Beast God of War

Aruo blinked his eyes suspiciously and asked...

"Shouldn't you have died in the Sword Killing Ruins? If you didn't die, why didn't you catch up with the main group?"

It was obvious that Aruo was suspicious of Ou Jin at this time.

Last time in Jue Beast Mountain, he should have died at the hands of Sikong Jing, but he escaped without any harm.

This time I hadn’t seen him for more than two months, and suddenly he appeared in the second level of Sword Travel.

No matter how Aruo thought about it, it seemed very strange.

"Sword killing relics?"

Sikong Jing continued to play dumb: "Are you talking about the massacres and attacks on our spirit race by the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and the Cold God Palace after the incident between Sikong Jing and the Second Palace Master of the Demon Killer? Do you think I died there?"

"Shouldn't you be there and be killed?" Aruo still looked suspicious.

Gently shaking his head, Sikong Jing quickly replied...

"Master Ruo, I didn't follow you to the Sword Killing Ruins."

"I got a lot of opportunities in the ruins of Jue Beast Mountain, and I practiced on the spot near Jue Beast Mountain..."

“When I finished my training, I learned what happened at the Sword Killing Ruins.”

"I just found out that the Jianxing Small World had already been opened, so I rushed in and finally found this place."

"By the way, Master Ruo, I have left a few Absolute Beast Pills to give to you as a gift."

As he spoke, Sikong Jing took out five beast pills and handed them to Aruo.

He obtained ten Absolute Beast Pills in the Absolute Beast Mountain ruins, and now he took out five of them to prove that what he said was true.

Aruo's eyes lit up, and he took the Absolute Beast Pill calmly...

The doubt in his eyes had disappeared. The situation in Jue Beast Mountain was very chaotic at that time, so it was normal that Ou Jin could not keep up.

She looked at the Huiguang Mirror Formation in the sky and changed her tone...

"I see……"

"Ou Jin, you are the most promising young leader of our Lord Ling Ou. Remember to follow us closely. Now is the time for the sword-wielding fragments competition. I will take you in to watch the battle..."

"Maybe you can gain something."

Money makes the world go round. Aruo actually took the initiative to bring Sikong Jing with him and went to the center of Qingding Mountain.

Ou Jin is considered a spirit in people's eyes, so of course no mountain guards will stop him.

soon……

They arrived at the scene where the elves were fighting against the six forces.

Just like what we saw in the Heaven and Earth Returning Mirror Formation outside, the two clan elders, Ling'e and Linggui, were confronting the powerful men such as Mo Jiangdian on the opposite side with the sword enlightenment fragments.

The difference is that at this moment, Ling'e and Ling Gui's faces were extremely ugly.

The little emperors of the spirit race, such as the spirit gulls and spirit crows around them, also had unhappy looks on their faces.

"Zha Ying is about to lose." Aruo said softly to Si Kong Jing beside him.

As soon as she finished speaking...Wow!

Zha Ying was blasted away by the genius of Mo Jiangdian. He fell to the ground, covering his chest and vomiting blood.

Seeing this, the old man from General Mo's Hall smiled and said...

"Elder Linge, it seems we won by luck."

"Your Eldar race probably no longer has any genius who can defeat our genius, right?"

The evil spirit clenched his fist tightly...

Ling Gui, who was standing beside him, was filled with indignation. "Of the six forces, four of you have entered the Absolute Beast Main Hall, and we..."

Before he could finish, the chief of the Baihua tribe interrupted him and said, "You, the Spirit Tribe, are the most powerful tribe."

With just one sentence, Ling Gui was silenced and his face became distorted.

Although the Eldar are the strongest race, the Eldar bloodline itself is the weakest among the ten most powerful races.

Only with Valhalla as the backing in the base camp can we deter all parties.

"Elder Linge, this sword fragment is already ours, right?" The old man from the Mojiang Palace asked with a smile. Linge wanted to refuse...

But the other party has the support of the Beast Lord Palace, and the power displayed by the Purple Sky Demon Lion recently is beyond imagination. In addition, it now has the background of the Unrivaled Pill Pavilion, and has a good relationship with the Demon Killing Palace.

They, the elves, really don't dare to come at us by force.

Finally, Ling E could only close his eyes and was about to agree...

A young voice suddenly sounded: "Who said that there is no one in my spirit race?"

Such a sound made countless people look in surprise.

Lingou was the first to be stunned: "Ou Jin?"

Aruo was stunned, and quickly looked at Sikong Jing beside him: "Ou Jin, why did you suddenly scream? This is not something you can do randomly."

Ou Jin actually spoke out in this situation. Was he looking for death?

Although Ou Jin is considered to be valued by Lord Lingou, Lord Lingou is just a small emperor under the command of Ancestor Lingzha.

At this time, Ou Jin is far from showing the potential that the elders of the clan would value.

But... boom!

Sikong Jing stepped forward heavily, and at the same time, a giant halberd flashed into his hand from the storage treasure. He raised the halberd and pointed it directly at the old man and others in the sky above Mojiang Hall, and then said: "Who said that no one in my spirit race can defeat your genius?"

Countless puzzled eyes focused on Sikong Jing...

Except for the Lingou lineage, all the other spirit races had questions in their heads: Who is this guy?
Ling'e frowned and said calmly: "Lingou, this is your bloodline, right? Let him step back and don't embarrass himself."

His grandma’s…

Now it can be said that Zha Ying is the strongest genius in the entire spirit race.

How is it possible that a random little guy wants to defeat the geniuses of Mo Jiangdian and the Baihua Clan?
No matter how loudly you brag, it's still bragging and it's just embarrassing.

Upon hearing this, Ling Ou quickly ordered, "Ou Jin, I know you are unwilling, but don't embarrass me."

In response to this, Sikong Jing still took another step forward... Boom!

Suddenly, the aura of the Shinto period exploded from him, and the heavy halberd in his hand brought out an aura of beast-slaying halberd.

At the same time, with a "buzz" sound, a field rushed out.

Feathers flashed, forming an illusion of a heroic spirit.

It is the power of heroic martial arts, with the ancestor of the Heroic Feather Alliance as the core and the other five weak Heroic Guards as auxiliary.

"Elder of the Ling'e Clan, Lord Ling'ou..."

"I was in the ruins of Jue Shou Mountain, and I got the opportunity to carve the halberd and a large number of Jue Shou pills. I have reached the Divine Dao stage."

"Please give me a chance to fight."

Such a realm, such a momentum...

Ling Ou, who was feeling unhappy, couldn't help but feel her eyes brighten up. Ou Jin actually gave her such a big surprise, but she immediately shook her head...

"The person opposite you is already the top genius in the Hanyu World. You will only embarrass yourself. Get out of here."

And Sikong Jing, of course, couldn't go down...

He had to win the battle for the spirit race in the identity of Ou Jin first, and then he would have the opportunity to come into contact with the sword enlightenment fragments.

Just when Sikong Jing was about to say something else...

The old man in the Mojiang Palace suddenly laughed...

"The Eldar tribe is truly full of geniuses, and their youth are unexpectedly passionate."

"The elder of the evil spirit tribe..."

"I think we should let him fight and let my Mosha teach him. It can be regarded as a small reward for you after we get the sword-wielding fragments."

After hearing this, the spirit evil had an idea and it seemed like a good idea to train the young people of the spirit race.

Finally, he said with a serious face: "Your name is Ou Jin, right? The elder of this clan allows you to fight, but you must at least take three moves."

Sikong Jing heard this and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly...

After thanking Ling'e, he dragged his heavy halberd towards the genius of Mojiang Temple who had just defeated Zhaying. (End of this chapter)