Beast God of War

Staring at the beastly body, Mu Bujun grinned maliciously and spoke again...

"I thought I would have to go to the Spirit Seal Realm to force you to go back, but it seems you really can't bear to part with those three sword clans."

"Too……"

"One will become an emperor, one who has undergone nine tribulations, and one who has undergone eight tribulations."

How could you bear to watch them die?

A beast in body, expressionless.

He stared at Mu Bujun at the entrance of the passage: "You mean, you've already taken down my brother Xianpo and the others?"

Shaking his head, Mu Bujun chuckled again: "Not yet. The one undergoing the Great Emperor Tribulation should not have finished his tribulation yet. We haven't found his location yet, but we should be close."

"As for the two female sword clan members, their Nine Heavens Sword Dao is truly powerful."

"Go directly into the battlefield where the Emperor was buried; we are currently conducting a roundup."

As Mu Bujun spoke, the Beast Heart Body secretly breathed a sigh of relief, its gaze shifting to the Burial Emperor Battlefield, which resembled a dark abyss...

At this moment, Mu Bujun suddenly made a gesture of invitation: "Go, with your Nine Heavens Sword Dao which is superior to ours, enter the Burial Emperor Battlefield to save them... Of course, there will be powerful members of the Prison Clan waiting for you inside."

At this moment, Mu Bujun was playing his cards openly.

He wouldn't fight Sikong Jing here. The latter's Beast Heart Body could self-destruct, and his Nine Heavens Sword Dao was too strong. Back then, Elder Gong was repeatedly tricked by Sikong Jing here.

The goal now is simple: since Sikong Jing has come, let's lure him into a trap.

As soon as he steps into the Emperor Burial Battlefield, let the powerful Prison Clan, who have also mastered the Nine Heavens Sword Dao, deal with him.

Following Mu Bujun's words, the Beast Heart Body fell silent for a moment, then with a "whoosh," the snow-white boat tumbled out from the Yin Spirit Liquid Wall, and the Beast Heart Body returned to Sikong Jing's main body.

Sikong Jing replied calmly, "Alright, then so be it..."

Saying...

He immediately put away the snow-white ship and, with his beard hanging on him, charged into the dark and terrifying battlefield of the Burial Emperor.

And just as Mu Bujun's lips slightly curled up... *buzz*!

Two figures suddenly emerged from the battlefield of the Emperor's Burial. They darted along the passageway to the entrance, where their explosive sword intent ignited and stabbed towards Mu Bujun.

At the same time, a cold voice rang out: "Take care of you before Brother Luoxu and I go in."

His pupils contracted sharply, but Mu Bujun immediately retreated several steps, and at the same time... swish swish swish swish!
A dozen or so powerful figures suddenly appeared from behind Mu Bujun.

Suddenly... boom!
An aura of an Eight Tribulation Emperor rushed towards Sikong Jing, and the voice rang out again: "Prison Clan, Dark Claw!"

There was a crash...

The Eight Tribulation Emperor's Prison Clan suddenly unleashed a gigantic black claw, which then transformed into streaks of black light, enveloping the suddenly appearing Sikong Jing and Luo Xu. At the same time, the Eight Tribulation Emperor shouted, "Shifting Wind, Ghost Shadow!"

The claw that had been covering Sikong Jing suddenly flashed, carrying Sikong Jing and the other person into the interior of the passage.

Inside the passage, it seems as if space can be cut through.

In other words, Sikong Jing and Luo Xu were teleported into the inside of the passage. When the power of the Dark Claw dissipated, Sikong Jing and Luo Xu were already standing in the passage, surrounded by experts from the Prison Clan.

The two were completely surrounded.

Dong dong dong dong dong…

Heavy footsteps sounded, and Mu Bujun, who had just seemed startled, strolled out casually.

Beside him were two members of the Prison Clan who had undergone seven tribulations.

He looked at Sikong Jing with a smug smile on his face... "I've been waiting for this move from you for a long time, and I've already set a trap for you."

"Once you reach the edge of the Emperor's Burial Battlefield, you only have two choices: one is to enter the battlefield..."

"The other is to use your overconfident fighting ability to kill us all."

"You'll think that since we've already sent most of our Eighth and Ninth Tribulations into the Burial Emperor Battlefield to capture the three Sword Clan members, your goal will become to kill us all first before entering the battlefield."

"What a pity, what a pity. No matter what you choose, you will fall right into our trap."

As he spoke, Mu Bujun already seemed to have Sikong Jing under his thumb, and his smile grew even wider.

Surrounded, Sikong Jing glanced around indifferently and then asked, "I am already a Fifth Tribulation Emperor. Do you really think your current personnel configuration can trap me?"

Sikong Jing remained calm and showed no signs of tension despite being trapped.

Even Luo Xu, who was beside him, was unaware that the moment he entered the Emperor Burial Battlefield, his Beast Heart Body had been separated again.

At this moment, the Beast Heart Body had already begun its actions within the battlefield of the Burial Emperor.

"Ha, hahahaha..."

Mu Bujun suddenly burst into laughter: "Actually, you guessed right. Most of the Eight Tribulation and Nine Tribulation beings who came out of the Hell Array did indeed enter the Burial Emperor Battlefield. Only one Eight Tribulation Emperor Venerable remains here."

"It's almost impossible to trap you, so why am I laughing?"

At this moment, Sikong Jing had already clearly seen the personnel configuration around Mu Bujun.

One eighth-level expert, two seventh-level experts, and tens of thousands of Prison Clan experts, the weakest of whom are at the Divine Lord stage, are enough to form a killing formation.

But this is far from enough for Sikong Jing and Luo Xu.

“Because during this time, you returned to the seventeenth level of the Ancient Ancestor Hell Array, and you even saw Yu Mang.” Sikong Jing made a guess: “If I’m not mistaken, you brought out Yu Mang’s spiritual image, right?”

Immediately, Mu Bujun's smile faded slightly, and he asked in return, "How did you guess that?"

"It's very simple. With your intelligence, you couldn't have come up with such a scheme."

Sikong Jing shrugged, almost making Mu Bujun so angry he was about to explode. Damn it, was he saying he was stupid?

Before Mu Bujun could even swear...

Sikong Jing spoke again: "Great Emperor Yumang, if I'm not mistaken, in the past, even a mental image of you wouldn't have been able to escape, but the Nine Heavens Sword Dao has given you the opportunity to tear open a gap in the rules..."

The fact that Emperor Xuanyu's spiritual image can come out with him does not mean that Yumang can.

The latter is more powerful and more tightly locked.

The words had barely left his mouth... Whew!

A spiritual image appeared, slowly emerging from the body of the Eight Tribulation Prison Clan member.

It is Yu Mang, no mistake.

Staring at the mental image of Yu Mang, Sikong Jing said again, "It seems that it was also your method, Emperor Yu Mang, that moved me and Brother Luo Xu in here just now. Otherwise, even an Eight Tribulation Emperor Venerable could not have done it."

In just two moves, Sikong Jing and Luo Xu were moved in directly. It must have been Yu Mang who used the Eight Tribulations Prison Clan to do it.

"You guessed right, what a smart child..."

"We meet again, young friend Sikong. I've always held a grudge about the failed transaction back then."

"I remember when you were still a Second Tribulation Emperor, you asked me a question, saying that I, the Great Emperor, didn't even know how you entered the Ancient Ancestor Hell Array, so you didn't want to make a deal with me. Now I finally know."

"I wonder if we can make a trade now?" (End of Chapter)