hanging by a thread; once the Lightsoul escaped, those who were still within the Flameyellow Guard Formation would have even less chances.

Everyone was exerting pressure!

"Third Boss, don\'t waste time! It\'s a rare opportunity for a reversal! If you miss it, you\'ll regret it for life!"

"Third Boss!!"

"Shut the fuck up!" the white-haired man angrily roared. Colorful fire erupted from his eyes and, with a low growl, he stared at the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb in front of him. At that moment, the second Dragonrage Cannon descended.

Under the manipulation of the Third Boss, the colorful gear flipped over on the spot, evading the attack with an incredibly agile maneuver. That small maneuver had already proven the terror of this ether-class astralship. The colorful, violently rotating gears had become the most terrifying instrument of destruction. It locked onto the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb and suddenly shot forward!

If the Lightsoul were to be compared to a carriage wheel, then the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb was like a small yellow chicken in front of it. That was the scale of comparison!

"Damn!" The Lightsoul was even more ferocious than Tianming had imagined. He was drenched in cold sweat and quickly controlled the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb to dodge.

The wheel covered in blades rolled past the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb. If Moran\'s firmament ocean wonder hadn’t shoved the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb to the side, the dragon would likely have shattered.

"Are you okay?!" Wudi, Lin Zhongtian, and Lin Zhonghai were all extremely worried about Tianming\'s situation. They knew very well that it was extremely risky for Tianming to block the Lightsoul. The opponent would definitely seize the opportunity to turn the tide and save all the Star Hunters.

"I\'m fine!" Tianming grit his teeth and decided to continue. He knew that if the Lightsoul were to leave, many innocent lives would be taken. Even though the danger was immense, he had to persist for the rights of ordinary lives!

"Hold on, we\'ll increase our speed!" With the Lightsoul\'s departure, there were another five thousand flameyellow fiends free, enough to give the Flameyellow Guard Formation an even greater advantage. Wudi ordered them to join the siege against the Bloodprison, thereby freeing up the Reaper!

The clever part of the enemy\'s strategy was that the Bloodprison and Lightsoul were breaking through in opposite directions. Thus, it would still take some time for Reaper to return.

"Lin Feng, you must hold on!!" Lin Zhongtian and Lin Zhonghai piloted the gray giant sword to rush forward with all their might.

The critical moment had arrived! Moran\'s control over the two wonders had become increasingly adept. Her firmament ocean wonder was expanded to the maximum, turning the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb into a \'bouncing ball\'!

Tianming was completely focused. He knew that it would be suicide to collide head-on with the opponent; therefore, after successfully stirring the opponent\'s murderous intent, he immediately ran toward the Flameyellow Guard Formation. The faster he ran, the harder his opponent chased. Tianming truly had no cards left; he was undoubtedly staking his life on this.

Evidently, the occupants inside the Lightsoul were making a desperate gamble that bordered on insanity. The colorful gear erupted ripple-like waves of light. The power of the erupted nova source immediately impacted Moran\'s firmament ocean wonder, causing it to burst like a balloon filled with water.

Moran, shrouded in pink nova source, violently trembled and split into fifty people on the spot, each one with a pale face.

"Danger danger!" Yin Chen loudly exclaimed.

Right after the ripple of light, the nine-colored gears tore through the radiance and suddenly appeared in front of the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb. Evidently, the opponent didn\'t want the tomb to descend any further.

Tianming didn\'t need to turn his head to know how dangerous it was. The loud hum caused by the enormous Lightsoul was already vibrating the interior of the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb. At that moment, everyone within the tomb was on edge; it was the most dangerous moment of the day!

At that life-threatening moment, Tianming grit his teeth and directly spun the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb around, swinging its dragon tail toward the opponent. The Ninedragon Imperial Tomb fiercely trembled and the people and objects within it tumbled up and down. Tianming, who had integrated numerous cores, immediately suffered a terrifying shock throughout his body, spewing blood on the spot.

Outside, Yin Chen clearly saw the Lightsoul press down on the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb\'s dragon tail. The rapidly spinning gear cut the tomb in half in an instant! Countless astralship fragments scattered and the portion of the divine astralship formation related to the giant dragon tail sword was directly severed, while the sword-shaped dragon tail directly crashed into the Flameyellow Guard Formation.

"Damn!" Tianming\'s heart ached as though it was dripping blood. The tail was gone! However, he was lucky. If he hadn\'t reacted quickly and piloted it well, once its body was torn apart, the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb would have exploded.

It was somewhat funny to say that, although astralships varied in strength, they were ultimately controlled by humans. Their manipulation and steering was no different from driving a carriage or a boat; occasionally, there would indeed be someone who flashed with brilliance, showcasing the ship\'s value beyond its level.

However, that kind of situation wouldn\'t happen every time. The operator of the Lightsoul was a pirate, the Third Boss of the Star Hunters. He belonged to those who had lived their entire lives on astralships. Compared to them, Tianming was a lucky novice.

The colorful gear passed over the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb and came to a halt outside the Flameyellow Guard Formation. As it spun, arcs of light erupted like a chainsaw, even tearing through the sea of flames on the Flameyellow Guard Formation.

Just as Tianming was immersed in the frustration of losing his dragon tail, he looked up and saw the colorful gear fixated on him like a devil!

"Damn!" Another heart-stopping moment!

"A class short makes things difficult!" At this moment of heart-stopping fear, Tianming suddenly felt something strange—it was the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb’s cores transmitting a message!

"Even the tomb has emotions?" After the dragon tail had been severed, Tianming inexplicably felt anger from the four cores within his body. It was like a ship having emotions, which was beyond belief. However, Tianming was certain that what he felt was absolutely correct.