Chapter Eighty-Five: Subduing the Furious Beast, Lei Wang's Arrogance

  The waters were just the edge of the Duomei River. The battle was not intense. Further in, the situation would be different. There was the confluence of the Delbailun, Wilson and three major rivers, which is the main course of the Tongbai River, directly connected to the underwater city of Yishui, built by the Tongbai Water Elves.

  On both sides of the river, villages are densely populated with no less than 50 million beastman slaves. The rainforest over a hundred miles has been cut down and equipped with magic stones, talismans, and arrays to build various powerful magical weapons to resist the most violent attack from the sea tribe! That water area is where the battle is most intense.

  Knowing that there were no decent opponents around to suppress himself, Old Liu led a group of starving sea monsters even more recklessly, actually flying the flag of the Beastman Alliance and starting a massacre. Along the way, they advanced with high spirits, cutting down countless sea tribes like cutting vegetables, and "accidentally" killing many water demons. The battle was fierce wherever they went. They just kept getting closer to the battlefield. Along the way, they killed so many people that they were all numb, not knowing where they were or how many enemies they had killed.

  The soul of the beast is a manifestation of the purest intention of life, containing various extreme negative emotions such as tension, despair, sadness, and anger, which can easily affect human wisdom and confuse people's minds. Once it erupts, it can turn a gentle and elegant gentleman into a bloody butcher. Old Liu has been using this power to hone his mind and temper his soul for days. He repeatedly grinds the beast's soul with his spirit, waiting for an opportunity to subdue it. The beast seems to feel that it is about to be assimilated and goes crazy, bursting out when Old Liu starts a killing spree, making a final counterattack. For a moment, all negative emotions burst forth like a raging torrent, pouring into Old Liu's sea of consciousness and engaging in a tug-of-war with him.

  Lao Liu's furious beast soul, which had awakened from the Golden King Beast's bloodline, initially appeared as a raging golden net. However, after being extinguished and re-cast, it re-emerged with earth-shattering changes. In an instant, it transformed into a human figure with its head thrown back in a roar, bearing four or five similarities to Lao Liu's original form. With fists clenched and feet stomping, the beast let out bursts of ferocious aura reminiscent of a giant monster from the primordial chaos. The appearance of this fearsome creature greatly invigorated the sea monster warriors, who became increasingly excited, gathering in twos and threes as they charged westward with abandon. They recklessly advanced, treating the tens of thousands of aquatic creatures battling on the battlefield as if they were nothing.

  "Master, are you alright?!" Old Liu was now acting extremely abnormally, emitting an aura of extreme ferocity from head to toe, but Yin Bi, being deeply concerned for his newly acknowledged master, suppressed the fear in his heart and went forward to ask.

  "No big deal, it was a quick kill!" Old Liu turned his head back, gave Yinbi a sly smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. But from his eyes, there was no sign of any smile. There was only an uncontrollable madness! As he spoke, he suddenly plunged one hand into the water, grabbed a nearby fish that was swimming close, and with a fierce laugh, tore it alive into two halves.

  "Are you all injured or are you all full!? You... need to get your spirits up, otherwise I'll lock you all back up!" Old Liu shouted loudly, stirring up the morale of the sea monsters. As he spoke, a powerful aura suddenly pressed in, followed by a furious roar: "Who is it?! Who dares to randomly manipulate the sea beasts?!"

  "It's your grandfather I!" Old Liu stepped on the big cow's head, laughing wildly: "Come and kill me! Come and kill me quickly!"

  That surge of energy suddenly rose, transformed into a cyan light, and approached Old Liu's direction. Before Old Liu could react, a giant claw covered in triangular scales suddenly stretched out from the cyan light, grasped Old Liu's neck, and was about to exert force. However, the next moment, the owner of this giant claw was struck by lightning, bursting into a dazzling flash of lightning, letting out a scream of extreme horror!

  Bang! After the lightning, a huge deep red fist made entirely of molten lava appeared. It paused for a brief moment in mid-air before striking the green light with great ferocity, sending him flying out with incredible force!

  "Legendary level!? Haha, great, this is just what I needed! A strong opponent like you to spar with and hone my skills!" Old Liu couldn't contain his excitement, he kicked off the ground and chased after the Sea Clan warrior who had been sent flying by the molten giant fist. He hooked his neck and lifted him up with one hand, while clenching the other into a fist. With a series of loud crashes, they began to exchange blows!

  Whether it's the Sea Clan or the Magic Beast, they are actually inherited from the ancient beasts. As long as they reach the legendary level, a certain part of their bloodline awakens, and they can acquire the ability to quickly regenerate. This ability is based on mobilizing the vast life force within their body and converting it into efficient regenerative abilities, making their recovery abilities extremely powerful. Unless you shatter his vital parts in the first moment, it's hard to kill him. Even if you cut off his hands and feet repeatedly, as long as his internal energy is sufficient, he can recover immediately. Once a prolonged battle forms, it is extremely unfavorable for the side with relatively poor recovery abilities.

