Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 2967 - Be My Dog in the Next Life

Wherever Tianming’s overpowering combat body went, an Intrepidean expert would fall to a single move, dying a miserable death on the spot. The efficiency of his killing surpassed even that of Demoness Yin. At that moment, he was truly the God of Slaughter!

A sword through the heart! A leg shattered bodies! Even if it was the left leg, being hit with Xian Xian's various methods was no walk in the park. Combined with the flames of Ying Huo and the lightning of Meow Meow, which erupted directly from his arms, his close-range divine abilities were terrifying. Meow Meow's Cosmic Lance alone could penetrate the flesh of twelfth-level cosmic cartographer experts!

It could be said that, although their evolution had failed, in reality, it had partially unlocked the bloodline shackles, making them much more powerful than before. Through his combat body, Tianming deeply realized that perhaps their failure to evolve had given them a deeper opportunity for fusion, turning misfortune into a blessing.

"Although my ability to besiege enemies has decreased, my individual combat power soared. The latter seems to outweigh the former!" It was because they had fused too well. They’d fought side by side for so long and had a tacit understanding that didn't even require mental communication.

Moreover, each of their positions could be said to be very suitable for them. The divine abilities of Ying Huo and Meow Meow were powerful and swift, making Tianming’s arms the ideal choice. Lan Huang was sturdy and Xian Xian was versatile, which was a good synergy for his legs. One for restraint and control, the other for brute force. A hit from them was lethal!

Lan Huang's large body and sharp blades were compressed into Tianming leg. The density was comparable to a cosmic artifact, so the power unleashed by his kicks wasn’t inferior to that of the Grand-Orient Sword.

"Kill!"

"Pierce him!"

"I'll take care of this old ghost!"

"Eat Granddaddy Turtle’s kick!"

The four beasts had just started experimenting with this novel way of fighting and were enjoying themselves more and more. Their cooperation was getting better.

Tianming’s eyes were cold, his attention focused on his wonders and Grand-Orient Sword. The more he killed, the more ferocious he became.

Whether it was Chang Huan or Yong Le, they were both very shrewd, letting their subordinates take the lead to exhaust Tianming and Xiaodao's combat power.

However, they had miscalculated. Letting their subordinates take the lead not only failed to exhaust Tianming, but they were instead killed by him. The scene of chaotic slaughter could be seen all over the world. As a result, the belief of the Sun’s denizens became stronger and Tianming’s combat power became more terrifying. Although the number of people was clearly less, they were chasing and killing the wonderians!

Their wills were boiling over!

In contrast, Chang Huan and Yong Le, looking at each other, both had expressions of collapse. They could only grit their teeth and order everyone to attack Xiaodao while they attacked Tianming together. As long as they took him down, they still had a chance.

However, they were too wishful in their thinking.

The moment Tianming saw them, without saying a word, he directly displayed the strongest Imperator's Mural! He ignored the orders of their foundation fortresses and used the more than nine hundred words of the grand lexicon wonder to suppress Chang Huan. Then, with six fused sword arts, he attacked Yong Le!

Yong Le was clearly a foundationeer that was good at assassination, but she had run into Tianming, a domineering powerhouse in head-on combat!

"Don't! Don't! Spare me, and I'll give you good—" Before she could finish the word ‘benefits’, Tianming didn't say a word, and directly used the Grand-Orient Sword to chop her minor astral giant's body in half!

The Grand-Orient Sword split into two again and followed up with dozens of strikes, completely annihilating her. Meow Meow's divine powers bombarded her several more times.

Chang Huan was sneaking up on him from behind to assassinate him. As a result, Tianming twisted his body around and kicked. His Lan Huang leg swept around and the nine mountains on it were like the teeth of a saw, smashing into Chang Huan. The foundationeer was smacked into the ground, the impact causing a continent to crack open!

His body almost fell apart from the contact.

"Don't! Spare me! I can be your servant, serve you, do everything for you! I can make the entire Intrepidus Mundus submit to you!" Chang Huan spat out blood, crying and begging for mercy in his terror when he saw the twin swords coming down from the sky.

"Be my dog in the next life. In this life, repay me with your life first!" Tianming's icy voice directly pronounced his death sentence.

The sword struck, and heaven and earth resonated. The last foreign foundationeer expert had died at the hands of Tianming.

He used the Grand-Orient Sword to flick Chang Huan's head up from the ground. He loudly shouted while Chang Huan wasn’t quite dead, "Look clearly, this is the head of a foundationeer. In my eyes, it's no different from a dog's head, it's just not worth cutting!"

It felt so good. The whole world was cheering, exploding with joy.

"Hahaha..." Tianming loudly laughed. Perhaps because Ling'er had left, he had completely changed, becoming darker, more violent, and more vindictive!

He stared at the Intrepidean experts that were still fighting against Xiaodao, and, frankly speaking, they were already weak in the knees.

"You all sure are pathetic. You clearly know you're going to die, yet you insist on letting me personally kill you. If you commit suicide, you can at least die with some dignity, right?" Tianming laughed, killing a peak cosmic cartographer with each slash.

"Intrepideans, all dead!"

When Tianming announced that with the head of the last person, even though the Sun’s denizens had anticipated such a moment, they still went wild.

"Emperor Tianming! Emperor Tianming!" The entire world, tens of trillions of people, were calling out in a frenzy. Even though they all knew the kid was still very young, for him, age no longer had any meaning. He was the ruler of this world!

"Don't celebrate now—there’s enemies who haven't died yet, hehehe...." Tianming descended, locking on to every miserable fleeing wonderian. Killing over two million people would take a very long time, but for him, they were no different from tofu!

Death!

Death!

He killed as he pleased!

Facing the terrified and desperate wonderians, the people of the Sun had no mercy at all. Only slaughter, only revenge, could appease the anger of their recently departed companions!

Tianming felt the wonder of slaughter and couldn't stop. For some reason, everyone felt that he had completely changed. In the past, he still had some righteousness, some kindness, and would give the other side a chance to speak. But at the moment, he just wanted his enemies to be completely wiped out!

However, people loved the current version of Tianming even more! People shouted for their Emperor Tianming, watching their fill of the visual feast of slaughter, witnessing the proud and arrogant wonderians continuously dying at his hands. They were like little chicks, wailing and fleeing.