Wild beast war god

Ling Zhisui's loud laughter shook the hearts and minds of everyone in Qu Yue's lineage.

"You are full of hope, but you don't have any hope at all..."

"Ling Jianxing's actions have accelerated your demise. Now he has been sucked into the Evil Song Stream because of Ling Zhixin. What awaits him is being killed by Elder Dongwei himself."

"You even want to use my people to threaten me. This is simply ridiculous."

Following Ling Zhisui's words, Ling Zhijing and Ling Jianpu's minds had completely sunk to the bottom.

As the original controller of the Quyue Sea, the Quyue lineage knew too well what kind of existence the evil Qu Liuchuan was. With Ling Jianxing's current realm, he would never be able to get out once he entered.

At this time, an old man named Qu Yue rushed out and said, "Ling Dongwei, he even dared to disobey the order of the patriarch. He is not afraid..."

Before he could finish his words... Boom!

Ling Zhisui slapped the old man Qu Yue with his palm, sending him flying...

"Elder Dongwei is not afraid of the Patriarch, what can you do?"

"Now I'm going to start killing."

"Don't worry, before we confirm that Ling Jianxing is completely dead, you won't all die... After all, Elder Dongwei is afraid that there will be more problems, so he wants to leave a few behind to threaten Ling Jianxing."

"Let's start with the weaklings of Qu Yue's lineage... Come on, charge into the small town."

As the order came down, masters rushed out from the Zhifeng lineage's divine shuttle ship one after another. They were about to fall towards the small town in a sinister and terrifying manner, while Ling Zhijing and Ling Jianpu had already exploded.

But it was useless. Ling Zhisui and other strong men from the Zhifeng lineage suppressed them.

"I will let you see with your own eyes that your people are falling in a pool of blood one by one...hahahaha."

Ling Zhisui laughed again.

And at this moment, he suddenly took out the communication jade again, his expression was relaxed.

But slowly...

Ling Zhisui's face froze, and a terrifying chill flashed in his eyes. He shouted frantically, "Everyone, stop!"

The straight wind masters who were about to rush into the town suddenly stopped, puzzled.

Ling Zhisui's entire body was shaking violently, and he almost crushed the communication jade stone in his hand into powder. But he immediately stopped and shouted at the communication jade stone, "Tell Ling Mier that I have stopped temporarily. Don't touch my people."

After saying this, Ling Zhisui's chest rose and fell continuously...

Ling Zhijing, Ling Jianpu and others were staring at Ling Zhisui in madness. They didn't know what was going on.

Finally, Ling Zhisui slowly looked at Ling Zhijing and the others...

"Another good news..."

"Although Ling Jianxing was sucked into the evil song flow, your good daughter is fine. She used my family and clansmen to threaten me."

"So you guys are alive for now!"

Hearing this, Ling Zhijing and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and their whole bodies became like mud.

Their hearts were tense to the point of exploding.

"But it's no use. Elder Dongwei is on his way here. You will still end up dead."

"Come here, surround the Quyue clan for me."

As Ling Zhisui spoke, the entire town was surrounded.

Then Ling Zhisui started to make contact on the Shenshuttle ship, of course, he contacted Ling Mier and Luo Guangmang and others, and started negotiations.

Ling Jianpu and the others fell into the city. He looked at his parents and said, "My second brother and younger sister are still trying hard. We can't give up."

Ling Zhijing and his wife burst into tears...

Ling Zhijing's wife cried and said, "Jianxing is in Xiequ Liuchuan."

After opening their mouths, Ling Zhijing and his son fell silent. Jian Xing had almost no chance of survival, and they knew very well that the head of the Ling Tiandi family now only cared about Jian Xing who had comprehended the Nine Swords.

If he dies... no matter how hard Mier tries, it will be useless.

"In any case, Jian Xing killed one of Ling Dongwei's daughters. Well done." Ling Zhijing suddenly said crazily.

Ling Jianpu and the others clenched their fists, their teeth chattering...

……

On the Quyue Continent, there is a terrifying forbidden area, which is the Evil Qu Liuchuan.

At this moment, people nearby saw the terrifying torrent rushing out, and then saw the torrent retract.

It was as if a huge river suddenly appeared in the sky, flowing away and then back.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers from the Lingtian Emperor's family appeared, and they were the same soldiers from the space formation.

The leading Divine Emperor master waved his hand and said, "Ling Jianxing has been sucked into the Evil Song Flow River. Elder Dong Wei has ordered that we guard the entrance to the Evil Song Flow River just in case, and not allow Ling Jianxing any chance to leave."

With one order, the soldiers immediately blocked the entrance and exit of Xiequ Liuchuan.

Of course, more and more experts will arrive later...

……

Inside the evil song Rukawa... boom!

Sikong Jing was knocked down hard by the force of the rushing water, but his feet still landed steadily on the ground with Ling Mier's uncle rolled up in his hands.

That is Ling Zhixin. He must not be subjected to any impact, otherwise he would collapse and die.

After falling, Sikong Jing immediately observed the surroundings...

All I saw was a huge mountain tunnel, with a jasper-colored wind sweeping in all directions, as if the breath of a giant beast was constantly swirling in and out, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Under the feet was a jade-colored liquid that kept flowing.

From a distance, it looks like a winding river, stretching to nowhere.

"Jianxing, sit down quickly and use all your energy to resist the erosion of the strong wind and the flowing water."

At this moment, Ling Zhixin spoke hoarsely: "Ryukawa and the gust of wind carry some strange power that will devour everything on the body of those who enter. We must hold on no matter what."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing immediately looked at Ling Zhixin, and then heard a hissing sound.

It was the barrier he had cast on Ling Zhixin that was being eroded by Rukawa's power... Not daring to delay, Sikong Jing hurriedly added a few more layers of barrier, and then felt the surrounding strong wind and the so-called strange power of Rukawa under his feet.

However, at this moment, he was stunned, with disbelief in his eyes.

"The breath of a ferocious beast. This strong wind really seems to be the breath of a ferocious beast?"

Yes, at the moment of sensing, the Lord of All Beasts' sense of smell told him...

The so-called strange power around came from some unknown ferocious beast, and the strong wind coming in and out was its breathing.

And that so-called strange power, when it entered his body, immediately dissipated into nothingness.

In other words, the power that is terrifying to everyone is useless to him, the Lord of All Beasts. This further proves that this power belongs to a ferocious beast, and it is very likely a powerful ferocious beast under the command of the previous generation of the Lord of All Beasts.

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness...

Sikong Jing's demonic shadow immediately flashed into the Prison of Ten Thousand Beasts and explained the situation to all the beasts.

The fierce beasts and divine beasts immediately observed, and then the golden dragon spoke in a trembling voice...

"This is the War Emperor Divine Dragon, one of the strongest under the previous generation of the Lord of All Beasts, and an existence infinitely close to the level of the Heavenly Emperor."

“After it died, it unexpectedly landed here.”

Following the golden dragon's words, the ferocious beasts and divine beasts all looked serious.

It seems that the War Emperor Divine Dragon is of extraordinary significance to all beasts and is an existence that is extremely worthy of respect.

However, Sikong Jing said: "The strong wind is its breath, it seems that it is not dead yet?"