The Master of Beasts-Chapter 693 - 203: The Bloodsoul’s Massacre

"There are too many Spiritual Beasts in Star Moon City, and the leader of this invasion is Kai Ming from Wufa Temple. We're no match for them!"

Someone took the lead, and the rest began to echo the sentiment. To them, the Five Elements Sect was a big tree, but this tree was now clearly leaking air. If it were merely troublesome, they would still be willing to exert some effort, but now it's clearly life-threatening, which is unacceptable.

"So that's how it is, you can't hold the fort!"

"Then what use are you all?" Li Sheng's voice became sharp.

His fingernails began to extend over ten centimeters, while the surface of his nails shimmered with an enchanting purple.

An invisible suction emitted from his palms, and the burly man who first spoke was grabbed by the neck by Li Sheng. The relatively slender hand embedded itself directly into the man's neck, and his face swiftly turned red from suffocation.

This wasn't intentional; Immortals don't need to breathe—as long as there's Spiritual Energy they can survive—but when Li Sheng pinched his neck, he also blocked the surrounding Spiritual Energy, even confining the Spiritual Power within the man's body.

"Since you're of no use, let me have you then!"

In the crowd's terrified eyes, Li Sheng's fingers penetrated the man's neck, and the purple fingernails greedily sucked the blood from his body like living entities!

"Glug, glug"

The sound of swallowing rang clearly in everyone's ears; they thought this was just a small warning, but no one expected Li Sheng would directly drain him!

This was a Three Flowers Heavenly Immortal, one of Zone Fourteenth's few top combatants!

"City Lord? You..." The man's friend looked incredulously at the limp body, eyes filled with disbelief—how could you be so bold, how could you be so bold!

Even if your strength is the strongest, even if your status in the Sect is the highest, still, how dare you do this!

"Keke, finally a hearty meal. I've always said these are useless; why not let me recover quickly?"

A woman's phantom, wearing a purple long dress, appeared behind Li Sheng. On her exquisitely beautiful face was a purple mandala flower, giving off an intensely evil vibe, especially that constantly licking red fragrant tongue that sent chills down the Cultivators' spines.

"I can't stand it anymore; I've already said this guy is no longer Senior Brother Li Sheng, you didn't believe me, now it's clear!"

"Die, monster!"

A giant earthy-yellow mountain descended from the sky.

"Hmph, trash remains trash." The purple woman sneered, her hand raised lazily, and the mountain stopped above her head. Her tender white hand slowly clenched, and the mountain seemed to suffer severe damage, collapsing continuously.

Yellow rubble fell in the hall with muffled sounds.

"Actually, I've always been here, your Senior Brother Li Sheng, this is the kind of person he really is?"

The woman acted as if she had done a trivial task, leaning slightly forward and hugging Li Sheng, her lips forming a terrifying arc.

"Enough, stop talking, hurry up and settle it!" Li Sheng said coldly.

"Senior Brother Li Sheng?" A Female Cultivator looked at the greatly changed face of Li Sheng in shock.

When Li Sheng looked at the Junior Sister who had subtly expressed affection towards him before, his face no longer showed kindness, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

"Haha, the flowing stream has intentions, the falling flower is heartless!"

"Shut up, quickly, I don't want to bump into Chen Jiuge; that guy is just too mysterious!" Li Sheng furrowed his brows.

Clearly just a Cultivator who ascended from the Lower Realm, through sheer luck taken as a disciple by a Sect's Heavenly Immortal, but unexpectedly his Master broke through to Golden Immortal, raising status and unbelievably fast growth in Cultivation!

Now even directly rebelling from the Sect, capturing City of Exploration in Golden Desert, all of this has the feel of a Chosen Son. What shocked Li Sheng most was, those Mountain and Sea Strange Beasts!

"Aren't Exotic Beasts of the True Realm mostly extinct in the human-demon war? Even if a few remain, they too ascended from other Lower Realms, and the Bloodlines are quite ordinary!"

"I do have a guess!" Zi Nü licked a drop of Essence Blood off her fingertip, pondering.

"What guess?"

Li Sheng didn't pay attention to the fellow sect members who had already turned into dry corpses, curious about Chen Jiuge's secrets.

