Shi Qiuwu not only misestimated the ability of this Xuantian-level spirit treasure, but also misestimated the control of this treasure by the people in the Sea of Stars.

It is rumored that the spirit treasure that has reached the Xuantian level has the wonderful use of transformation.

When Zhu Tian turned into a dragon, Shi Qiuwu was already very shocked, but this surprise was far from discovering that this thing actually absorbed the power of thunder and lightning on its own, and finally combined the power of the two to slash himself.

And such a strange treasure, its spiritual consciousness is born in the form of a big demon like a dragon, and it stands to reason that giving birth to such a spiritual consciousness should be arrogant.

Without the corresponding strength, it may not be able to make such a treasure truly surrender.

According to Shi Qiuwu's original guess, this thing fell into the hands of the people in the Sea of Stars, and it should have been sealed with a part of its power before it could be driven by 'him'.

Who knew that he was wrong in the end, such a strange treasure was not only not sealed with a posture of power, but it seemed to be very obedient to those who recognized the Lord and only distracted themselves from the cultivation of the God Realm.

He carelessly only dealt with it with his clone, and finally made the transformed golden dragon draw the power of thunder and lightning into his body, and mixed that powerful force to break the Ruyi Clock, which made Shi Qiuwu suffer a big loss.

The long sword drilled back into the sea of stars, and the Chaos Bead shook slightly because of Shi Qiuwu's distraction.

The mind of the demon beast that was included in the Chaos Bead was immortal, and it seemed to want to break out of the predicament.

Shi Qiuwu took a deep breath, held back his anger, and made up his mind in a blink of an eye.

This person is scheming, and once he calms down, he is no longer as impulsive as before.

Although the Xuantian-level spirit treasure is exciting, this treasure and its owner are trapped in the sea of stars and it is difficult to get out.

Obviously, the people trapped inside were afraid of his existence and did not dare to act rashly.

The barrier he laid was extremely powerful, and if it hadn't been for the fact that he had penetrated it with his divine thoughts before, it would not have caused a loophole in the barrier.

Now that he has suffered some injuries, as long as the enchantment is blocked, even if the people inside have a silkworm-level spirit treasure to regain their hands, but the realm is low, and they will not be able to break through the enchantment.

After he subdues most of the Sea of Stars with the Chaos Bead and clears the rest of the threats, he can capture this person while the Beastmaster is out of trouble.

At that time, with the existence of him and the Beastmaster, even if the people trapped inside have the ability, they will not be able to escape.

After making up his mind, Shi Qiuwu immediately decided to take a breath for the time being, and concentrate on subduing the Chaos Bead first.

Zhu Tian turned into a sword qi and fell back into Song Qingxiao's hands.

She and the little golden dragon soul have a heart-to-heart connection, and she is naturally very aware of everything that happened before.

Although Shi Qiuwu was injured, Song Qingxiao not only did not feel happy, but felt extremely uneasy.

Shi Qiuwu quickly calmed down, making her feel a kind of depression before the storm.

In the sea of stars, the surrounding fog rolled rapidly, I don't know if it was Song Qingxiao's illusion, she felt that the dense fog seemed to be mixed with countless golden lights, and the speed of the roll was faster than before.

The space shrank again and again, the spiritual power was sharply suppressed, and the remnants of the demon beasts let out desperate wails and roars.

Song Qing had already guessed Shi Qiuwu's plan in a hurry, he might want to trap himself inside.

But when it came to the end, she calmed down.

Since there is no way to avoid it, the only way to fight back is to fight back.

Her gaze looked in the direction of the Beastmaster, where the silver wolf was tearing the Beastmaster apart.

The battle between the demon beasts was ferocious and bloody, especially in such a life-and-death struggle, with both sides determined to devour each other.

Between the clashes of power and power, blood splattered everywhere, and with each claw hit, the sound of flesh being torn off could be heard.

Although the silver wolf is arrogant, his rank has always been limited, and in a matter of moments, he has been scarred.

Its size is smaller than that of the Beastmaster, even if the Beastmaster is hit hard by the lightning strike, after all, it has the strength of the eighth order, and it can still suppress it.

But it has the courage to be extremely strong, even if it is scarred, it does not know how to retreat.

Coupled with its flexible movements, Song Qingxiao had previously let it entangle the Beastmaster, and it seemed to be fearless of death, even if it was injured, it would also entangle the Beastmaster's attention to death.

When Song Qingxiao turned his head, the claw shadow of the beast king swept over the silver wolf, even if the silver shadow dodged quickly, but the spiritual power turned into a wind blade, and the sound of the flesh and bone being torn apart was still heard under the cutting.

