High Martial Arts: A Cataclysmic Beast? I am the only Beast Tamer!

"Waaah—"

"Waaah—"

Above the central sea area.

The three colossal ancestral beasts, or rather, the three bald heads of ancestral gods, were constantly emitting painful, low howls.

Their eyes were clearly open.

But...

But it seemed as if they couldn't see anything in front of them at all.

Unseen—

In the sky above, there was a terrifying and terrified phantom of the eight-headed serpent.

Unseen—

In the sky, the skull of a demon's head floated silently, as still as an inanimate object.

Unseen—

Two human teenagers stood side by side, their eyes filled with curiosity and a strange look as they observed them.

They are still running, still fleeing.

but--

Their trajectories, however, are all perfectly round circles.

They used up their last bit of strength, but in reality, they were just going around in circles...

"Scorpion!"

"Lord Akabane!"

"Old Ox!"

"What's wrong with you all? What happened?!"

In the sky.

The phantom of the eight-headed serpent swam wildly, shouting hoarsely again and again.

but……

The three giant beasts seemed to be completely unable to hear a sound.

They continued on their own, burning their last vestiges of their soul essence, spinning wildly in place.

"Humans!"

"What have you done, human!"

The Yamata no Jiao (Eight-Headed Serpent) is going crazy.

It looked at Lu Yu and shouted.

"I?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yu pointed to himself.

"I don't know either."

Lu Yu spoke earnestly, his face feigning innocence.

seriously.

He genuinely had no idea what was going on.

What can be confirmed is—

This must be Da Meng's method.

"How could you not know? How could you not know!"

"This is all because of your pet beast!"

"It's a monster, you're a devil, you're all devils!"

When the Orochi Ancestral God saw the miserable state of the three Ancestral God Beasts, its original hope was completely shattered, and its spirit collapsed completely at that moment.

The master of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, a dignified ancestral god of the Fifth Realm, was now acting as if he had lost his mind, shouting and babbling incoherently.

hum-

buzz-

next moment.

A sound like the void trembling resounded.

The shouts of the Orochi ancestral god seemed to have been suddenly paused.

"Monster, monster..."

It stared at the great dream that had returned to the sky, its eyes filled with fear.

"My lord——"

Da Meng didn't even glance at Orochi, the Ancestral God.

It simply stood in front of Lu Yu, silently bowed its body, and spoke respectfully.

"How did you do that?"

Upon seeing Da Meng appear, Lu Yu finally voiced the question that had been lingering in his mind.

The voice just fell.

Then I saw Da Meng grinning sheepishly.

"Return to my lord——"

"I used the energy of that fourth-realm divine core to temporarily activate the 'Nightmare' talent."

"In the nightmare, everything is under my control."

"And the nightmare that I have now activated would also cause even a sixth-realm ancestral god to fall into its trap and become unable to distinguish between reality and illusion."

Speaking of it.

Da Meng reached out and pointed to the three ancestral god heads that were still spinning in the sky.

"Their injuries, their current state..."

"It wasn't caused by me at all."

"The scorpion ate its own body piece by piece."

"The firebird's feathers were set ablaze by its own divine skill."

"And that blue ox, it broke its own horns."

"They've all come back here on their own initiative."

talking.

With a wave of his hand, Da Meng realized his dream.

Three projected images appeared in the sky.

The scene depicts everything that happened from the perspective of the three ancestral god beasts...

"hiss--!"

"What a terrifying ability!"

As Qin Shiyao watched these projections, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise once again.

Lu Yu clapped his hands in genuine agreement.

"very nice!"

This is a sincere compliment.

the most important is.

The fact that Da Meng didn't actually kill the three Ancestral Gods on the spot was what satisfied Lu Yu the most.

The ancestral god, of course, must die.

However, we cannot rush to kill it.

"A family should always be together."

Suddenly, a popular saying from his previous life on Earth came to Lu Yu's mind.

hum-

buzz-

Da Meng's body trembled slightly once again.

then.

Its body, which had regained some color, turned deathly grayish-white once more.

This is……

"Out of power?"

Lu Yu was somewhat taken aback.

Da Meng lowered her head, her tone tinged with grievance.

"Return to my lord——"

"The energy of the Four Realms Divine Core is too little, especially after activating the talent, it cannot sustain itself for much longer."

The words fell.

Lu Yu remained silent for a long while.

After a long while.

call--

He finally let out a long sigh, and lamented helplessly:

"This coin-operated fighting machine is indeed very useful."

"But the efficiency with which it consumes resources is equally terrifying."

At this moment, Lu Yu had also silently made up his mind.

Even though the dream is very strong.

However, it will not be used lightly unless absolutely necessary in the future.

Getting some divine beast cores isn't easy, so we can't let this guy squander them all.

Thinking of this.

Lu Yu waved his hand.

Swah——

The enormous figure of Da Meng disappeared without a trace, and was directly returned to the Beast Taming Space.

"Next."

"It's time to properly deal with you few ancestral gods, ah no, these few fresh ancestral god beast cores."

Lu Yu looked up at the sky.

The ancestral god Orochi was trembling incessantly, possessing only the last trace of his original soul.

Only a skull remained, and the Blood Bone Demon Dragon Ancestral God's aura was almost undetectable.

as well as--

The three creatures—the Bone-Eating Scorpion, the Crimson Feather Firebird, and the Spirit-Mysterious Green Ox—had exhausted all their energy but were still circling in despair.

Clearly, they were all ancestral gods and behemoths that dominated the abyss.

But at this moment.

But they all became fish on the chopping block, at the mercy of others.

"If that's the case, then—"

Lu Yu murmured something softly, then waved his hand.

Swish-!

above the sky.

Black and white light appeared.

Two slender figures, one tall and one short, appeared.

"Master~"

"Owner!"

The two familiars, one black and one white, appeared.

In this current situation of "seeing someone off to their death," it couldn't be more appropriate for them to step in.

More precisely.

It was her older sister, the Dark Demoness, who controlled the power of death, who made the move.

Like Bai Ling'er, the name Hei Mo Ji was also chosen by herself.

Jie—

Hehehe—

The Black Demoness waved her hand lightly.

A swarm of black crows, a symbol of death, surged forth from the void.

In just a moment.

Whether it was the eight-headed serpent, the skull of a demon dragon, or the three dying ancestral god beasts still circling, they were all completely enveloped and submerged by the flock of death crows...