Beastmaster of the Ages

”Yu Hui!” A sixth-level cosmic god beastmaster genius had been directly struck down to become only his cosmic god essence!

Zi Zhen couldn’t be bothered to waste time killing him. She casually kicked him away like a ball, which proceeded to roll down Miracle Mountain!

To the enemy, this specter shrouded in purple mist seemed even more brutal than a deva. The overwhelming power contained within her fists sent a shudder through the races who weren’t good at close combat.

“What’s with this female specter?”

“A fifth-level cosmic god, but she’s not from the deva race or Virtue Pantheon!”

The Eightpart Pantheons’ specters began to clamor in agitation, eyes burning with disbelief.

“Jin Mo already has one of the best royal lineages from the devas, and he still seems weaker than her. Could it be this Ancestral World specter has an imperial lineage like Princess You You?”

“Impossible! Imperial lineages only belong to the Eightpart Pantheons!”

This was the first battle after the Heavenly Dao Arena had manifested. So far, it seemed that its only purpose was to make the Eightpart Pantheons from the Ten Desolate Starforges repeatedly suffer mental breakdowns.

Before they could even react, Zi Zhen had opened seven hall-eyes and climbed in power to nearly the level of a seventh-level cosmic god. Under the cover of Moran’s wonder, she stomped the doomsday forbidden beast into the ground!

The doomsday forbidden beast roared in fury, erupting with golden starlight.

“Shut up!” Zi Zhen spread her arms, forming a massive purple net that dropped down over the doomsday forbidden beast like a space formed from layers of overlapping scales. It contained the blast, which instead blew apart the beast into chunks of flesh and blood.

By now, anyone could see that Zi Zhen was growing stronger the longer she fought. She was completely different from when the battle had started!

The purple hair on her head extended outward like billions of blood-colored steel needles that promptly swallowed up the Virtue Pantheon’s Man Yueling, who happened to charge forward at that moment.

There were muffled explosions as Man Yueling’s divine abilities and body were pierced through, turning her into a pincushion.

“Urgh...” Man Yueling looked at Zi Zhen with a shocked expression. The next moment, she exploded!

As she condensed into a cosmic god essence, Zi Zhen had already kicked her away, removing her from the battle. She would no longer affect the outcome in the short term....

That was fine. Tianming’s goal wasn’t to kill people right now, but to reach the sword cave!

Thanks to Zi Zhen’s incredible performance, the balance of power between both sides was unraveling rapidly. With Man Yueling and Yu Hui out of the fight, only the primalwinger Yushen Gui remained, struggling alone.

Soon, his blood-soaked mayfly wings were torn apart by Zi Zhen. Like the insect wings they resembled, they were ripped off as easily as an insect from its wings. Then, she proceeded to tear him apart as well!

“You—!” In an incredibly short span of time, the three Eightpart Pantheons geniuses meant to hold the enemy back were utterly decimated. On the other side, although the deva, wondermancers, and totemancer were strong, Tianming was too slippery. He leisurely evaded everything thrown at him, his assailants accomplishing nothing but raising their own blood pressure.

By the time they gave up on chasing Tianming and turned back, it was already too late. Once Yushen Gui fell, it meant they could no longer stop Tianming from breaking into the sword cave!

“This specter girl is that strong?” The wonderian sisters, Tianhai Yifeng and Tianhai Yixue, both turned pale.

“Afraid now?” Tianming suddenly appeared before them with a cold smirk.

“What’s it got to do with you if they’re strong?” Jin Mo growled.

“What do you think?” Tianming replied, then waved at Zi Zhen and Moran. “I’ll leave these two to you. Let’s make it a competition.”

Zi Zhen and Moran, fired up by the challenge, exchanged a glance, then advanced toward the wonderian sisters and Jin Mo. Their obedience only made the remaining enemies feel even more suffocated by Tianming’s presence!

They knew countless people were watching them right now, so they had no way out!

Moran’s two wonders collided head-on with the wonderian sisters, and a purple sea, a millstone, snowflakes, and pearls all crashed into each other.

Elsewhere, Zi Zhen ferociously charged into the golden three-headed, six-armed specter. Purple scales and golden flesh slammed together, producing sparks!

It was clear the two women were really going all out now.

“Hm?” Shao Xingru suddenly realized she was Tianming’s only remaining opponent.

“A slave....” Shao Xingru frowned deeply as she looked at the Grand-Orient Sword in his hand. Though it was wrapped in purple mist, she could still see a totem within.

“How about it?” Tianming asked.

“A mongrel mix. The more impure your bloodline is, the more it proves your women were conquered by outsiders for generations. Your men couldn’t even protect their own,” Shao Xingru said coldly.

“Heh.” Tianming didn’t waste another word, turning into a streak of lightning that raced forward.

Shao Xingru once again elevated her totem to its 68-fold Simulacrum, Kilolayer Kingdom. The divine kingdom maidens underwent sixty-eight transformations. The ten totems split into layers upon layers of spatial realms to form a spatial prison!

This girl even had space manipulation abilities, which impressed Tianming.

“High simulacrums really are powerful....” Tianming’s current Grand-Orient Sword, plus his 30-fold decapath era godswords, was far from enough. His damage output relied entirely on Bai Ling!

“You actually dare to reveal your vita-turned-totem?” Bai Ling countered both the ashuras and totemancers. Though the Kilolayer Kingdom used spatial power, it was still a totem!

Tianming stabbed out with the Grand-Orient Sword, and a white sword-light tore through the Kilolayer Kingdom!

“Ahhh—!” Shao Xingru turned deathly pale. Her proud totems were laughably fragile before the Celestial Sourcepath Progenitor. No amount of simulacrums could withstand a cosmic god Sixth!

Tianming then stabbed out again. Unlike the others who still had a chance to fall back to their cosmic god essences, both the Skyfiendling and Shao Xingru were completely dead.

“Oh, right!” After finishing her off, Tianming casually grabbed her spatial ring and checked it. Inside was her cosmic god ancestors’ corpses, still containing cosmic tribulation seas in the center of their brows!

“Her status really is high to have the privilege to enhance her simulacrums at will....” Tianming didn’t hesitate to store it away. It wasn’t much, but it was still useful.

After he finished, he turned around to see that Zi Zhen was already done, while over on Moran’s side... she was still a bit behind, falling short again.

“You’d better get into the sword cave now. Someone’s coming. We’ll hold them off.” Zi Zhen said.

Tianming quickly asked Yin Chen about the situation.

Its reply was simple. “Hurry up!”