Beast God of War

"Not enough, not enough..."

Sikong Jing continuously swung his sword, completely mimicking the sword of the Nine Heavens Emperor, while simultaneously infusing the indomitable sword intent from the ninth level into the clear and spiritual sword in his spiritual sea.

This made his will even more resolute and even sharp...

But suddenly... *poof*!

A mouthful of blood spurted out without warning. Instantly, Sikong Jing's expression changed drastically, and he thought to himself, "Something's not right. There's something else I haven't observed. What could it be?"

At this moment...

The monstrous demonic blood from the ninth level continued to surge wildly into Sikong Jing's body, while the Nine Heavens Emperor in the illusionary world continued to hone his skills against the equally terrifying Nine Heavens Demonic Beasts with each sword strike...

Each sword strike continued to vibrate Sikong Jing's mind, causing his spiritual sea to buzz loudly.

What Sikong Jing couldn't understand was what was still missing from his grasp. He had clearly tried to imitate the Nine Heavens Emperor's sword technique and had already begun to grasp its essence.

But why would internal injuries occur suddenly?

"Is it because the ninth level requires the Great Emperor level to enter, and I haven't reached the Great Emperor level yet?"

"No, it's not..."

"After all, only two days have passed."

There must be something on the ninth floor that cannot be comprehended by someone at the Emperor level, but the Snow Refining Sword Spirit said that only three days would be given.

In just three days, there certainly won't be many things that surpass his level.

"We must find the root cause, otherwise we cannot truly comprehend the essence of the ninth level of swordsmanship."

As he spoke, Sikong Jing calmed down and observed everything in the illusionary world. As for the surging blood of the Nine Heavens Demonic Beasts... it didn't really have much of an effect on him for the time being, mainly because he had the Pure Spirit Sword in his spiritual center.

In other words, Sikong Jing's limit to becoming a demon far exceeds the current level of integration with the Nine Heavens Demon Blood.

He stopped wielding his sword and quietly observed.

However... *buzz!*

Just as Sikong Jing had not yet found the "root cause of the internal injury", a small vortex suddenly appeared and he was sucked out. His expression changed slightly: "The three days have passed."

My heart was filled with regret, but my expression immediately changed slightly...

After leaving the ninth floor, he did not appear in the eighth floor, but instead arrived in the passage leading to the Tomb of the Burial Emperor on the eighth floor. What was going on?
next moment……

Sikong Jing spotted a figure not far away; it was Cheng Yin, who had come out at the same time.

At this moment, Cheng Yin's appearance caused a glint to flash in Sikong Jing's eyes. The former was no longer in the form of a human, but had transformed into a humanoid demon beast monster.

It has no wings on its back, but its entire body is covered in huge armor, and it has a long tail.

It is entirely maroon...

It looks like a person wearing the armor of some kind of bizarre monster.

His human face was still visible, and the imperial aura bestowed upon him by the mysterious powerhouse was growing increasingly fierce, yet it also contained an incomparably rich aura of the Nine Heavens Demonic Beast, giving off a sinister and ruthless feeling that could tear everything apart.

Before the two could exchange any words... Buzz!

The Snow Refining Sword appeared, flashing from the direction of the eighth floor. Then the sword spirit appeared and said, "Three days ago, a third person entered the eighth floor, and she cannot be disturbed."

Upon hearing this, both Sikong Jing and Cheng Yin looked over at the same time.

"Is it Yuexi?" Sikong Jing asked first.

The Snow Refining Sword Spirit nodded, "Yes, she..."

Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Yin interrupted, "I am the one who is more recognized. I will not allow you to answer any questions from Han Yu Sikong Jing."

The Snow Refining Sword Spirit glanced at Cheng Yin indifferently, then ignored him and continued speaking to Sikong Jing...

"Yes, she entered the eighth floor three days ago, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Yin interrupted again: "I said, I am the one who..."

“You are no longer…” “Now, neither you nor Sikong Jing are recognized. The one who is more recognized is Su Yuexi from the eighth floor.”

This time it was the Snow Refining Sword Spirit's turn, which abruptly interrupted him.

Cheng Yin was stunned.

Sikong Jing remained expressionless, thinking to himself: Just as I thought, the essence blood of the God-Devouring Demoness has indeed taken effect.

"To be precise, the current rule for using demons to control demons is..."

“You, Sikong Jing, and Su Yuexi are all recognized, but because Su Yuexi arrived later, she has more possibilities in the eighth level, so the Warcraft Sword Spirit and I will focus on her for now.”

"Of course you can continue to fight to the end, or you can wait for Su Yuexi to complete the test."

"but……"

After saying this, the Snow Refining Sword Spirit looked at Cheng Yin again: "From now on, you will no longer be able to reshape your body."

Then he looked at Sikong Jing and said, "You are the same."

Upon hearing these words, Cheng Yin's expression changed drastically.

He was terrified of being killed by Sikong Jing. If he couldn't rebuild his body, he couldn't die again.

As for Sikong Jing, his expression remained completely calm.

As the Snow Refining Sword Spirit said, they are now under the control of Yue tide, and Cheng Yin and I will become two candidates... Originally, the rule of using demons to subdue demons was to see who could obtain more on the ninth floor within three days.

But now, things have changed because of the arrival of the Moon Tide.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing looked at Cheng Yin, who resembled a humanoid monster, and said in a low voice, "Only one of us can survive..."

There's really nothing more to say...

Whether it's the struggle to use demons to subdue demons, or the relationship between the Primordial Universe and the Vast Universe, it will be a life-or-death battle for them.

Then, out of thin air, he pulled out a horn from his shoulder, which transformed into a jet-black sword and pointed it at Cheng Yin…

In contrast, Cheng Yin, after his initial shock, gradually calmed down.

He stared intently at Sikong Jing and said, "You think I'm really afraid? Next, I'll show you what I've gained in these three days—it's not just... the ninth level of the Nine Heavens Emperor's sword dao."

The words fell... Buzz!

Cheng Yin drew his sword and pointed it at Sikong Jing, saying, "Come with me, Nine Heavens Divine Sword."

With a hum, Cheng Yin's imperial aura erupted once more, unleashing a sword strike similar to the one Sikong Jing had seen in the Nine Heavens Emperor's illusionary world, but containing something that could shatter heaven and earth.

It's the same domain he created before, like a stampede of ten thousand horses, but it seems like something terrifying has been added.

In an instant, the domain reappeared!

Giant hooves appeared in the domain and stomped toward Sikong Jing.

Between these massive hooves was a blazing, powerful sword beam, far stronger than the one Cheng Yin had unleashed before.

We dared not be negligent, nor did we underestimate our opponent.

Sikong Jing immediately unleashed the ninth level of swordsmanship he had just comprehended, and the two domains collided instantly.

But with a whoosh, Sikong Jing's domain was instantly torn to shreds...

A massive hoof, charging in with overwhelming force!

The Snow Refining Sword Spirit exclaimed in disbelief, "In just three days, Cheng Yin's gains have been so great?"

Cheng Yin had changed. The three days on the ninth floor seemed to have transformed him, making him no longer someone who could be easily killed.

As he watched the sword attack that seemed to be rushing towards him, Sikong Jing's expression also turned serious. He muttered to himself, "It is... the thing I failed to comprehend. Cheng Yin actually comprehended the Nine Heavens Sword Intent of 'the root of my internal injury'."

Upon realizing this, Sikong Jing was shocked, and at the same time, he drew his Mad Beast Sword. (End of Chapter)