The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1688: Chapter 1688: The Chaos Divine Source Is Indeed On Her

Chapter 1688 -1688: The Chaos Divine Source Is Indeed On Her

Just as the central squadron penetrated the enemy’s formation, the left and right wings closed in like the wings of a Blue Bird, starting to outflank the Demonic Beast Faction. Generals such as Lu Weizhuo and Chu Feng, leading their armies and seeing Beiting Huang’s Demonic Beast Legion restraining the enemy’s Ten Thousand Beast Legion, began advancing toward the enemy camp.

In an instant, Tongshan turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with surges of fresh blood irrigating down from the mountaintop. Limbs were scattered everywhere; heads rolled. This battle, involving all the major forces of the 33 Heavens, caused the entire mountain range to tremble—as did everyone else in the 33 Heavens.

Though the Spirit God Clan’s major forces numbered only four, they had numerous smaller factions under them. However, with the strongest fighters unable to determine a victor, the involvement of smaller factions did not play a decisive role.

“The Beast Taming Secret Art?” The ancestor had not expected Beiting Huang to have a support Demonic Beast Legion herself. The Beast Taming Secret Art maximized the strength of the Demonic Beast Legion, and this was not the imperfect, flawed version from the Western Wilderness. Instantly, his face turned pale, and his eyes reddened. Without hesitating, he dodged past Yan Ye and reached out to grab Beiting Huang.

“Dammit, the Chaos Divine Source really is on her!” The ancestor, unable to restrain his fury and humiliated by being played, had lost all reason. “Yan Ye, Huang Jiu, this time you won’t have another chance to gather the Devil Queen’s soul!”

A cold light burst forth from Yan Ye’s eyes, and his World Annihilation Demon Sword swung mercilessly at the ancestor’s arm. The ancestor had no choice but to strike back, but the World Annihilation Demon Sword disappeared from sight, and so did Yan Ye. He felt a chill at the back of his neck; before he could react, the World Annihilation Demon Sword was already plunged into his body.

“Break!”

Yan Ye clasped his fingers into a spell, and ethereal yet merciless words reverberated between heaven and earth. As his fingers shifted ceaselessly, energy from all around converged towards the World Annihilation Demon Sword, followed by a massive explosion. The skeletal old man let out a horrific scream. Everybody saw a beam of black light explode and disperse, but before they could see anything more clearly, everything vanished.

“Thinking of laying a hand on her? That’s simply courting death!” Yan Ye’s voice, as eternal as the night, made everyone on the battlefield tense up sharply.

The sky was deathly silent, so quiet that even the fighting atop Tongshan couldn’t break the stillness. Yet another hand, like a chicken’s claw, reached out from the distant horizon towards Beiting Huang. Yan Ye knew well that he couldn’t destroy the ancestor with one blow. The ancestor was only a Half-step Emperor Supreme but, having comprehended some of the Cosmic Rules, unless he used even stronger rules, he would not be able to restrain and ultimately destroy such a being.

Foll𝑜w current novels on fɾēewebnσveℓ.com.

“Beiting Huang!”

Yan Ye, anxious beyond measure, acted after but arrived before, placing himself in front of Beiting Huang. He clearly could force the ancestor to retract by using his powerful methods, but he wouldn’t let Beiting Huang take any risks, preferring to shield her with his own body.

As a flash of light emanated from his hand, Yan Ye’s gaze turned cold, and it seemed as if the entire sky was locked by four beams of light. Seeing this, the hand trembled slightly, hesitated, and finally retracted.

“You, the Four Directions Divine Prison, you’ve actually refined the Four Directions Divine Prison?” At this moment, the ancestor realized the gravity of the situation.

And as the ancestor’s voice, as dreadful as hell, echoed from all around, the entire battlefield froze for the span of ten breaths.