Beast God of War

All around, there was the sound of demons roaring.

The domain power of the three Seven Tribulations Prison Clan members was like the various monster environments within the Ancient Ancestor's Hell Array, carrying a terrifying pressure that seemed poised to tear Sikong Jing to shreds...

With a cold glint in his eyes, Sikong Jing used the Nine Heavens Sword Dao Domain to protect himself.

"The tribulation of punishment is drawing ever closer. Shan Qianshuo and the Feathered Emperor won't be able to hold out for much longer. We must finish this quickly."

He muttered to himself, his eyes narrowing as a sinister killing intent flashed within them…

He slowly raised the Snow Refining Sword in his hand, as if under the pressure of the surroundings, he could only lift the sword by using all his strength.

The three members of the Hell Clan at the Seventh Tribulation stage still formed a triangular encirclement, their pupils contracting deeply...

"How terrifying! This is the power of the Nine Heavens Sword Dao. No wonder it could break through the Burial Emperor Tribulation with a single sword strike."

"As Mu Jianzi said, Sikong Jing is definitely the most terrifying genius in the vast world of Hanyu. He must be eliminated."

“Yes, there’s no need to keep him alive… As long as we retrieve the essence blood of the Nine Heavens Emperor, Mu Jianzi can enter the Nine Heavens Emperor’s secret inheritance site and obtain all of the Nine Heavens Emperor’s inheritance.”

As they spoke, the three immediately increased their strength, determined to crush Sikong Jing to death...

They were initially considering whether to keep Sikong Jing alive, but now they have made a decision: no one will be left alive.

But just then... *poof*!

A soft sound rang out on the chest of one of the seventh-level Tribulation members of the Prison Clan. The man froze on the spot and subconsciously lowered his head.

Suddenly, a pitch-black claw appeared on his chest.

It peeked out from his back.

The man subconsciously turned around and saw that, without him noticing, a terrifying figure had appeared behind him.

It was indeed covered in black scales, had enormous wings, and six horns on its shoulders.

"This, this, this..."

"It's the ferocious beast clone that Mu Jianzi mentioned..."

He opened his mouth stupidly, and then with a "boom", his entire body exploded.

A spirit figure ran out, only to be spewed into smoke by the humanoid beast in his eyes, instantly dying beyond any hope of survival.

Just moments ago, the three Prison Clan Seven Tribulation Realm cultivators were so aggressive, threatening to leave no survivors, but in the blink of an eye, one of them was dead.

"Fourth..."

The other two members of the Prison Clan at the seventh level of tribulation also reacted at the same time. They were also dumbfounded and couldn't help but roar out loud.

But the fourth brother is already dead, so how can he respond to them?
The two men felt a chill run down their spines. One of them shouted angrily, "It's Sikong Jing's ferocious beast clone! What kind of terrifying clone is this? Why doesn't its power seem to have weakened at all after it was created? Why?"

Whether it's a phantom clone or a clone created using any secret technique...

Once separated, the power of the original body will weaken, and this thing is not a fragile mental image.

Sikong Jing, as a Fourth Tribulation Emperor, blocked the combined pressure from the three of them.

In their minds, Sikong Jing had already reached his limit and could not possibly throw out his clone, thus affecting the combat power of his main body.

Even though Mu Bujun had told them...

Sikong Jing had a ferocious beast clone that could be shattered and constantly rebuilt, so they didn't take much precautions. Or rather, they were on guard, but they still believed that a clone couldn't get close to them.

"Mu Bujun still doesn't understand my ferocious beast clone enough."

As the two members of the Prison Clan were filled with shock and fear at the Seven Tribulations stage, Sikong Jing's voice rang out calmly.

His method for a swift and decisive victory was...

He used his true form to attract the combined attacks of three seventh-level Hell Clan members, and then sent his Beast Heart Body to assassinate one of them.

The Beast Heart Body possesses almost all of the combat power of his original body.

Now...buzz!

