Beast God of War

"Are you invincible below the Emperor?"

"We admit you are indeed formidable, but stop pretending to be a young genius here. All the Great Emperors have already seen through you; you are just a Seven Tribulation Desolate Beast that has cultivated for countless years."

As he spoke, the Nine Tribulations Black Wanderer casually waved his hand, and one after another, wolf-tooth-shaped beast-slaying formations bombarded the Qin Zhen Merchant Guild's Divine Universe Ship.

Suddenly... Aaaaaaah!

Various strange cries rang out on the Divine Universe Ship. The members of the Qinzhen Merchant Guild were directly overwhelmed by the opposing force, and they didn't even have the strength to form a battle formation together. Such a massive number of demonic beasts brought with them a terrifying beastly might.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" A Qin Zhen Merchant Guild Emperor cried out in fear.

But Sikong Jing... thud!

He stomped heavily on the deck, then uttered a single word softly: "Break!"

Without him using any power, everyone saw that as soon as he uttered the word "break," the giant teeth of the beast-slaying array that were pressing down suddenly stopped, and then trembled violently with a "buzzing" sound.

All the overwhelming beastly power dissipated.

Finally, with a few more "bangs," all the wolf fangs of the Beast Killing Formation turned into smoke and disappeared.

On the deck, the members of the Qinzhen Merchant Guild stopped their strange cries, steadied themselves, and stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Qin Yitai was also incredulous. A simple word like "broken" had completely shattered the enemy's beast-slaying formation attack. What a powerful young master of the wild beasts!

What kind of tactic is this? Where would you find such a tactic?
On the other side, the Nine Tribulations Black Stream Wolf, who had been incredibly powerful, was also stunned and asked, "What's going on?"

The next instant... puff puff puff puff puff.

Behind it, a series of sounds of vomiting blood suddenly came.

When it turned around, it saw that all of its beast-slaying soldiers, except for those at the Emperor level, were coughing up blood.

But why?

"Lord Black Stream Wolf, the beastly aura on the other side is terrifying! Just now, in my consciousness, it felt as if a ferocious beast was about to shatter our minds..."

"It's as if it's going to explode our spiritual sea of ​​consciousness."

As the quasi-emperor-level demon beast explained, the Black Stream Wolf turned around incredulously and stared intently at Sikong Jing opposite it.

It understood that it was the Seven Tribulations Wild Beast that attacked the spiritual sea of ​​its demon beast army with its beastly might, causing its troops to become chaotic, and thus the beast killing formation it had launched collapsed.

But how did he do it?
At this moment, Sikong Jing floated up gently and explained calmly...

"Since you know about my wild beasts, you shouldn't have used demonic beasts to deal with me..."

"You cannot withstand my beastly might."

Speaking of which... hooray!
It was as if a ferocious beast was roaring from Sikong Jing's body, and a huge phantom of a ferocious beast seemed to appear behind him. An extremely violent beastly aura swept over the five divine ships opposite him.

"Wow wow wow..."

In just a moment, even the weaker Emperor-level demon beasts on the other side started vomiting blood.

The other monsters were even more distressed, and unconsciously revealed fear in their eyes.

The Nine Tribulations Black Stream Wolf truly felt Sikong Jing's terrifying beastly might. It subconsciously took a step back, its blood-red eyes seemingly frozen as it said, "This beastly might, this beastly might..."

It was absolutely terrifying, like the feeling one gets when meeting the Great Emperor of the War Beast Clan.

Suddenly, it remembered the legend of the wild beasts, which were derived from the war beast race.

"That so-called Emperor Zhanke, didn't he tell you that when facing my Wild Beast Clan, you either have to let the humans lead the team, or you have to let the War Beast Clan lead the team? You, a mere Black Stream Wolf, are just here to die?"

As he spoke, the beastly aura emanating from Sikong Jing grew increasingly fierce, bursting forth like a raging storm.

Then... whoosh!

Countless beast-slaying array patterns swirled out from beneath his feet, transforming into endless lines that cut into the beast-slaying array of the Nine Tribulations Black Stream Wolf.

The sounds of banging continued. Sikong Jing's beast-slaying array patterns severed the Black Stream Wolf's array patterns one by one, and then Sikong Jing's array patterns uncontrollably pierced into the Black Stream Wolf's demonic beast army.

In the blink of an eye, the scene reversed. The young master of the wild beasts, in everyone's eyes, directly destroyed the opponent's beast-killing formation and tried to forcibly seize the troops.

No, there was no forced seizure of troops...

Then Sikong Jing spoke coldly again: "Demons, either submit to me or die!"

"Submit to you? Impossible..."

Immediately, many of the Black Stream Wolf's demon beast subordinates voiced their resistance; they could not possibly submit to a wild beast.
With a slight smile, a hint of murderous intent flickered across Sikong Jing's face, which was covered in hideous scales...

"Those who disobey will die!"

A surge of demonic power poured into his beast-slaying array and pierced the bodies of the demonic beasts that had uttered "impossible," followed by a series of "bang bang bang bang" sounds.

Countless screams of agony rose and fell behind the Black Stream Wolf.

In the eyes of Yu Qinyitai and the others, the demonic beast army behind Hei Liulang was constantly bursting out clouds of blood mist.

"Bastard, bastard..."

Seeing this, the Nine Tribulations Black Stream Wolf desperately tried to take back his troops, but it was impossible.

Both its beastly might and its beast-slaying array patterns were completely suppressed by Sikong Jing, rendering it utterly unable to move.

What a joke! Although Sikong Jing is a disguised wild beast, he is the true master of all beasts in the universe. Even though the rules of the two great worlds are different, his beastly might is the same.

Furthermore, even with the pure power of a human, Sikong Jing was not someone a Nine Tribulation Black Stream Wolf could withstand.

The Nine Heavens Sword Dao, the Mad Beast Sword Dao, plus the mysterious and unpredictable power to break through tribulations...

Sikong Jing hasn't used any of these yet.

He only used his inherent beastly power and strength, which was then transformed through the blood and flesh of the Primordial Monster.

"Lord Black Stream Wolf, this old beast's beastly might is too terrifying. We must retreat quickly."

A demonic beast at the Eight Tribulation Emperor level lowered its voice.

Black Wolves knew they were completely suppressed by Sikong Jing's beastly might, and if things continued this way, they would be annihilated. They frantically ordered, "Retreat! Retreat back to the Divine Universe Ship! Get out of here!"

But Sikong Jing's voice rose again...

"Leave? Can't you see how frightened the members of the Qinzhen Chamber of Commerce are?"

"They desperately need a battle of confidence now."

After saying that, Sikong Jing took another step forward, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Nine Tribulations Black Stream Wolf.

The latter's eyes widened, and it unleashed a powerful wolf claw strike...

But Sikong Jing stretched out his scaly hand from his sleeve, grabbed the wolf's claw, and tore it apart on the spot.

"Awoo..."

The Nine Tribulations Black Stream Wolf let out a deafening howl as one of its forearms was ripped off, spurting blood.

In pain, it instantly transformed into a gigantic beast.

But Sikong Jing's figure flashed again, and he immediately appeared on the head of the Black Stream Wolf, stomping down with his foot.

Click...

The sound of the skull cracking was crisp and powerful, followed by the earth-shattering howl of the Black Stream Wolf.

In the eyes of the members of the Qinzhen Chamber of Commerce, the Nine Tribulations Black Stream Wolf was like a powerless puppy under Sikong Jing's feet.

Conversely, Sikong Jing's demeanor was calm yet domineering, like he was training a dog. (End of Chapter)