The blood spurted out, the silver shadow flashed, and the silver wolf's body flew seven or eight meters away, and its limbs fell to the ground.

The rest of the force pushed its body back, and a deep scar appeared on its hind leg, and blood gushed out of the wound, wetting it with silverhair.

Its hind legs suddenly seemed to lose their support and almost sat on the ground, but as if it didn't feel pain, it forcibly straightened, and the hair on the back of its neck stood on end, letting out a low, threatening whistling.

The beastmaster's eyes flashed with coldness, and when his breath moved, and when he was about to attack, his ears flashed, but it seemed to hear a subtle 'whoosh' sound of breaking the air.

With the instinct of the demon beast, it sensed a terrifying killing opportunity, and subconsciously avoided it, missing the best opportunity to hunt the silver wolf.

A sword aura swept from the left side of the beastmaster's body, and as it dodged, it slashed down to the ground with a 'boom'.

The corpses of the demon beasts piled up on both sides were torn apart, and the collapsed mountain range was split in two.

A terrifying crack about two or three meters deep and more than ten meters long was cut in the ground, and a large amount of blood spread into this crack in an instant, filling it into a blood channel.

In the case of the Starry Sky Sea's spiritual power riot, the damage caused by such qi was extremely deep, no less than a single blow from a demon beast at the peak of the seventh order, and even faintly reached the attack level of an eighth-order primary-level demon beast.

If the Beastmaster hadn't dodged in time, even if it was physically strong, it would have been hit by such a force.

Song Qingxiao held the long sword, and his figure appeared on the side of the silver wolf in a flash.

As soon as she appeared, the silver wolf was immediately frightened and tried to retreat to dodge, but the severe injuries may have affected its agility.

As soon as it moved, a slender hand grabbed it, pinching the long hair on the back of its neck.

This feeling is too familiar, although it has been separated for seven or eight years, the silver wolf still remembers the scene when he was grabbed by Song Qingxiao before.

'Woo-'

It grinned, turned its head and let out a low cry of displeasure at her, its long armor gripping the ground, scratching at the ground with several deep marks, but it didn't dodge.

Song Qingxiao turned his other hand, and a little golden shadow seemed to be pinched in his palm.

The golden shadow struggled at her fingertips, and as the silver wolf grinned, she shoved the struggling golden shadow into its mouth.

Before ......the word "live" was finished, the silver wolf instinctively swallowed it as soon as he saw her feeding.

The struggling golden shadow disappeared from its mouth in an instant, and its breath disappeared completely.

The change of "......" surprised Song Qing.

To the point where she came, although she didn't dare to say that Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and her face did not change, the more trials she experienced, the more calm Song Qing urinated, and it was rare for her to be caught off guard like this.

She was stunned for a moment, then her face distorted slightly, and the palm that had not yet been stretched back slapped down on the top of the silver wolf's head:

"Spit it out!"

What she fed to the silver wolf was the golden cicada she got from Yao Liu during the expedition to the Gu Mansion that day.

I don't know how Yao Liu obtained this thing, but when he was in Gu Fuzhong, he saved Yao Liu's life, and later saved Song Qingxiao's life when she was hunted down by the Empire's Martial Arts Research Institute.

To this day, after using this golden cicada twice, only a faint breath remains.

Yao Liu said that this thing has a chance to use it at most once, she has already used it, the golden cicada is useless to her, on the contrary, the silver wolf is in danger, so she wants to give this golden cicada to the silver wolf in case of emergency.

Who knew that she had calculated everything, but she didn't expect this wolf to swallow the golden cicada directly.

'Whew-'

The silver wolf was slapped by her, and couldn't help but be annoyed, and couldn't help but let out a dissatisfied groan.

But being slapped and fed by her like this eliminated the estrangement caused by the separation of a man and a wolf for many years.

'Roar! ’

The beast king flashed away from the distance, and suddenly let out an angry roar, which pulled the attention of Song Qingxiao and the silver wolf again.

The golden cicada has been swallowed by the silver wolf, and it is estimated that it is useless to spit it out.

After the beast king roared, he probably sensed the threat, and he also wanted to fight quickly and get rid of Song Qingxiao and the silver wolf.

The lines on its face began to squirm slowly like a living thing.

At the same time, its back arches high, and its bones 'click' to move.

Bags about the size of a grave appeared on both sides of the Beastmaster's body, and in the creepy sound of bones moving, a trace of pain flashed in the Beastmaster's eyes.

As its roar continued, its momentum increased rapidly, sweeping away its weakness from its previous injuries.

I'm afraid this demon is going to use a killing move!

Its danger index was increasing, and Song Qingxiao's pupils constricted, firmly staring at the Beastmaster.

