Wild beast war god

"From now on, you will be one of my exterminators."

"I will now raise your realm, and you will have to obey whether you want to or not. I will restrict you all."

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible big hand appeared from the door, and then waved...bang bang bang bang.

Six alien races were thrown out at the same time, and one by one they were hit into the surrounding walls that were like small mountains. The voices rose again: "Take good care of the power inside. How much you can improve it depends on yourself."

Just like that, all six people disappeared in front of the gate, leaving no possibility of resistance at all.

All that was left in front of the gate was the kneeling Zizhu, five corpses from the Zichen Pavilion, and Sikong Jing who was still in the sword formation.

At this time, Sikong Jing was becoming more and more relaxed in facing the sword formation. Of course, he was also paying attention to the situation just now. He couldn't help but secretly thinking: "One of the burial destroyers has improved his realm and placed a ban..."

As Sikong Jing spoke the last part, his eyes flashed with coldness.

This restriction is not a good thing. The restriction imposed by the strong man inside the gate cannot be broken by ordinary people.

"That's strange, why didn't he restrict Zizhu?"

"It's definitely not..."

"If it's done, there's no need to use the remaining four spirit shadows of Zichen Pavilion as hostages to completely control Zizhu."

Sikong Jing thought silently, and continued to "barely break" the sword intent around him.

At the same time, a voice from inside the door said, "Zizhu, look how good I am to you. I would restrict others except you... because your talent is much higher than theirs, and because I think highly of you."

Zizhu was still kneeling. She lowered her head and said, "Thank you, Master."

She felt something strange in her heart again, but when she glanced at the five corpses, she almost clenched her fists again.

Of course, Zizhu and Sikong Jing could not see that there was a figure with a long black beard sitting inside the gate. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised...

"If it were possible to impose a ban, it would have been done long ago. You, Zizhu, are a reincarnationist at the level of a Heavenly Emperor."

"I can only seal your first life memories and the soul power in your body that belongs to your first life. If I put down a ban, it will be easy to trigger the struggle and emergence of your first life memories."

Of course, he would not tell Zizhu these words, and his eyes turned to Sikong Jing again...

"This black-scaled kid is average, but he's pretty good in the Burial Emperor Sea."

"Just let him get through for a while."

The middle-aged figure with a long black beard spoke softly, and then he stopped talking. The scene became completely quiet. Zizhu was still kneeling, Sikong Jing was still trying to break the sword formation, and no one knew what had happened to the six alien humans.

An hour later...

Sikong Jing had not yet succeeded in breaking the formation, and Zizhu's palms were sweating profusely from nervousness, but suddenly... buzz!

A force flashed out from the gate again, and the sword formation suddenly disappeared. Sikong Jing also fell from the air looking extremely exhausted and fell next to Zizhu.

Zizhu's pupils shrank slightly, and she still looked towards the door with fear.

“Zizhu, for your sake, I will let him pass. Now he is also one of the Burial Annihilators.”

The moment the words fell, Zizhu let out a long sigh, and she could only kowtow to her master heavily to thank him.

The voice from the gate continued: "Now, continue to find me five burial destroyers, continue to cause panic in the Emperor's Quasi-Emperor Palace in the Burial Emperor Sea, and continue to kill people with the bamboo sticks I gave you, go!"

Upon hearing this, Zizhu slowly stood up and said, "Yes, Master."

And just as she was about to leave... Whew!

Lying on the ground, Sikong Jing, who seemed extremely exhausted, was also swung out by a force and directly hit into a mountain-like wall somewhere around him. Naturally, it was to increase Sikong Jing's strength.

In other words, the same treatment as the six alien humans mentioned above.

Seeing this scene, Zizhu was completely relieved. She asked the owner of the gate if he could take the bodies away. After getting a yes, she thanked him again while suppressing her trembling heart.

Finally, Zizhu left with the corpse.

When she completely left the Jianmie Giant Tomb, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears in front of the five corpses.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

There was nothing she could do except apologize: "Elder Ao, I am so sorry... The four of you, I, Zizhu, will save your spirit shadows even if I die, and I will definitely let you return to this world."

Having said this, Zizhu looked into the depths of the Emperor's Tomb...

She said miserably, "Brother, am I really wrong? Shouldn't we, the alien race, kneel down, submit to anyone, and stick to our will and backbone even if we die?"

"Brother, how should I explain this to everyone in Zichen Pavilion?"

When she said this, Zizhu cried even harder, and she fell into deep self-blame.

But now she has no choice. One wrong step leads to another. She has no way to turn back. She has gained power by recognizing her master, but has become a puppet from then on.

……

Still in the giant sword tomb...

When Sikong Jing was hit into a hill-like wall, he instantly fell into darkness.

But slowly he saw everything clearly again. In the dark world, palaces appeared one after another, as if they were endless palaces connected by stars...

"Each star is a sword, a terrifying palace made up of swords."

"And all the swords are so terrifying that they seem to be able to destroy the world. These should be the things that belong to the Sword Destroyer Emperor."

Sikong Jing made a brief judgment, and then a voice sounded...

"Choose any palace and go in..."

"The palace complex will automatically lead you to the location that suits you best, and then the most suitable natural treasures or elixirs will appear, which can quickly improve your realm."

"This is the place where the ancient Sword Destroyer Emperor was honed, or rather, the place where he was rewarded."

"When the Sword Destroyer Emperor was still alive, only those who had performed extraordinary deeds had the opportunity to step into this place. This place is also called the Sword Destroyer Heritage Hall. Now it belongs to me. This is a great opportunity that I have given to you."

As the voice rang out, Sikong Jing's whole body shook slightly.

This voice, of course, belongs to Zizhu's owner.

"He is a lucky person who got the sword that destroyed the giant tomb..."

"His own realm must be very strong and high. He is protected by the Sword-Destroying Tomb and thus will not be destroyed by the evil spirits."

Sikong Jing made another judgment, and then looked at the Sword Destruction Heritage Hall that seemed to be displayed in the void in front of him.

"It led me to the most suitable palace and gave me the most suitable elixir. This Sword Destroying Heritage Palace is really amazing."

"And what will I get next?"

Having said that, Sikong Jing flashed towards the palace complex without hesitation and stepped into a palace at random.

The next moment...buzz!

Streams of light seemed to flash all around him, and Sikong Jing was lifted up in an instant, and seemed to travel through time and space. Various palaces seemed to flash past his eyes, as if shooting stars were constantly streaking across the sky.

When Sikong Jing fell again, he had arrived in front of a huge palace.