Beast God of War

"Ouyi, you only lasted two moves?"

"Why don't you resist? If you fight hard, you should be able to hold out for a few more moves."

Having said that, Sikong Jing shook his head slightly and suddenly looked in the direction of the palace gate.

shhhhhhhhh...

Suddenly, a large number of figures flashed out from the gate, and Ou Yi's barrier was broken. The masters of the Lingou lineage, of course, sensed the breath of battle at the first moment and immediately turned around and flew out.

One by one, they asked, "Brother Ou Yi, what happened... Yumeng Sikong Jing, why are you here?"

Sikong Jing, who had returned to his original appearance, was recognized by all the people of the Lingou lineage.

Now in the territory of the Spirit Clan, who doesn’t know Sikong Jing?
No matter if they have seen him in real life or not, they all have a portrait of Sikong Jing and detailed information about him. As long as any spirit race encounters Sikong Jing from the Feather Alliance...

That’s it, fight to the death!
At this time, Ou Yi was spitting blood and shouting: "Run quickly, contact Zhe Ying quickly, Si Kong Jing is Ou Ou... Wow!"

Before he could finish his words, the sword light belonging to Sikong Jing on Ouyi's body suddenly exploded, directly blasting Ouyi into pieces.

I don’t want to expose Ou Jin’s identity for now, maybe it will be useful later.

At this moment...

The Lingou lineage masters who rushed out of the gate all stared.

They watched Ou Yi being killed...

They stared at Sikong Jing with their bodies trembling. Suddenly, Aruo screamed, "Everyone, form a formation and kill that little bastard Sikong."

Seeing this, Sikong Jing, holding the bloody Nine Extreme Sword, turned around and walked towards the door...

"I didn't intend to kill you, but Ou Yi forced me to do it."

"Well, there is nothing to say to you spirits. We are mortal enemies."

As he spoke, Sikong Jing, along with his sword, flashed towards Aruo and other masters of the Lingou lineage.

A dozen breaths later, blood flowed like a river in front of the palace gate.

The people who just rushed out were basically all at the Divine Sovereign stage...

But in Sikong Jing's hands, they were all killed instantly, leaving only a few who fled into the palace in panic.

Among them is Aruo.

She screamed wildly in the hall: "Run away quickly, Sikong Jing is here, Senior Brother Ouyi was killed by him..."

The sound shook the huge palace, and the scalps of all the disciples of the Lingou lineage scattered in the palace suddenly went numb.

Everyone wants to say: Can we gather together and attack them with our troops?

But when they saw Aruo and other God Lords fleeing madly, they all followed suit and ran away in panic.

When Sikong Jing returned to the palace, it was in a mess.

He did not continue to kill people, but turned into a sword beam, piercing straight into the depths of the palace. Sikong Jing's target was still the Absolute Beast Palace and the Beast Master, and after the killing just now...

The blood of the Lord of All Beasts in his body became more and more restless.

Intense hatred and boiling fighting spirit continued to flow through the blood, impacting the entire body...

"This feeling, this state..."

"It seems that it is not just because the Supreme Beast Emperor killed a large number of monsters during his lifetime."

"The blood memory of the Lord of All Beasts seems to be awakening."

"It is not the blood memory of the previous generation of the Lord of All Beasts, but it is even older, so old that it is hard to trace back to how old it is."

Sikong Jing, who turned into a sword, secretly felt the restlessness in his body.

The Lord of All Beasts of the previous generation was an existence that even the Extreme Prison Stage did not know what it was, and its bloodline memory had not truly awakened.

The bloodline of the Lord of All Beasts continues to be passed down, generation after generation.

And now Sikong Jing...

Just like the black tiger awakened the blood memory of the Black Prison Burial Emperor Claw in the evil spirits, it seemed that the blood memory of a certain ancient lord of all beasts from who knows how many generations ago wanted to break out of the shell.

"Just because you like to kill monsters, you shouldn't detonate the ancient blood memory."

"Even the evil spirits of the Yin spirits cannot stimulate this ancient memory, but the Supreme Beast Emperor can. Why?"

