Reborn: All beasts recognize their master and dominate the world!

The palace!

After entering the city gate, the Wuji Sect was led into the imperial city by the city guards.

The elders of the Wuji Sect whose spiritual sources had been abolished are all in the palace at this moment.

They were treated to delicious food and drinks, and their bodies became fatter and fatter, but the expressions on their faces became increasingly gloomy.

When they heard that the sect leader was leading the sect on the way to the palace, they didn't think twice and just trotted out.

If Lingyuan was still there, he could fly to the city gate in the blink of an eye.

The more I think about it, the more sinister it becomes!

The more I think about it, the more infuriating it gets!

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan!"

When a group of elders saw their leader, they wanted to fly over at the speed of arrows. However, they had been running for such a long time that even jogging was difficult, let alone flying. It was like an old ox pulling a cart, running slower and slower, and still panting all the time!

"Old Chen, why are you like this?"

"Elder Xu, why do you look like you are ten years older?"

"Old Yin, look at how miserable you are now!"

……

A group of elders began to cry about their experiences and curse the Jun family.

The guard leading the way said nothing, lowered his head, and waited for them to complain.

The elders wiped their tears and cried as they complained, full of bitterness and hatred, just like resentful women in the boudoir.

"That's enough!" The clan leader's ears hurt. "There are so many of you, and you lost the fight. How dare you complain here!"

“Sect Master!” The elders whose spiritual sources were destroyed felt even more aggrieved at this moment: “Our spiritual sources have been destroyed, and it’s fine if you don’t comfort us or support us, but how can you still say this about us!”

The atmosphere on the field was simply filled with resentment!

"The people of the Jun family sealed our spiritual source, and that so-called His Royal Highness the King of You directly destroyed our spiritual source!"

"They knew clearly that we are from the Wuji Sect, yet they insisted on killing us. They are just looking down on us and don't take our Wuji Sect seriously at all!"

"Oh, by the way, Sect Master, I don't know what kind of opportunity the Jun family of the General's Mansion got, but the contracted beast of General Jun was promoted to a sacred beast that day. Afterwards, the contracted beast of the young master of their Jun family was also promoted on that day. We just wanted to find out why the promotions of their Jun family were so close, but who would have thought that the spiritual source was directly frozen by another sacred beast of the young master Jun!"

In that battle, all their face and dignity were rubbed to the ground!

That day was truly humiliating.

"What did you just say?" the sect leader asked, "You said, promotion is close? Two holy beasts?"

Their sect has tried its best, but has only cultivated more than twenty Spirit Saints. The talents of the elders are mostly accumulated by elixirs. Their real cultivation is naturally incomparable with those who are promoted to Spirit Emperors. People's cultivation can be accumulated by elixirs, but the improvement of spirit beasts is abnormally slow.

There aren't many holy beasts in their sect.

It was already shocking news that a small imperial city could produce one or two sacred beasts.

But in a small general's mansion, three sacred beasts appeared.

The clan leader immediately turned around and said, "Let's go and take a look at this general's mansion!" He wanted to see where the confidence of a general's mansion came from.

The clan leader turned around and flew out of the palace with a tap of his toes.

People from other sects followed closely behind.

The elder whose spiritual source was destroyed: "...Hey, wait for us!"

The outer disciples who had not yet had time to follow were ordered by the elders whose spiritual energy had been destroyed: "You! Come here quickly! Take us out!"

One of the outer disciples quickly responded, "Okay."

They immediately summoned their contracted beasts.

An outer disciple asked curiously: "Elders, why don't you see your contracted beasts?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped: "Why are you talking so much!"

Their spiritual source was destroyed and they were unable to mobilize their own spiritual power.

When the contract was made with the spirit beast, it was a forced contract.

When they were powerful, they could naturally force the contracted beasts to do anything.

They also want dignity and face.

Now, no matter how they shouted, the contracted beasts felt that their spiritual energy was destroyed, and they felt ashamed to follow a useless person.

I would rather stay in the contracted beast space than come out and embarrass myself.

It’s not like they haven’t summoned by force before.

The result is that the contracted beast would rather risk the backlash of its cultivation than disobey the order.

In the end, they had no choice but to stop forcing them.

They also feel ashamed of themselves. When your cultivation is strong, you are the king. But when your cultivation is gone, you feel frustrated in everything you do.

**

General's Mansion!

"Young Master, the Wuji Sect has just been led into the palace!"

Jun Nanqing had just returned to the general's mansion when a member of the Jun family came to report.

Jun Nanqing was about to speak when suddenly, she felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual power.

She looked at a certain spot in the sky, "It's already here."

Jun Family: "Why is the young master here?

Jun Nanqing pointed at the small shadow spot in the sky, which became larger and larger. She said, "The Wuji Sect is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, those people who looked like small black dots just now suddenly grew larger. Some of them flew directly over, and some rode on flying spirit beasts. They were a dark mass that directly occupied the sky above the general's mansion.

For a moment, the layout of the general's mansion was clearly seen.

"You are the young master of the Jun family? The young master who killed the elder Lingyuan of my sect?"

The leader was dressed in black. He stood on a huge thunder roc, looking down at Jun Nanqing.

"Standing above our Jun family, Sect Master, is this how you talk?"

The leader of Wuji Sect narrowed his eyes and said, "You are allowed to attack our people. We are just standing here, and you have nothing to lose!"

Since they came here to seek revenge, the Wuji Sect naturally cannot retreat.

They want to prove to the Fenglin Kingdom’s imperial capital that no one can humiliate their Wuji Sect.

"Very good!" Jun Nanqing curled her lips. Without saying anything else, she summoned Bingtong: "Bingtong, sweep them away for me."

Bingtong's original form is a gigantic ice-armored python. Once its original form appears, no one can compete with it.

Its pressure was fully released, and the contracted beasts in the air were instantly frightened and fell around all over. Some of them didn't even wait for Bingtong to appear and fell directly from the sky.

The animals that were barely able to hold on were also shaking constantly.

Bingtong swept his tail over, and the beasts that were barely holding on on the field, as well as the inner and outer sect disciples, were instantly blown to the ground.

The dozen or so elders whose spiritual sources were destroyed, who were riding on the outer disciples' contracted beasts, had just caught up with the main group. Before the contracted beasts could stabilize their bodies, a huge icy tail swept directly towards them.

They fell straight to the ground.

Those with low cultivation all fell to the ground.

The only sounds on the field were the sounds of "ouch" coming one after another.

The few people who were still standing strong in the air were mostly of intermediate or advanced Spirit Emperor level.

They and their contracted beasts managed to keep their bodies steady.

The clan leader looked very bad: "You, you are so insolent!"

"What? You are allowed to shout but no one is allowed to fight back?" Jun Nanqing sneered, "You are just losing face by using your age to suppress others. It's really ridiculous!"

"Today, it's all about strength. You were wrong in the first place. You elders wanted to take away my grandfather's chance to contract a beast, but you were not as skilled as them, which is why we are in this situation. I will start first, and if I lose, I will ask the old guys to come. It's really interesting!"

Jun Nanqing tiptoed and appeared on the roof. "Today, if you guys just go back quietly, I won't bother with you. If you want to fight, I, Jun Nanqing, will be there to accompany you anytime!"