Beast God of War

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Screams rang out among the people in the Mojiang Palace. Among them, the old man in the Mojiang Palace screamed, "Wait a minute, we are vassals of the Beast Lord Palace. How can you refine us to death? Are you serious?"

The old man had already guessed that this was probably another case of framing others.

He thought that the Demon Killing Hall was just going through the motions of refining them.

As a result, he turned everyone in the temple into bloody pieces.

Unfortunately, the voice of the old man from General Mo's Palace could not be heard. Only a masked man in black replied calmly, "I'm sorry to everyone in General Mo's Palace. The Great Emperor Juejian said... if we want to frame someone, of course we have to make it true or false."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in General Mo’s hall bulged his eyes and was also refined to death on the spot.

Before he died, he could still hear the voice of the masked man in black...

"And Emperor Juejian said that his rebirth plan is likely to fail, but it is still possible to succeed."

"So the more people die in the refining process, the higher the success rate."

"You can only become nutrients first."

The spirit shadow dissipated, and the old man in Mojiang Hall could not even respond to the spirit shadow. All he was left with was deep regret.

Why choose to be a vassal of the Beast Palace and the Demon-Slaying Palace?
Before the Sword Shattered the Mountain...

In everyone's eyes, all the people in Mo Jiangdian were doomed, and gradually turned into a blood ball full of energy, floating towards the fake prison and breaking it first.

Then the fake prison broke it first and respectfully handed it to the fake Xuanyu...

"Emperor Xuanyu, please absorb it." Fake Yuxianpo said softly.

The fake Emperor Xuanyu in everyone's eyes flashed with purple spiritual power on the spot and swallowed up the energy blood ball of Mo Jiangdian.

"Continue, the next one...the Hundred Flowers Clan." The fake Emperor Xuanyu spoke coldly.

Next, the Baihua Clan encountered the same situation as that of Mo Jiangdian. The genius Hua Baixiong was refined into blood and died on the spot.

At the same time, the people in the surrounding sword formations were shaking violently all over.

The old woman in the Cold Temple spoke frantically...

"What a great Xuanyu Dog Emperor, what a great Yuxianpo, what a great Sikong Jing, too vicious."

"Fanhua, we must resist."

"Use Sikong Jing's Jade Spirit Scroll to resist their sword formation suppression."

As soon as the words fell, the old woman in the Cold Temple suddenly had a stiff expression, as if something was not right...

Upon hearing this, Dugu Fanhua immediately pointed out...

"Elder, if the one before us is really Emperor Xuanyu, and if the prison is really broken first, then the Qingyu LingScroll given to us by Sikong Jing is fake and cannot break the formation. There must be a conspiracy..."

"But you have all learned his Jade Spirit Scroll. Do you think we have a chance to break the formation?"

All around, the strong men from the Cold Temple looked at each other, and they did feel that there was a chance to break the formation.

So what exactly is going on?

Yu Xianpo and the spirit shadow of Emperor Xuanyu wanted to refine everyone to death, but Sikong Jing gave Han Temple... a method to break the formation.

This is obviously very contradictory.

Unless Sikong Jing and the prison were broken first and internal strife occurred.

"I'm afraid that what we saw of Emperor Xuanyu and Yu Xianpo were all fake, just to frame Sikong Jing and Yu Xianpo."

Dugu Fanhua was no longer confused and continued, "They are what Sikong Jing said, the Absolute Sword Emperor and the Demon Killing Hall Master. They made preparations in advance because they were afraid that the matter would be exposed... They were afraid that Sikong Jing would appear."

Looking at each other again, the powerful men in the Cold Temple were still a little confused.

"Don't move yet. Unless you want to refine us to death, don't move yet..."

"Wait……"

"When Sikong Jing shows up, he will definitely come."

For some reason, Dugu Fanhua had such confidence in her heart. Perhaps she still remembered deeply the unstoppable counterattack that Sikong Jing put up against the Jue Beast Emperor when he was in the Jue Beast main hall.

At that time, Sikong Jing could have devoured all ninety-nine geniuses, and could have pretended to agree to the Supreme Beast Emperor first. But he didn't...

He killed the Beast Lord and blew up the statue of the Absolute Beast Emperor.

The same situation occurred in the Shanwu Hall in another sword formation. Wu Ding also called on everyone to wait patiently.

On the Eldar side...

Zha Ying stared with bloodshot eyes: "The elders of the Linge tribe, the Absolute Sword Emperor, the Demon Killing Palace, and even the Baihua tribe have been refined to death. It is obvious that they will not let us go. Although I wish to chop Sikong Jing into pieces, I have to wait for him."

At this moment, powerful spirits such as Ling'e and Linggui gradually accepted Zhaying's analysis.

Although it was difficult for the noble spirits to accept waiting for Sikong Jing to rescue them, they were afraid of death.

at the same time……

In various places on the Sword Shattered Continent, the main forces of all forces, big and small, were also suppressed by the sword formation.

But because most of the power was drawn towards those twenty or so forces, the power to suppress both large and small forces became somewhat loosened.

Therefore, every strong man could see the situation before the sword shattered the mountain.

They could also hear the conversation before the sword shattered the mountain.

In fact, the Supreme Sword Emperor and the Demon Killing Palace deliberately let everyone see and hear it...

Put the blame on Yu Xianpo and Sikong Jing. Of course, the more people hear it, the better.

"It turns out that the sixth heaven was actually set up by the Black Jade Dog Emperor and Yu Xianpo. The Black Jade Dog Emperor is going to be reborn."

"It's over. We're done."

"Yes, even the Cold God Palace and the Good Martial Palace can't resist, and the strong men of the Celestial Clan are nowhere to be found. We are doomed."

"That's what I said. The Ten Great Ancients want to destroy the vast world. That's clearly what Emperor Xuanyu wants to do. That Emperor Ziqi must be Xuanyu. Sikong, you little beast, is just a beast."

One by one, they broke down emotionally and were filled with grief and anger.

After Xuan Yu is reborn, he has to continue to break the seal of the Buried Emperor's Spirit Seal Realm and let the Buried Emperor's Tomb return to the universe. How can he not be afraid?

Suddenly, the chief of the Xuesen clan, a vassal of the Spirit Clan, was stunned: "I seem to see Sikong Jing?"

"Where, where is Sikong Jing?"

The Liu clan was suppressed near the Xuesen clan.

At this time, Liu Shun did not know that their clan leader had betrayed the Celestial Clan. He could not help but look around, and then his eyes froze.

Sikong Jing, dressed in black, was seen walking on the Sword Shattered Continent.

And he was holding a little girl in his hand.

But it disappeared in an instant, disappearing into a huge blood-red sword formation in the distance...

"Am I dazzled?" Liu Shun muttered to himself.

It's normal for Sikong Jing to appear...

According to the current situation, they have set up the sixth heaven, but Sikong Jing is holding a little girl, which is a bit weird.

"Maybe it's an illusion." The patriarch of the Xuesen clan murmured.

He was not at all sure whether he really saw Sikong Jing.

Soon they stopped worrying about it, because Sikong Jing's appearance was just to kill all of them.

And Sikong Jing did show up...

Liu Shun and the others were not dazzled. He was indeed holding Shen Ningsui's hand and strolling among the crowd, passing through the Blood Demon Soul Sword Formation invisibly. And now, just as Liu Shun had seen, he had entered a huge blood-colored sword formation.

Also silently, sneaking in...

And those who were suppressed in this huge blood-red sword formation were: Yu Xianpo and the people from Yumeng Hall.

When Sikong Jing sneaked in, Yuhua Emperor opened his eyes first: "Who?" (End of this chapter)