  Old profit

  Compared to % , ?? ten thousand zhang product counteracts the negative emotions. The ordinary mind becomes unclear and confused, the strong ones do not kill but have done nothing wrong. In fact, it is to borrow this strength to suppress one's own inner power, forcibly merge, and thoroughly control the soul of the beast, a collection of multiple thoughts.

  This powerful sea clan was ambushed by Old Liu and couldn't escape, at this moment he was extremely shocked and furious. He was in charge of the great battle in this waters. The responsibility on his body was immense, just as he was about to break through the defense of this waters and kill the tens of thousands of water demons trapped inside, he didn't expect a group of madmen to suddenly appear and destroy his own formation, ruining all his hard work in an instant. At this moment, even he himself was suppressed by Old Liu, his heart burning with rage. It's easy to imagine.

  Old Liu's fist came again, and the strong man of the Hai tribe also threw a punch. Although he withstood Old Liu's tyrannical fist, his entire palm felt like it had shattered, bringing him a sharp, piercing pain.

  "Hey, don't get too cocky! Watch me break through your defenses!" The powerful warrior of the Sea Clan tried several times but couldn't escape Old Liu's grasp. Suddenly, two gleaming green blades appeared behind him and slashed at Old Liu with a flurry of cuts, like a fierce storm, leaving countless tiny wounds on his body.

  Then a burst of green light flashed, and the old Liu's grasp was suddenly broken. Two knife lights merged into one place, turned into a giant sword as big as a door board, and slashed down at Old Liu's head!

  Compare, what? Stone

  Lao Liu's body was severely damaged. His spirit felt an unprecedented crisis, and the originally ferocious and uncompromising beast suddenly jumped violently, letting out a mournful roar. All negative emotions dissipated into nothingness. It automatically merged with Lao Liu's spirit, becoming one entity. No longer separate from each other. Lao Liu's body, which had appeared somewhat larger due to disguise, also shrank back like a memory metal with restoration ability, restoring his original appearance.

  "Come on, try my Thunder King!" Old Liu's mind cleared and the giant sword in front of him was about to strike. Although he felt his body was quite strong, he didn't dare to really stand up to this sharp divine weapon. With a swift decision, he decided not to hide his true power anymore. A flash of lightning appeared in his hand, and a blade of lightning surged out from his palm. Before anyone could see it clearly, he launched a head-on attack, colliding with the giant sword!

  In an instant, a dull and oppressive sound came from the low sky, only to see a flash of lightning flashing slightly, suddenly getting brighter and brighter, bursting out a dazzling light like the rising sun.

  The Qing Guang giant sword was unable to withstand the might of the divine artifact and was almost instantly incinerated by lightning, turning into a puddle of blue **. The Thunder King's momentum did not stop, and under Lao Liu's control, he cut the unfortunate Sea Clan strongman in two with one slash, then grasped his severed head as it flew out, transforming his own fierce power into a spiral energy path that poured entirely into it.

  The strong Hai tribe let out a loud roar, their head exploded, and they died with their eyes open. However, the headless body was still growing, constantly sprouting flesh buds from its shoulders, desperately trying to repair the lost head. Alas, the brain had been destroyed, and the vital energy had long been severed, no matter how strong the regenerative ability was. There was no possibility of recovery.

  Lao Liu finished this battle. Although he didn't expend much physical energy, he was already panting and exhausted to the point of collapse. This fatigue wasn't physical exhaustion, but mental fatigue. It made him feel a kind of numbness and drowsiness. However, Lao Liu also felt relieved that he had subdued the Beast's Soul, and finally didn't have to be tormented by those damned negative emotions anymore.

  At this moment, once relaxed, I felt a cold sweat all over my body.

  At this time, the battle in the waters below was still fierce, and no one paid attention to another death. Instead, they fought even more fiercely. Old Liu controlled the Thunder King, and the strange phenomenon that appeared was directly ignored by the sea tribe who were used to seeing big winds and waves, and it became a fart. As for the Water You of Panbai, they are now afraid of being torn apart, and as soon as they divert their attention, they will be torn apart alive, so they don't have the mood to care about these things.

  So, when the original old Liu carried the divine artifact Lei Wang and descended with a majestic aura, there wasn't a single flower or applause. The excited big cow didn't see clearly for a moment and almost bit him.

  "You idiot." Old Liu kicked the big cow's head. He took this guy who didn't know good from bad, along with the remaining dozen or so sea monsters that hadn't died in battle, back into the Beast Ring. At this time, Silver Nose, who had been lurking on the side, swam over in a dog paddle style, looking at the humanoid figure in front of him in shock and disbelief, saying: "Master! Could it be that you are a high-level demon beast that has shed its physical body?"

  "Of course not. I am neither a beastman nor a degenerated demon beast. In fact, I am just a special ability, newly grown high-ranking magic insect." Lao Liu's denial gave an even more astonishing answer.