Beast God of War

With the appearance of Sikong Jing... thump thump thump thump thump!

Everyone was almost scared into backing away, because Sikong Jing was no longer wearing a black robe. A terrifying yet domineering monster face came into everyone's view.

This was the first time they had seen the true face of the Wild Beast Prince.

In the three months prior, only Qin Yitai had seen him; others had only heard about him.

Seeing it now is terrifying.

"Young Master Wild Beast, do you think we can break through?" Qin Yitai Liyan quickly stepped forward to greet him.

Sikong Jing narrowed his demonic eyes slightly as he stared at the fan-shaped wave in front of him and said, "As long as no Great Emperor descends, we can break through. There are only five Divine Space Ships ahead, which is not a big deal."

Upon hearing this, everyone around Qin Zhen felt their mouths go dry.

Five Divine Spaceships? Isn't that a big deal?
Although there are far more Great Emperor-level beings in the Primordial Universe than in the Vast Universe, they are not easy to encounter. The reason why there were so many outside the Burial Emperor Battlefield was because they were plotting to invade the Vast Universe.

"Moreover, most of these five divine ships are also inhabited by demonic beasts."

Sikong Jing continued to observe the evil tide, making analyses and judgments.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yitai was stunned. He subconsciously looked at the surging waves and wanted to ask: "Young Master Wild Beast, where did you get the idea that most of the five Divine Universe Ships are made by demonic beasts?"

At this distance, can you determine the enemy's lineup?
Of course, he didn't know that Sikong Jing was the Lord of All Beasts in the Vast Universe, and his terrifying sense of smell was unmatched.

Even if he wasn't the Lord of All Beasts, and even if Sikong Jing's Spirit Shadow Realm was a step weaker than Qin Yitai's, his perception was still far superior to Qin Yitai's. He had already sensed that there were no Great Emperors ahead.

"Within one hour, I want five Divine Space Ships, all of which must be brought into our possession."

When Sikong Jing said this, the members of the Qinzhen Chamber of Commerce looked at each other in surprise. They subconsciously looked at Qin Luoluo and wondered if the Seven Tribulation Desolate Beast she brought back was just bragging.

We admit, he is very capable...

But five Divine Space Ships represent two to three million soldiers and experts. Even if the ones who arrive are Lord Xiao and Feng Biao from three months ago, once they form a battle formation, how can you, Young Master Wild Beast, withstand them?
There's only one hour left. Will we be able to live for another hour?

Qin Luoluo ignored everyone's gazes and simply glanced at them: "In a moment, you will come with me to catch the fish that have escaped the net."

Everyone stared blankly, wondering what it meant.
"Luo... Jiaojiao, do you mean the Wild Beast Prince will handle this all by himself, and we can just watch the show?"

Qin Yitai was a bit confused and didn't believe it at all.

But Mu Bujun added, "I've already said, we're going to catch the fish that slipped through the net, not just watch the show."

The words had barely left his mouth... when... whoosh!

Amidst the surging waves of evil, a divine ship finally emerged.

Behind it came four more ships in a fan shape, each of them looking somewhat ferocious, its hull resembling a beast.

This represents the divine spaceship of the Primordial Monster.

Their mythical beast ships were mostly built in the shape of great demonic beasts.

At this moment, on the bow of the first Divine Universe ship opposite, a humanoid beast with jet-black, pointed hair floated high in the air.

It is naturally a powerful primordial demon beast that has taken human form.

It only transformed halfway, appearing as a half-human, half-beast, which made it appear even more domineering and frightening. Its gaze immediately fell on Sikong Jing, and a cold voice tore through the air from afar...

"As expected, it is a Seven Tribulation Desolate Beast."

Sikong Jing did not conceal the aura of the Wild Beast Clan, but revealed it directly. Both his current appearance and the aura he exuded made him stand out from the rest of the Qinzhen Chamber of Commerce.

He looked at the black-haired humanoid beast opposite him and smiled slightly: "Black Stream Wolf, it really is quite a coincidence."