Zi Nü closed her eyes as if recalling, and opened them again with complexity: "Maybe it's my kind!"

"Your kind?" Li Sheng was taken aback: "There are other types of Supreme Treasures?"

"Naturally, the Nine Great Treasures of the True Realm have existed throughout eternity; every owner has been a legendary being!"

"It's just that during that exceptionally fierce battle, all Nine Great Treasures' owners died, these Treasures scattered across the True Realm, including minor worlds, causing significant memory gaps in us Artifact Spirits!"

"But the Treasure adept at nurturing Spiritual Beasts and accumulating resources, there's definitely one of those!"

"What is it?" Li Sheng asked.

"Chaos Pearl!"

"I see, but even if he has a Supreme Treasure, this rise seems too quick!" Li Sheng furrowed his brows.

From the time Chen Jiuge joined the Five Elements Sect till now, just a few thousand years, he jumped directly from True Immortal to Three Flowers Heavenly Immortal, isn't that too excessive? Even though I possess a Supreme Treasure, nearly ten thousand years of cultivation, and just barely reached the extreme of Three Flowers Heavenly Immortal with the massive Essence Blood Zi Nü just devoured!

"Supreme Treasures can differ; what's most important for Cultivation? Resources, or unparalleled Talent!"

"Let's not talk Talent, unless at a level so high, like an unrivaled prodigy, otherwise, resources can compensate, and Chaos Pearl excels at nurturing Spiritual Beasts, amassing resources. My primary function is to produce cannon fodder, accelerating Cultivation needs copious pure Essence Blood." Zi Nü said with some helplessness.

Due to this trait, Blood Soul Treasure is dubbed as Demon Path Treasure, destined to be sealed when encountered, lucky for me, meeting a naive young man millennia ago, tricking him into a Heavenly Dao Oath, or I'd be sealed too.

"So that's how it is."

"Alright, time to leave, just a minor place, a host of Supreme Treasure won't amicably sit down for tea!" Zi Nü reminded.

"Fine, but before we go, absorb as much Essence Blood as you can; this time, I'll likely become a traitor of the Sect!" Li Sheng self-mocked.

Even though Li Sheng was grateful to the Five Elements Sect as it accepted him because the Blood Soul enhanced his Talent, having been there for ten thousand years, he did develop some affection.

But of course, that affection is dwarfed by his desire for Cultivation, his pursuit for higher aspirations!

"What a cold-hearted man!"

Zi Nü mocked and without lingering, flew out of the hall, leaving Zone Fourteenth, once noisy, in utter silence within an hour.

Only the howls of Spiritual Beasts echoing through the city, having lost their masters.

Cultivators desperately defending the boundary from Kai Ming's led army myriad changes within the city were unaware.

Watching one young monk after another fall into pools of blood, the Buddha phantom behind Kai Ming couldn't help but angrily open its eyes; these were supposed to be his foundation, crucial for his future Great Dao!

"When is City Lord's support arriving?" Kai Ming shouted at Bai Wei.

Used as a messenger, Bai Wei scratched his scalp, the friction between Dragon claw and scale igniting sparks, and said foolishly: "I don't know either, but maybe soon!"

"Awoo!"

A stretched out Dragon roar sounded, an Ying Dragon descended from the sky, its broad wings crushing two nearest Cultivators into pulp.

"Ying Dragon? No, more than just Ying Dragon!"

Fire Phoenix, Dang Kang, Ya Dragon, many other Mountain and Sea Strange Beasts Kai Ming only read about in ancient texts, kept descending.

The battlefield once equally poised, now turning unfavorable, instantly reversed.

Several hours later, as the last rebellious Cultivator fell.

Standing on red sand the desert couldn't absorb, Kai Ming puzzled: "Shouldn't it be that the Fourteenth Zone coordinated all Loose Cultivators? This resistance level seems lacking?"

"Let it be; maybe they chose to have the final battle in the main city?" Bai Wei impatiently said.

These Mountain and Sea Strange Beasts went too far, even daring to consume Cultivators right before him, unaware that's tempting to Flood Dragon mouths?

Because Mo Ming forbade consuming Cultivators, Bai Wei lacked the courage to disobey, that Heavenly Dao Oath isn't a joke, my little body can't endure!

"Not impossible, let's go, take a look!"