Wild beast war god

The words fell... Buzz!

Sikong Jing completely pulled out the broken sword.

The blade was still bumpy, but the aura of the vast and ancient Emperor Burial Battlefield instantly permeated the entire Black Tiger Burial Prison.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a monstrous sword intent.

All of a sudden, Emperor Candao felt like he was dreaming. His teeth were chattering wildly and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Wan Sandao and his three companions fell to the ground with a bang, and they felt like they were dreaming. Even Chijian was stunned. The broken sword that he had just used to form the ancient broken sword formation and caused a lot of trouble for the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was pulled out by the little Shadow Moon Rat.

Crazy, just crazy!

Everyone in the world knows why the Candao Hall rose to power. It was precisely because of this ancient and mysterious broken sword. It was the sword that was said to have killed the most powerful emperor in ancient times. It was a terrifying thing that would kill anyone if the ancestor of the Candao Hall pulled it out.

It is an ancient treasure that no emperor or powerful person in the Candao Palace dares to touch, or even cannot touch.

It is also an existence that is sealed with the most powerful secret by the Phantom Stone.

But now it has been pulled out...

If it was pulled out by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, perhaps Emperor Candao and others would not be too shocked, but what was in front of them was just a Shadow Moon Demon Rat that had just reached the Endless Extreme Prison.

"You bastard, put the broken knife back in my hand..."

Finally, Emperor Candao reacted and rushed towards the Demonic Stone like crazy.

The terrifying spiritual power of the emperor level has already shocked the demon rat.

Now Emperor Candao no longer cares about the Shadow Moon Demon Rat. Whether it is what Lingzhe wants or not, he just wants to kill it.

Roar……

Tooth Sword also came to its senses. It gritted its teeth and rushed forward again, fiercely blocking the spiritual shadow power of Candao Emperor.

At the same time, the beast-shaped spirit suddenly spoke: "Beasts, I will now use the broken sword to cut your chains, and then the fragments of the Ten Thousand Beasts Prison that belong to me can be broken."

As soon as he finished speaking, a treasure that looked like a broken badge flashed out from between the eyebrows of the humanoid demon rat.

Exactly: one third of the Ten Thousand Beasts Prison.

Sikong Jing, the beast-shaped spirit of the lord of all beasts, opened the Prison of Ten Thousand Beasts on the spot. In that dark and desolate world, there was a rattling sound of chains. They were still huge chains, tying up ferocious beasts such as the Shadow Moon Divine Rat.

Holding the broken knife, the beast-shaped spirit faced the chains of the Shadow Moon Divine Rat and passed through everything.

With a click, the chain broke.

Ow...

The Shadow Moon Divine Rat rushed out in an instant, and its quasi-emperor-level demonic power spread towards Tooth Sword, causing Tooth Sword, who was almost unable to withstand it, to shake violently all over.

Before it could react... bang bang bang bang!

The chains were cut by the broken knife, and the colorless spider and other ferocious beasts broke away from the world of Ten Thousand Beasts Prison and rushed out, roaring with great pleasure.

Needless to say, they went straight to support Tooth Sword.

"After so many years, we finally escaped from the Prison of Ten Thousand Beasts."

"I didn't expect that as soon as I came out, I would face the Emperor of the Great Universe, who is more terrifying than the five Heavenly Emperors. It feels great."

"Fight for the Lord of Beasts, kill!"

One after another, the ferocious beasts exuded the aura of a quasi-emperor level and pounced on the Broken Blade Emperor.

More than three years ago...

When they came to the Hanyu World with Sikong Jing, they were all just at the God Sovereign stage. The original quasi-emperor-level ferocious beasts like the Golden God Dragon and the Divine Turtle had been beaten back to the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm by the Burial Emperor's Heroic Spirit Guards.

But over the past three years, the ferocious beasts have been making progress.

In particular, they all practiced the "Spiritual Prison Heaven Cage" of the Extreme Prison Stage. After coming to the Great World of Hanyu, they knew that there was such a realm as the Extreme Prison Stage...

Coupled with the journey to the Dark Demon World, where they were influenced by the demonic energy and absorbed the blood of the four demon emperors, the beasts made further progress.

At present, at least a quarter of the beasts have reached the Quasi-Emperor stage, and the remaining three quarters have reached the peak of the Divine Lord stage. Given the large number...

The severely injured Emperor Candao was submerged on the spot.

"How could this be possible? There are actually so many quasi-emperor beasts hidden in the body of the demon rat...ah!"

The Broken Blade Emperor was stunned again, and then was knocked to the ground by the criss-crossing demonic power.

If he wasn't seriously injured, he might have a chance to escape, but it's impossible now.

He is not Lingzhe, nor is he an emperor of the same level as the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. It is impossible for him to withstand so many quasi-emperors.

dong dong dong...

At the moment when the Broken Blade Emperor was knocked down, heavy footsteps were heard.

Sikong Jing had come down with the broken knife in his hand at some point, step by step towards the Broken Knife Emperor. The ferocious beasts and divine beasts automatically made way for him, looking at Sikong Jing's demon rat body with awe in their eyes.

This is their Lord of Beasts, the new generation Lord of Beasts.

The Broken Sword Emperor also stared at Sikong Jing: "Why, you can pull out the Broken Sword?"

Sikong Jing did not answer this, but said coldly: "If you had handed me over to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, there wouldn't be so many problems. However, you would rather pay the price of the destruction of the Broken Blade Palace to protect me for the Spirit Clan. Why do you do this?"

Raising his head suddenly, the Broken Blade Emperor spoke hoarsely...

"The horror of the Eldar is beyond your imagination."

“Don’t think that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace dares to challenge the Spirit Clan, but just the Lingzhe lineage alone makes the entire Ten Thousand Demons Palace very uncomfortable. The master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace in its heyday was indeed very feared by the Spirit Clan.”

“But it’s old.”

Although there was no direct answer to Sikong Jing's question, it was already very clear.

The Candao Palace is also afraid of the spirits, and they are afraid of them to death.

"After this battle, believe it or not, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace will also be destroyed. Even if the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace does not die, he can only flee." The Broken Sword Emperor added heavily, and then roared: "Answer me, why can you pull out the Broken Sword?"

Even though he knew he had no chance of survival, the Broken Sword Emperor wanted to know why Sikong Jing was able to draw his sword.

Closing his eyes deeply, Sikong Jing suddenly stabbed a knife into the head of Candao Emperor, shattering his spiritual platform and sea of ​​consciousness.

He killed an emperor-level being.

He stared at the Broken Blade Emperor and said, "I originally thought that you would be like the Yuhua Emperor, fearful yet hating the Extreme Spiritual Clan. In that case, we might still be able to cooperate. However, you have nothing but fear and no hatred, so the only option is... death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his sword and took away the storage treasures of Candao Emperor.

In the end, Emperor Candao was not told how to draw the sword.

The next moment, Sikong Jing frowned and looked at the broken knife in his hand, only to see that the broken knife was slowly vibrating...

As if because it had drunk the blood of the Emperor, the broken sword was shaking, and bursts of terrifying screams came from the blade.

In a trance, Sikong Jing felt that something was about to rush out from the blade.

"What a horrible broken sword. I cannot control it for now. I must put it back in place."

"It must be sealed again."

Thinking secretly, Sikong Jing flashed back to the Phantom Demon Stone. He fiercely inserted the broken knife back into the stone, thus stopping the wailing sound in the blade and sealing it on the Phantom Demon Stone again.

"If you want to truly master the Broken Sword, you must first understand the sword." Sikong Jing muttered to himself again.