69: Go to Myanmar
White Tiger Ba Qing led the Suan Jiao Wang, the strange bird, and the white turtle towards Myanmar, which was something Qingyang hadn't expected.
Furthermore, now that the world had undergone a great change, the major forbidden zones and mountain ranges were leading their subordinate Fierce Beasts to aggressively expand their territory, and with the Kongtong Mountains being such a large piece of cake, there was no reason for the many Beast Kings not to compete.
At this moment, Qingyang was contemplating the map of China in his mind and muttered to himself, "Ling Mountain and the Kongtong Mountains form a straight line leading to the border with the North Sea of China."
"This place is bound to be a battleground for all the Fierce Beasts."
Speaking of this, Qingyang immediately raised his massive black-gold Jiao head to look at Little Luan.
"Tell Yin Li to use every possible method to occupy the Kongtong Mountains and settle there. If necessary, the Fierce Beasts from the Guling Mountain Range and Ling Mountain can provide assistance. We must control the Kongtong Mountains."
As Little Luan took off and left again, Qingyang's massive body slightly wriggled, and then he looked at Shen Ying with gentle eyes and said.
"Yingying, I'll be out for a while, half a month at the shortest, a month at the longest. I'll have Blood Town and Bu Bai return to the Eternal Night Forbidden Zone."
As Qingyang's orders were issued, Mao Qiu, Blood Town, and Bu Bai all returned from the Guling Mountain Range to Eternal Night.
After having Mao Qiu properly settle his rat swarm army, Qingyang took Mao Qiu and instantly soared into the sky, heading straight north.
Two days later, as Qingyang flew over the Ling Mountain Range and took a quick look, Qingyang discovered that the elite Fierce Beasts from Ling Mountain had all been dispatched and were heading towards the Kongtong Mountains.
From this point alone, Qingyang could already guess how intense the battle situation was in the Kongtong Mountains.
Following this, as Qingyang flew closer and closer to the Kongtong Mountains, because he was in the clouds, Qingyang looked down and actually discovered six dense armies of Fierce Beasts, moving straight towards the Kongtong Mountains like marching ants.
It wasn't until the morning of this day, as soon as Qingyang finally sensed Yin Li, that he discovered the great battle between several Beast Kings within the Kongtong Mountains.
Among them, there were four Beast Kings at the eighth-tier pseudo-Divine Beast level alone, and as for the seventh-tier pseudo-Divine Beasts, there were as many as six.
These big figures were almost all top existences who had come from other forbidden zones, traveling millions of miles.
Sensing Qingyang's aura, Little Luan immediately flew into the clouds to report the current situation.
After patiently listening to Little Luan's report, Qingyang also roughly understood where these top Fierce Beasts below were from.
Among the four eighth-tier pseudo-Divine Beasts, the most powerful one, a hundred-meter White Wolf, surprisingly came from Changbai Mountain in China's third forbidden zone.
The other ancient ink-colored Jiao Dragon, as black as ink, was the overlord of Heilongjiang.
Because there were more important matters, Qingyang did not show himself. After simply asking Yin Li a few questions and learning that this guy was still hiding his strength,
and had absolute confidence in the Kongtong Mountains, Qingyang immediately put down Mao Qiu, this "liaison officer," and took Little Luan to pursue the location of Myanmar.
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Myanmar, a very small country bordering China, had always been very chaotic before the great changes in the world.
Warlords were rampant, and militias were rampant.
Now that the world had undergone a great change, the various warlords began to cultivate their own "military beasts." To make the Fierce Beasts they cultivated even stronger, they even fed them Humans to support them.
However, because this place was inherently small, no matter how hard the various warlords tried, the highest strength of the Fierce Beasts they cultivated was currently only at the peak of the sixth tier.
Therefore, when Qingyang's massive black-gold body and Little Luan arrived here, it was no different from a wolf entering a flock of sheep.
Eighteen warlords, four great families.
These were the most powerful forces in Myanmar now.
On the evening of the day Qingyang and Little Luan arrived here, Qingyang directly came above a mountain range.
There was no need for Qingyang to appear. The moment Little Luan's seventh-tier pseudo-Divine Beast aura appeared, the Yun family's peak sixth-tier white dog among the four great families immediately knelt down.
As for the Yun family, after sensing Little Luan's aura at the first moment, the entire family looked at the orange-red hundred-meter large bird in the sky with great unease.
Although Humans were currently weak, it had to be admitted that in some places, when they were needed, they were very convenient.
When Little Luan began to inquire about the whereabouts of the White Tiger Divine Beast, the Yun family immediately activated their network of connections and began searching.
Early the next morning, Little Luan knew all the whereabouts of the White Tiger Divine Beast, and with a spread of her wings, she instantly disappeared into the horizon.
In the clouds, looking at the black-gold Jiao Dragon rolling in the cloud mist, Little Luan respectfully said.
"Qing Yang, according to the Yun family, a White Tiger did indeed arrive here from China a few days ago, leading three eighth-tier Fierce Beasts."
"After that, they continued north all the way, and after killing six 'military beasts' among the warlords along the way, they disappeared in the core area of the Bago Mountains."
"Presumably, they should be there now."
The Bago Mountains are located in the southern part of the Myanmar mountain range.
After learning Ba Qing's current location, Qingyang spread his wings and immediately flew towards the Bago Mountains.
Gradually, as Qingyang got closer and closer to the Bago Mountains, a strange, eerie, milky white aura with a slight stickiness became increasingly thick.
Being at the peak of the eighth tier himself, if Qingyang concealed his aura, he was confident that Ba Qing wouldn't discover him.
Therefore, Qingyang did not let Little Luan follow him this time.
In the clouds above the Bago Mountains, Qingyang's black-gold body was soaring through the clouds while looking down, sensing Ba Qing's aura.
But strangely, Qingyang circled several times, and besides the sticky aura, he didn't sense the aura of Ba Qing, let alone the remaining three eighth-tier Fierce Beasts.
This feeling of unease grew heavier as time passed.
One should know that the mysterious method Ba Qing was using, which involved devouring Fierce Beasts of the same tier, could replenish his vital energy and increase his lifespan.
Who knew whether that method took just an instant or how long it would take.
Therefore, with every minute and second that passed, the danger for Qingyang increased by a degree.
It wasn't until the fifth day of Qingyang's search, when Qingyang even began to doubt whether these four guys were still here, that a painful cry of a Jiao Dragon, resounding through the heavens and earth, suddenly rang out.
"Roar~"
The sound lingered, allowing Qingyang to instantly pinpoint a mountain hollow.
Without much hesitation, Qingyang's body turned, and he flew directly towards the source of the sound.
As he descended rapidly, Qingyang noticed a huge cave slanting downwards from afar.
But because it was blocked by the surrounding large trees, Qingyang hadn't noticed this place when he was in the sky.
After all, among Fierce Beasts, they mostly relied on aura to pinpoint each other's locations.
At the entrance of the huge, dark, soul-stirring cave, Qingyang slightly raised his head, his black-gold, fearsome Jiao Dragon nose twitching slightly.
Subsequently, after smelling an aura of decay mixed with the purest life force, Qingyang's pupils contracted, and he immediately crawled into the cave.
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