I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

Chapter 37 The Power of Terror

In the valley, Suning shouted angrily, and after opening the power of the Holy Spirit Seal, an extremely powerful aura erupted from his whole body.

At this moment, the black bear's eyes showed a lot of fear, its thick body trembled slightly, and the person in front of him made him feel the threat of death.

"You, damn it!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Ning was like a swimming dragon, and he raised his sword and danced swiftly. The sharp sword energy continued to shoot at the huge body of the black bear, and the sound of flesh and blood being torn in the air continued to resound.

Painful wailing resounded through the valley, and the people watching were shocked. At this moment, Su Ning seemed to have lost his mind, and slashed at the black bear like crazy.

The black bear, which was completely unscathed under the siege of the crowd before, was slashed bloodstained by him, unable to fight back. Its huge body was covered with wounds of different depths.

Is this kind of terrifying power really only possessed by a person without spirit beasts? Even if he used some kind of secret method, it's too strong, right?

Under the strong attack, the dying black bear fell into a pool of blood. Its mouth kept whining, and its eyes were full of begging, as if it was begging for mercy from Suning.

"Master Su, this bastard has already been seriously injured, and it looks like he won't be able to survive. Why don't we let it go."

Fang Yu on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly said, Suning seemed to be a different person, and his methods were really cruel.

However, at this time, Su Ning only had a strong killing intent in his heart, and he couldn't hear what Fang Yu was saying at all.

He slowly walked to the side of the black bear, raised the long sword above his head, and immediately saw madness in his eyes, and slashed down with the sword.

The hot blood of the black bear spurted from the throat and landed on Suning's face. The smell of blood made him feel a little excited.

He turned his head and looked at the three people in Wanqilou, with a wicked smile on his lips, he dragged his long sword and walked towards the three people.

The long sword stained with the blood of the black bear drew a long line of blood on the ground. The three of them couldn't help but feel their backs shudder, sweating violently, and felt a monstrous murderous intent crushing them.

"Su... Hall Master Su, calm down!"

One person spoke tremblingly, but Suning couldn't hear anything, and walked towards them still dragging his long sword.

The sound of the sword point dragging on the rocks on the ground seemed to be the call of death, echoing in the minds of the three of them.

"The devil! The devil!"

The feeling of depression suddenly caused one of them to collapse, and he fell to the ground with deep fear in his eyes, and even a stream of heat flowed out from between his legs, with a strong stench.

"Master Su, stop quickly!"

Fang Yu hurriedly scolded, but it didn't work.

Just when the few people didn't know how to deal with it, Feng Yueling woke up from the coma, supported her seriously injured body, and called out weakly with all her strength.

"Little Ningzi..."

A call, like a clear spring in a valley, washed through Suning's mind, his expression froze, and he finally stopped.

His body was constantly twitching, his face was full of pain, the golden lines on his arms were fading, and those golden pupils were gradually fading away, revealing their original appearance.

In the end, the golden glow of the holy spirit seal on his forehead dissipated and returned to black, and his terrifying aura of killing gods also disappeared, and finally returned to its original state.

In this battle, Suning almost emptied all the strength in his body. After recovering his mind, he looked at the tragic death of the black bear and the blood stained on his body, and his mind went blank.

I made these? Why can't I remember anything? Is the seal of the Holy Spirit controlling my mind? Suning was at a loss.

If Feng Yueling hadn't been awakened in time, I really don't know what terrible things would have happened. Now that I think about it, I feel scared for a while.

"Su... Hall Master Su, are you awake?"

Fang Yu asked cautiously.

Su Ning nodded. He saw that the eyes of the three people in Wanqilou were full of fear towards him, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

The power of this holy spirit seal is too terrifying, and he can't control it at all with his current ability. Now he understands why Taixu Dragon God doesn't let him use it easily. Once he is controlled by this power, it may eventually make him He was completely reduced to a murderous maniac.

Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, he put the hairband back on, and then distributed the elixir to several people as an apology, and swallowed one himself, quickly replenishing the spiritual source that passed away in his body.

Under the regulation of Chaos Holy Spirit Record, his recovery speed was far faster than others. In just half an hour, the spiritual source in his body had already recovered 80%.

Among them, Fengyue Ling was the most seriously injured, and the death of the Jiling Beast hurt her vitality even more. Even with medicinal pills for conditioning, it would be difficult to recover in a short time.

"Little Phoenix, how are you?"

Su Ning looked nervous. This time, Fengyue's spirit was hurt too badly. He lost the feeling of being a spirit beast. He deeply understood that the kind of despair that was too painful to live would come to her.

"Xiao Ningzi, I'm fine... It's just that I may not be able to defeat you at the Ten Thousand Beasts Ceremony..."

With a forced smile, she couldn't hide the pain in her heart. Feng Yueling knew very well that the spirit beast master who lost the spirit beast was already reduced to a useless person. Even if the injury recovered, it would be useless in the end.

What's more, the colorful butterfly accompanied her growing up. For her, the existence of the colorful butterfly is not just a spirit beast, but her family.

The desolate words deeply hurt Suning's heart, since he knew Feng Yueling, this was the first time he saw her like this.

Fang Yu and the others looked at each other, but they retreated out of the valley consciously. At this moment, Feng Yueling needed comfort most, and Suning was undoubtedly the best candidate.

"Boy, who told you to use the Holy Spirit Seal? Once discovered by those people, the consequences will be disastrous."

In the spiritual treasure, the voice of the Taixu Dragon God suddenly sounded, weak and sullen, it felt the power of the life seal in its deep sleep, and then woke up.

"In order to save her, I have no choice, but this force is so terrifying that I almost lost my mind. Also, who are those people? How many things are you hiding from me?"

Su Ning always felt that Taixu Dragon God must have something that he didn't tell him, and he didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark.

"Now you are not qualified to know."

The cold words made Suning clenched his fists subconsciously. He knew the meaning of Taixu Dragon God's words very well.

After a moment of silence, he calmed down and said, "Little Phoenix's spirit beast has been destroyed, do you have any good solutions?"

"In this secret realm, there are many powerful spirit beasts. Maybe you can try to find another one for her here."

"Can you still use the spirit detection method?"

Taixu Dragon God hates people to question its strength the most, so he immediately said proudly: "Why not?"

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