The Altar in the High Skies

Sweat appeared on Chu Yuan's temples. The blue veins on his forehead were visibly pounding. He had not expected that the Peacock Beast King would be so fierce. He had exchanged blows with a few Beast Kings already but the difference between creatures like the Dragon Beast King and this Peacock Beast King was huge.

"Everyone, lend me a hand." Chu Yuan had been acting very calmly until this point but could no longer resist calling out.

The other four black-robed figures glanced at each other in astonishment. They all knew just how powerful Lord Chu Yuan was. He also had a wondrous treasure on him. Yet he was still not a match for the Peacock Beast King.

The Peacock Beast King seemed to have already reached the limits of power known to ancient martial art practitioners. It was very close to the legendary Devil Clan.