Sikong Jing raised his sword, unleashing the eighth level of the Nine Heavens Dark Demon Sword, fiercely stabbing towards one of them. He had been nearly immobilized by the combined pressure of three Seven Tribulation Realm experts, but now only two remained. And they were still in a state of panic and shock…

Therefore, Sikong Jing's sword was easily unleashed.

And at that moment... clang!

After slaying one of the beast-hearted beings, he pulled out a horn from his shoulder, which transformed into a jet-black battle sword. It was also an eightfold sword beam of the Nine Heavens Dark Demon Sword, which he unleashed.

One was white, the other black; one carried pure sword intent, the other carried a wild, beastly intent.

Two sword beams appeared simultaneously in front of and behind one of the Prison Clan's Seven Tribulations Realm warriors.

The seventh-level Prison Clan member felt a chill run through his body and frantically unleashed all his power to block the attacks from the front and back.

But... wow!

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and quickly broke free from the attack of the two sword beams, flashing towards his companion and saying, "Sikong Jing and his ferocious beast clone have almost the same power. We must go together."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Sikong Jing's voice rang out again: "Absolute Killing Path..."

The voice seemed to be right next to the ears of this seventh-level Prison Clan cultivator. He was already injured, and when he came to his senses, he found that Sikong Jing's true form had appeared behind him at some point.

Then I heard... *pfft*!

The heart of this seventh-level member of the Prison Clan was also pierced, and he stopped, his two eyeballs bulging out in disbelief.

"The Path of Absolute Killing? Isn't this a method from the Primordial Universe Great World?" he asked blankly.

Sikong Jing appeared from behind him like a phantom...

"Yes, the Emperor of Absolute Kill is dead."

“Her deadly assassination techniques must be passed on to someone. These assassination methods are truly formidable, and I find them quite easy to use.”

With a bang, the second Prison Clan Seventh Tribulation cultivator exploded.

Before his death, his mind was in complete chaos. Although he was one of the people in the Hell Array, the Great Emperor of Hellfire had taught them a lot, including the Absolute Killing Path, which was clearly from the Primordial Universe.

But now, it has been taken over by a figure from the vast universe.

Ignoring the dead man, Sikong Jing gently turned his head and stared straight at the last of the Prison Clan's Seven Tribulations.

Click, click, click...

The remaining seven members of the Prison Clan trembled violently, as if emitting a strange grinding sound.

Suddenly, he turned and ran...

"Mu Jianzi..."

He was terrified. He frantically dodged towards the Soldier Killing Formation where Mu Bujun was located: "This Sikong Jing is not a normal person. Now we two Seven Tribulation Realm experts must form a Soldier Killing Formation to deal with him."

As he spoke, he crashed heavily into Mu Bujun's battle formation.

Sikong Jing, of course, couldn't catch up in time. He quickly said, "Elder Qian Su, retreat."

Upon hearing this, Shan Qianshu immediately took the opportunity to retreat behind Sikong Jing.

Both he and the dozen or so Sword Clan members, including the Feathered Emperor, were utterly shocked. Sikong Jing had managed to kill two Seven Tribulations so quickly by himself; it was simply insane.

Mu Bujun, on the other side, seemed to only just realize what was happening, and his entire face froze.

Three seventh-stage warriors attacked one fourth-stage warrior, and two of them were killed.

Although as the Sword Master of the Nine Heavens, he was well aware of the terrifying extent of the Nine Heavens Emperor's inheritance and the power of Sikong Jing, it shouldn't be this terrifying.

Shaking his head, Mu Bujun suddenly roared, "Sikong Jing, if you have the guts, don't run into the Nine Heavens Formation!"

After all, there are still two Prison Clan members at the Seventh Tribulation stage and several thousand soldiers. As long as Sikong Jing doesn't enter the Nine Heavens Formation, they can still win.

But the other members of the Prison Clan looked at Mu Bujun as if he were a fool. He had already rescued the hostages and retrieved your Nine Heavens Essence Blood; only a fool wouldn't return to the Nine Heavens Formation. (End of Chapter)