Getting Stronger By Fighting-Chapter 512 - 510 Genius?_3

Therefore, as the faint, weakened stirrings from the distance continuously reached the Old Man’s senses, he realized an exceptionally tense and urgent fact. The Surroundings were the territory of the beasts, and they had been thoroughly alerted by the commotion here! In other words, they could no longer continue fighting like this; it was a dead end! If they didn’t break out soon, then by the end, they would undoubtedly fall into the enemy’s encirclement, finding it incredibly difficult to advance or retreat.

In the final analysis, it was only because although their opponent was a royal level entity, the most fundamental truth was that it was a genuine beast, belonging to the same clan as all the other beasts in these Surroundings! And though the two of them were of the Human Race and theoretically should have been on their own territory, the roles of host and guest had been reversed. In fact, ever since the fall of Quan State, the situation had become extremely unfavorable for them, akin to fighting all by themselves!

So, the Old Man watched helplessly as Wang Zhan fought a bloody battle. The Saber technique Wang Zhan regarded as his trump card had been displayed an untold number of times, again and again blasting the giant snake’s clones from mid-air! And time and time again, he was stealthily attacked by the giant snake’s main body, which lurked behind the scenes, constantly prowling around Wang Zhan!

Therefore, it was visible to the naked eye that Wang Zhan was already drenched in Fresh Blood! The state of the battle could only be described as precarious!

Thus, as the Old Man waited, burning with anxiety, the powerful beasts that had been drawn by the commotion finally drew closer and closer to their location, until they were practically upon them!

Of course, the Old Man was a crafty old fox, but Wang Zhan was hardly his inferior. So, after the Old Man had waited for a long time with no apparent action from Wang Zhan, the rumbling and roars from the distance finally grew audible. Wang Zhan, focused intently on the battle, had no spare attention for anything else, his perception range severely compressed. When these sounds finally entered his drastically reduced range of awareness, his expression understandably changed. He nearly suffered a major blow from one of the giant snake’s opportunistic ambushes. He also understood then why the Old Man had been in such a state earlier; it was entirely because the circumstances were too pressing.

Then, the giant snake with a single horn on its head cackled sinisterly, "Little guy, heaven has a path, but you chose not to take it; Hell has no gate, yet you insisted on breaking in! Since it’s come to this, don’t blame me for taking advantage of your plight. HEH HEH HEH, it would be more appropriate to use one of your Human Race’s own sayings... Kick you when you’re down and take your life!"

It wasn’t just Wang Zhan who, the moment those Beast Clan groups appeared, had a strong premonition of extreme danger, his mind constantly sounding alarms. The giant snake felt the same way! As a true royal-level beast, its cunning was by no means inferior to that of an ordinary member of the Human Race.

Therefore, ever since it too had noticed those opportunists rapidly rushing in their direction—drawn by Wang Zhan’s furiously blazing Saber technique whose light constantly illuminated the sky—it also realized something. Unless the Human Race suddenly deployed a powerful force on this so-called battlefield of the Southwest states of the Earth Federation, one capable of temporarily suppressing the Beast Clan’s dominance, Wang Zhan today, if surrounded by its kin, would absolutely, undoubtedly die!

This little fellow! To dare venture deep into the wilderness as a pair, and with the objective of ambushing me! In the giant snake’s eyes, death was too good for him; he was merely getting what he deserved!

Moreover, this Human Race brat... I had clearly captured one of his true forms before and dealt with it cleanly. Yet now, he could inexplicably produce another self! This was enough to show that this Human Race brat might have even more trump cards than it did. At the very least, the Bloodline Talent Clone it possessed—this opponent had it too!

With this realization, the gap between their abilities was rapidly closing, instantly causing the giant snake to feel immense pressure! This time, thanks to its consistent caution, it had managed to evade and truly neutralize Wang Zhan’s sneak attack. But what about next time? Could this brat, under the pressure of such an earth-shattering martial art, be pushed to evolve and break through to the next stage? Consequently, even if the giant snake remained powerful and could continue to evade him, would it still be caught up to and then crushed by this demonic little fellow seizing an opportunity?

Such a thing was not impossible. Indeed, if one lived long enough—significantly longer than others—their vast experience would ensure they had witnessed it: in those tales of the weak defeating the strong, the more powerful individuals who perished ultimately only served to build the reputation of their weaker conquerors, their own names entirely forgotten.

Therefore, it could be said that the giant snake was truly afraid. It sensed the powerful threat emanating from Wang Zhan, and it once again felt the immense potential inherent in the Human Race!

So, just as Wang Zhan was preparing to change his combat style and begin planning his breakout, the giant snake’s entire colossal body lunged towards him, intending to completely shatter Wang Zhan’s hopes of escaping the battle!

He must die!

Moreover,