I saw that the huge bag on its body was growing bigger and bigger, and the skin that had been scorched after being struck by lightning seemed to be unable to support it under the drilling bulge, and cracked with a 'click'!

As soon as the outer skin was cracked, a little golden spiritual power overflowed, and after a while, a little gray and black veined thing came out of the outer skin and turned into a miniature version of the beastmaster's head.

"The art of clones?" Song Qingxiao thought of the other clone that Qiu Wu had conjured up earlier.

At this time, the Beastmaster's technique was similar to the situation when Shi Qiuwu split into a clone.

It seems that this should be a spell that can be cultivated at least above the Merge Dao realm, although the beast king has been hit hard, the realm has shown signs of instability.

But after all, it had already reached the eighth order or above, which was equivalent to the Void Realm of a human monk.

In addition, when each demon beast awakens in its bloodline, it will awaken its own natural ability.

For the Beastmaster, his talent is probably not limited to the golden ability that Song Qingxiao saw before, after reaching the eighth order, it should also be extremely strengthened by this 'doppelganger incarnation' technique.

Compared with Shi Qiuwu's split clone, the Beastmaster was already pushing to the limit at this time, and he was ready to leave no one behind.

As soon as her words fell, the skin cracks on the Beastmaster's body became larger and larger, and the miniature version of the Beastmaster's head had been completely drilled out, and a pair of eyes were crimson, and a shrill roar was released: 'Whew! ’

As soon as it appeared, it quickly seemed to sense Song Qingxiao's existence, and turned its head with a 'whoosh'.

Immediately after that, the rest of the beastmaster's body made a 'snap' sound one after another.

A large amount of golden mist escaped, and a miniature version of the beastmaster's face drilled out, and at least a dozen appeared in an instant.

As soon as the heads of these demon beasts that were no different from the appearance of the beast king came out, their bodies appeared even more quickly.

And because of Song Qingxiao's previous attack, after they appeared, they all locked Song Qingxiao with their breath.

'Shhhhh

The beastmaster's fur was torn open, and one after another came out of its body before falling to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Song Qing was firmly targeted by more than a dozen of these miniature beast kings.

As soon as the body of the beast king split into such a demon beast, it shrank a lot in an instant, and its aura was as big as before, although there was still crazy killing intent in his eyes, he looked much more tired than before.

On the contrary, these newly-born dozen demon beasts grew rapidly as soon as they appeared, until each one grew to a height of four or five meters, like a replica beast, which was extremely terrifying.

The space that had been vacated by the death of the beasts was suddenly much more crowded because of the beasts that these beast kings had 'released'.

The bodies of these demon beasts seemed to be shrouded in layers of golden mist, and as they grew, the mist gradually disappeared into their bodies, dyeing their fur, which should have been black, a layer of gold.

The golden shadow fused with the black fur, giving their fur a copper-like sheen.

Because they were derived from the Beastmaster, each of these demon beasts had reached the level of at least the seventh order or above.

In other words, Song Qing was surrounded by nearly twenty or so seventh-order demon beasts.

A seventh-order demon beast is nothing, in Song Qingxiao's eyes.

But when she was targeted by these seventeen or eighteen seventh-order demon beasts, she was instantly extremely stressed.

What's even more terrifying is that these seventeen or eighteen demon beasts have the same heart and mind, and they are extremely murderous to her.

Song Qingxiao's mind was tense, and at this time, he raised his divine sense to the limit.

When the silver wolf on the side saw these seventh-order demon beasts appear, he immediately pressed his head, grinned the corners of his mouth, showed his fangs, and let out a low roar in his throat, but he didn't retreat.

She let go of the hand that was holding the silver wolf's fur and patted it gently:

"Hold the Beastmaster in check."

She spoke in a very small voice, but she was very calm, as if in an instant, she had accepted the status quo and was ready for battle.

The silver wolf is now seriously injured, and the golden cicada she originally sent to save its life has been devoured by it again, and now the beastmaster has focused his attention on her, which is a good thing for the silver wolf.

But she was targeted by the beasts, and it was quite difficult to deal with the beast king's body, so she was left to the silver wolf to contain.

As long as she can quickly kill these dozen demon beasts, even if she is a beast king, she will be greatly injured, and it will be much easier to deal with it in the end.

Since she ascended to the Distraction Realm, although her physical body has been tempered after experiencing the Thunder Tribulation, she has at least reached the strength of the seventh order or above, and killing a seventh-order demon beast is not easy for her.

But in the face of such a large number of seventh-order demon beasts besieging at the same time, Song Qingxiao didn't have much confidence in his heart.

"Try it."

As soon as her voice fell, as soon as her hand moved, the dozen or so demon beasts quickly pounced on her.