Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

one year later……

This year is the most tragic year in the Great Spirit World, with natural and man-made disasters everywhere.

The Xuan Clan has made a comeback and is even stronger. They are like an orderly nest of ants. While expanding their territory, they are also wantonly absorbing the Spiritual Qi of the world and the heritage of the earth.

Where the Xuan Clan passed along the way, the earth withered, the Spiritual Qi disappeared, and all living beings were wiped out.

The guards of the five kings of the Xuan clan were divided into three groups, one marched towards the Eastern Continent, the other marched towards the Western Wilderness, and the remaining three joined forces to attack the Zhongtian Territory, which was the largest in size.

For this reason, the cultivator coalition forces of the human race had to resist, and almost all of them were dispatched to build a human wall with crowd tactics.

It takes time for the weak creatures to migrate to the southern region, and this time is bought by the human and monster spirit saints with their lives.

Beiming Territory, Xuanmen Blood Pool.

There are hundreds of Xuan clan working here, there are human races, there are monster races, they are all transformed, injecting the energy collected by the five king guards into this blood pool all the time.

Xuanyuan, the king of the Xuan clan, was sitting cross-legged in the boiling pool of blood, with a bloody Killing intent all over his body, as strong as his essence!

Xuan Yuan stretched out a hand slightly, his current aura is like an abyss, not revealing the slightest bit, but there is already an indescribable law of the great way in every gesture!

"It's only one step away from the peak, and no one in this world can stop my pace!"

Xuan Yuan's eyes were like eagles, penetrating endless distances, and descended in front of the five kings and guards.

"See my king!"

Wu Wangwei immediately knelt down with one arm on his chest, and respectfully knelt down.

Xuan Yuan's words resounded in their minds: "Hurry up and slaughter this world!"

"yes!"

The five kings and guards rushed out immediately, approaching the southern region at the fastest speed.

Xuan Yuan's eyes were drawn back, soaked in the pool of blood, his brows could not help but be a little gloomy.

"Why is there always a feeling of restlessness?"

Xuan Yuan murmured, this feeling is particularly strong when he is about to return to his peak state.

But soon he shook his head again, clearing away these messy thoughts.

"There is no one in this world who is my opponent. That celestial girl is dead, and Heavenly Dao in this world is silent. Even if Yun Qing recovers, the general trend is with me."

Xuan Yuan's eyes turned cold: "Even if you really recover, Yun Qing, I won't be afraid anymore!"

The pool of blood boiled, and the hundreds of Xuanzu who served around were immediately sucked into it, turning into blood in an instant, and turning their energy into nourishment.

...

Western Wilderness, Weeping Grave Temple.

The barefoot monk looked indifferently at the Wang Wei of the Xuan clan in front of him, and the Buddha sang, and the golden light shone brightly.

This king Wei of the Xuan clan is called Xuan Qi, and now he is the king Wei who was ordered to destroy the Western Wilderness.

"Ascetic, dedicate everything you have to my king."

The barefoot monk clasped his palms together, with a compassionate face: "For your mother, Xuanyuan's servant, you are talking about a dick."

Xuan Qi sneered: "Then you go to die!"

Xuanqi rushed out, and the terrifying violent force surged, and the western wilderness immediately rolled up yellow sand all over the sky.

The barefoot monk, as if facing a formidable enemy, hastened to use the Buddhist technique, shrouded in golden light, and the arhat did not move!

clang!

There was a sound like a Honglu bell, and the golden light was dotted, and the barefoot monk flew out like a golden thread!

"A half-baked boy who has a little inheritance from the disciples of the Brahma Buddha Sect dares to despise my Xuan clan like this!"

Xuan Qi's tactics are ruthless, he bullies himself, and his moves are fatal!

But after a while, Sheng Yun appeared in the Western Wilderness, and Xuan Qi greeted him. Immediately, minions of the Xuan Clan came out to collect the energy emitted by Sheng Yun, and then returned to the Northern Nether Realm to Xuan Yuan.

Xuan Qi raised his head, looked south, looked at the southern region, and showed a sneer.

The barefoot monk is dead, and there is no one in the Western Wilderness who can resist Xuan Qi. Those cultivator army is a joke.

...

Dongzhou Yu, one of the five king guards, Mysterious Devil came here on order.

Because of the decision of the cultivator army, the continental plates of the Eastern Continent have long been united and pushed forward to the Southern Territory.

But even so, there are still some small islands left, not to mention the islands have been removed, and there is still a vast ocean.

There are also a lot of spirits and sea monsters in this ocean.

So when the Mysterious Devil led the invasion, the cultivator army naturally had to resist. Among other things, the saints of the Holy Pavilion were naturally here.

Headed by Wu Gan, Old Man Tianjian, Jiansan, Qiankun Yunxiao, Qiankun Yunjing, Lei Jiao, Tianyin Fairy, Deer God, High Priest, Sea God Haiyuanlong, Zhang Bujun, Zhao Yunxiao, etc. are all here.

On the other hand, there is only Mysterious Devil on the side of Xuan Clan.

But even so, the saints of the Holy Pavilion were beaten and retreated steadily.

After the recovery of Mysterious Devil, his strength has increased too much. In the past, Wu Gan and the old man Tianjian could jointly contend.

Now all of them combined can barely parry the Mysterious Devil's attack.

And Hai Yuanlong is working hard to purify the ocean. Mysterious Devil invaded with the unique power of the Xuan clan, and I don't know how many sea monsters have been infected.

Now the sea is divided into two colors, clearly distinct.

But now that Mysterious Devil took Xuanyuan's order to attack, it was even more terrifying.

"Let's fight and retreat, the Dongzhou domain can't hold it anymore, if we continue to fight, I'm afraid we will all die."

Wu Gan could only sigh helplessly in the end, instead of dying here, it is better to retreat back, and it can be delayed for a day.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end they had no choice but to retreat.

Because they all know that there is still hope for them, and they cannot make these futile sacrifices until this hope appears.

...

Zhongtian domain.

The battle situation here is even more tragic. The three kings and guards of the Xuan clan joined forces to invade, and more forces have to be allocated here.

In the past, Yun Hongliu could fight them alone, but now it is different.

After obtaining Xuan Yuan's blood source crystal, the strength of Xuan Clan Wang Wei has become terrifying.

Just one Xuan Ge has caused Yun Hongliu to fight fiercely for a long time.

In addition, the Chinese Emperor Su Xingtian and the sword idiot Qi Qinglang also need support.

For this reason, almost all the Holy Spirits were dispatched, even if it was so, they could only barely stay behind.

On the other side of Baishou Mountain, the Shaking Tortoise is letting the Yaozu move their family and return to the Nanman Mountains in the Southern Region.

Shu Zu couldn't escape, he was rooted in the Beast Heart Lake, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

Shaking the Turtle had no choice but to sigh. Who would have thought that it would change so quickly in just over two years.

The mountain tortoise slapped the surface of the water and called out: "Girl! Girl! Don't sleep, it's time to run, the Xuan clan is calling."

Under the Beast Heart Lake, the Old Sage Yu Xin didn't care, or it wasn't worth caring about. He just turned over and fell asleep again.

"Ah!" The mountain tortoise sighed.

Now that the Western Wilderness has fallen, the Eastern Continent has been relocated, and the Zhongtian Territory can't stand it anymore.

Tree Ancestor said: "Old Gui, leave quickly."

The mountain tortoise shook its head: "I won't run away, I've lived enough anyway."