The humanoid beast leader opposite them was none other than the Primordial Black Stream Wolf that Sikong Jing had encountered before. Back then, in the Lingtian Realm of the Spirit Seal Realm, that Black Stream Wolf was the mount of the Seven Orders Sect's Mist Manifestation. Now, entering the Primordial Realm for the first time, the first demonic beast opponent he encountered was also a Black Stream Wolf of the Nine Tribulations Emperor level.

Before the other party could speak, Sikong Jing asked, "Have the War Beast Clan discovered me?"

In the primordial universe, the demon beast race was led by the war beast race, just as the demon beasts of the vast universe served the Lord of All Beasts.

the difference is……

There is only one Lord of Beasts in each generation in the vast universe, while the war beasts of the primordial universe are a race. Although their numbers are fewer than other demon races, each war beast is incredibly powerful.

Black Wanderer sneered: "As soon as the wild beasts appear, the War Beast Clan will definitely be able to sense them. Do you still think you can hide them?"

"No, not at all..."

"What I want to ask is whether the War Beast Clan is now taking over the management of our Qinzhen Merchant Guild?"

Sikong Jing made a casual guess and then asked a question in return.

"Yes, and you must take them alive. As for the Qinzhen Merchant Guild, they must be completely wiped out."

The Nine Tribulations Black Stream Wolf spoke domineeringly, stating that this was the order it had received from its battle beasts. It added, "Emperor Zhan Ke said that as long as you reveal the locations of the other wild beasts, your death will be less painful."

To capture them alive, we need to use Sikong Jing, the young master of the Wild Beasts, to find and destroy the Wild Beasts that have not dared to show themselves for a long time.

However, Qin Yitai thought to himself, "What other wild beasts are there? They came out of the Hell Array. The Wild Beast Prince Mo Yu doesn't even know if there are any wild beasts like him in this world."

Capturing him alive is useless.

"I see……"

"President Qin, it seems our journey back will be much smoother. Currently, only the War Beast Clan is hunting us down."

Sikong Jing paid no attention to it at all, and even smiled at Qin Yitai next to him.

Now that the War Beast Clan has taken over, the Nine Heavens Alliance and the four major powers will no longer pursue them.

This means that the pursuers and interceptors are just monsters.

Qin Yitai did not reply, but his lips twitched uncontrollably, as if he wanted to say, "Let's fight! Give us a quick death!"

Just as Qin Yitai intended... Boom!
The Nine Tribulations Black Stream Wolf immediately unleashed its power. Demonic beasts are not used to much talk, and it instantly unleashed its Beast Killing Formation. Countless demonic beasts, either in human form or beast form, flew out from the five divine spaceships to kill.

At a glance, there are Emperors, Quasi-Emperors, and Divine Lords, among others.

An incomparably powerful demonic force erupted forth.

A series of loud "waaaaa" sounds suddenly rang out, and some members of the Qinzhen Chamber of Commerce even coughed up blood. They couldn't withstand the overwhelming force.

"You still want to return to the Primordial Universe?"

"Old man, do you think you're invincible just because you've defeated two Ninth Tribulation cultivators with your experience and accumulated demonic power?"

"Now I'm letting you know that the Wild Beast race should not exist in this world."

"Beast Slaughter, Wolf Fang Formation... Kill!"

One after another, enormous wolf fangs appeared before the Black Stream Wolves' beast-slaying formation, carrying a trace of the Nine Heavens Sword Dao aura, forcing back the surrounding Yin spirits and evil energy. The terrifying pressure of the demonic beasts caused the Qin Zhen Merchant Guild's Divine Space Ship to creak and groan.

Sikong Jing was stunned, pointed at himself and asked, "Old man of the Wild Beast? Me?"

When did I become an old man? In the ordinary world, or even in the past when the sea was boundless, my current age wouldn't even qualify me as an old man. Let alone at my current level, anyone under a hundred is considered a young heartthrob. (End of Chapter)