Although he felt like he was about to break out of the shell, his bloodline memory did not actually appear, and it still only brought hatred and fighting spirit.

Perhaps after reaching the Absolute Beast Main Hall, one can truly awaken...

"It's getting hotter and hotter, and more and more intense..."

Sikong Jing felt the beast blood in his body boiling more crazily, and with the help of the small lights around him, he continued to penetrate deeper. The space could not be torn apart here, and although it was pulled to the extreme speed, Sikong Jing still felt it was a bit slow.

Suddenly... boom boom boom!

There is a fighting ahead, and it is a large-scale fight.

Someone shouted, "Han Shen Temple, these ten Absolute Beast Pills belong to my Mo Jiang Temple, don't even think about snatching them away... I'll kill you."

The words just fell...

Sikong Jing had already approached, and saw that the people from General Mo's Palace were fighting against the people from the Cold God's Palace.

Both sides have already started the killing battle.

Because they are in the last palace on the left, neither the Mojiang Palace nor the Hanshen Palace are the core team.

The strength of the peak of the Divine Lord Palace led by him is not even as good as Ou Yi.

As Sikong Jing got closer and closer, the leaders of both sides suddenly felt their hair stand on end and shouted angrily at the same time: "Who is it?"

shuh...

Sikong Jing transformed into a sword and broke through the killing formations of both sides.

He saw the ten Absolute Beast Pills in the middle of both sides, and casually rolled them up: "These ten Absolute Beast Pills belong to me."

As soon as the words were spoken, the sword light disappeared in front of both parties, and along with it disappeared the thing they were fighting for.

All of a sudden, the fighters on both sides were stunned.

Looking at the empty middle position, and then looking at the sword with only the tail light left, the leaders of Mojiang Temple and Hanshen Temple stared at each other.

"Endless Extreme Prison? Am I seeing that correctly?"

"Tearing our killing array and taking away the ultimate beast pill is just the endless realm of Jiyu?"

Both sides felt numb. How could a Jiyu Wujin do it? He was not the terrifying and unparalleled Beast Lord.

"It seems to be a real sword clan, but it is definitely impossible for him to be the Beast Lord..."

"Could it be, Yumeng Sikong Jing?"

Sikong Jing continued to go deeper into the Absolute Beast Palace, ignoring everything behind him.

He felt the ten beast pills in his hands, and the memories in his blood seemed to convey a strong sense of disgust.

Sikong Jing, mutter again...

"There must have been a strong conflict between the Lord of All Beasts of a certain generation and the Absolute Beast Emperor."

"Is the Great Beast Emperor, whose deeds are almost unheard of, so terrifying?"

If it was before the Emperor's Soul Seal Realm was sealed, then the ancient Lord of Beasts of a certain generation would have had the complete version.

A person who could cause a major conflict with the ancient master of all beasts who had fully cultivated to the Extreme Prison Stage...

The Supreme Beast Emperor was definitely a monstrous and powerful being.

"We must be more careful..."

"The Absolute Beast Emperor might have been killed by a certain ancient master of all beasts. He cannot detect it. I am the new generation master of all beasts."

Sikong Jing suppressed his aura...

The first layer was stained with the blood of the spirit clan, the second layer was stained with the will of the sword clan, and the third layer was stained with the blood-sucking beast of the nine skies.

After making the triple hide, keep moving forward.

The deeper they went, the more people they met, including those at the peak of the Divine Lord stage who tried to stop Sikong Jing.

But Sikong Jing ignored him and said if he continued to persist, he would... kill him.

I don’t know how long it has been...

With a whoosh, Sikong Jing finally rushed out of the last palace on the left. An even more bloody, brutal and overbearing atmosphere hit him in the face, and a huge square came into view.

A giant blood-red palace floats in the center of the square.

This huge palace is connected by twenty-one things that look like chains, as if supporting the palace.

Someone has already come in and is climbing up along the chain...

When Sikong Jing took a closer look, his whole body shook violently: "This is not a chain, it is twenty-one demon dragon spines."

Staring intently at the so-called twenty-one chains, they were actually made from the spines of twenty-one different demon dragons. (End of this chapter)