Beast Taming: the More the Better Chapter 1214 - 499: Light Refraction! The Emperor Level Instantly Defeated!

"Chirp chirp!"

"Chirp chirp!"

As the Great Heavenly Dog’s offensive faded, up in the sky the circling adult Divine Wind Sparrow finally slipped free of its entanglement, then dropped down to land atop the Split Wind Misty Eagle lying on the rocky ground, its huge wings brushing against blood and scattered feathers strewn across the stones.

The Divine Wind Sparrow let out a cry of utter grief.

Right at this moment, a figure also dove over at high speed.

The same call, the same anxiety.

A cyan shadow fell from the sky; a slightly smaller Divine Wind Sparrow likewise flopped down beside the Split Wind Misty Eagle, calling out in panic.

Another Divine Wind Sparrow had appeared.

Unfortunately, at this time, the man called Akaoni Kyo had no attention to spare.

His face was deathly pale as he looked at the two figures leaping down from the rocks not far away, and especially at the massive Thunderwing Demon behind the child who spoke first. His already paper-white face grew even uglier:

"So it’s Lord Ray Saint! Why would you come to a place like this?"

He actually spoke an extremely fluent Dragon Nation tongue.

"A place like this is still Dragon Nation territorial waters! Has the Akaoni Family become this lawless now?"

Meng Yao spoke mildly.

Su Ping had no time to bother with this kind of verbal sparring; instead, he looked anxiously toward the Split Wind Misty Eagle lying on the rocks, its life or death unknown.

If a Split Wind Misty Eagle that had grown to this Level were to die here, it would truly be a pity.

Thinking of this, he poked Meng Yao and pointed over there. The latter understood and nodded.

Only then did Su Ping hurry over.

He took out the Life Essence he had originally prepared for Yaya.

"Chirp chirp!"

A gust of wild wind blocked Su Ping’s way. The adult Divine Wind Sparrow’s eyes were bloodshot as it stared fixedly at Su Ping, but the Little Divine Wind Sparrow at its side stopped it: "Chirp chirp!"

Only then did the former, half in doubt, step aside. Su Ping quickly moved to the edge of the rocky outcrop and looked down at the Split Wind Misty Eagle.

However, with just one glance, Su Ping’s brows knitted together.

Large swathes of flesh had been torn open, and even the heart in its chest, still beating slowly, was visible to the naked eye.

Most importantly, its Life aura and Soul Consciousness had already begun to gradually dissipate.

What these two represented needed no further explanation.

Even so, Su Ping still did his best to place the Life Essence into the Split Wind Misty Eagle’s beak.

The milky-white light of Life made the Split Wind Misty Eagle’s eyes focus slightly, and in that already-split-open wound, tiny buds of flesh seemed to sprout.

But injuries to the body were nothing; the real problem was the dispersal of its Life Force and Soul Consciousness, which had barely been slowed.

At this point, unless it was Emperor Level Life Essence, perhaps it could halt the complete collapse of its Life Force, and then, using some resources to stabilize the soul, they might be able to save this Split Wind Misty Eagle’s life. Otherwise, it was certain to die.

Yet although Life Essence was not particularly precious to Su Ping at his current stage—

He simply didn’t have any on hand.

Even if he went back to Linzhou to fetch some, the distance and the Time left would no longer be enough.

He pressed his lips together, glanced at the Little Divine Wind Sparrow and the Big Divine Wind Sparrow looking at him with almost human-like expectation, and at the somewhat at a loss Little Split Wind Lan Eagle.

Obviously, the Divine Wind Sparrow that had brought him here and this Little Split Wind Lan Eagle should be a pair of its children.

Among offspring born to Pet Beasts via breeding, aside from a very small number of cases where the young would combine the strengths and weaknesses of both parents to become a new kind of Pet Beast, in the vast majority of cases the Pet Beast cub would either assume the form of one parent, or at most inherit some special Ability.

Not to mention, Old Sha’s lineage was just like this.

His father was the Heavenly Wolf child of that Wolf Lord, and his mother was just an ordinary Forest Wolf.

Emperor Level Pet Beasts already possessed no small amount of intelligence.

Besides, even if they didn’t have wisdom comparable to a grown ordinary human, no Pet Beast could remain indifferent to the Death of a mate or kin of the same species.

However, under the gaze of these several big birds, Su Ping felt somewhat troubled.

He frowned slightly and shook his head, but still spoke honestly:

"The Life Essence can at most keep it alive for a short while longer, but after a bit, there’s still nothing we can do."

Regrettable as it was, there was nothing to be done.

As these words fell, the information sensed from his Spirit Fluctuation made the eyes of the three big birds dim. Then the leading adult Divine Wind Sparrow suddenly raised its head, staring at Akaoni Kyo—who was being blocked by Water Dragon Shangshan—and at that Sakura Country elder who had already been scared stupid.

After that, the big bird spread its wings. Wind Power surged on both wings, piling up like a pair of twin blades forged from raging air currents, and it launched a straight, practically suicidal assault on the few remaining Pet Beasts of Akaoni Kyo.

The Double-headed Ghost Pigeon reacted extremely fast; a giant ghost head of Yin Qi Ability appeared, blocking this strike.

But clearly, neither side came out of it well.

The wing-blades of the Divine Wind Sparrow were drenched in blood, and a deep, bone-revealing gash appeared on the chest of the Double-headed Ghost Pigeon as well. This was a completely self-sacrificial, mutual-destruction attack.

Yet the man Akaoni Kyo at the side didn’t care in the slightest. At this very moment, these minor matters were nothing, and he didn’t even care in the least about the two Eagle Pets he had come here for with such certainty of success.

All of his focus and mind were fixed on the childlike Meng Yao slowly pacing to a stop not far in front of him, and on the massive, oppressively imposing Thunderwing Demon behind him.