Beastmaster of the Ages

ng shook his head.

Their numbers were equal, but even having the terrain advantage didn’t necessarily mean they were all competent.

”Then what do you think?” asked Ying Huo.

Tianming had always been able to strategize.
But this time, he chose to remain silent on the matter.

”Everything I can do has already been done.
Next up, I’ll kill as many of them as I can!” said Tianming.

He had personally contributed to the union of these four sects, but the disparity in strength between them was irreparable.
He was currently glowing and had nowhere to hide.

Mounting Meow Meow, they headed all the way down.

”What are you doing?” 

”I’m giving them more time to prepare!” 

Soon, Tianming came across their enemies on the fourth layer.
They had found no one despite combing through the layers below.

”It ’s the goddess’ disciple, Li Tianming!” 

Upon noticing him, they shouted and raged.
Many of the glowing spots were about to chase after Tianming.

”Stop!” someone ordered.

Having suffered at Tianming’s hands, these disciples composed themselves.

”Leave him alone.
Look for the other disciples of the Archaion Sect first!” 

”Yes!” 

Ignoring Tianming, they went on their way.
If that was the case, Tianming wouldn’t be able to buy some time for the others.

”It ’s not that easy to ignore me.” 

Since they wouldn’t make a move, Tianming would.
He quickly approached the large group.

About a kilometer away, countless death stares shot toward Tianming as he struck out at them with Archfiend.

Eight Desolation Fienddragon Whip—Centurius Dragonslay! The long whip turned into a hundred dragons, aimed directly at his opponents.
In the darkness, Archfiend remained well-hidden.
Once unleashed, it resembled a hundred dragons ambushing the enemy.

The screams of several people suddenly filled the air.
Tianming’s whip had left bloody streaks across their bodies. 

”You’re courting death!” 

The crowd was furious.

”Don ’t just stand there barking.
Chase me if you dare, but don’t bark if you’re all useless bastards,” Tianming ’s cold voice sounded, provoking them into rage.

However, they continued heading up.
 Tianming’s whip flew out, instantly soaring over a kilometer.
Eight Desolation Fienddragon Whip—Eight Desolate Demon Dragon Whip! Eight fienddragons darted from eight different directions.
Hell was coming, and they were completely surrounded.

Three strikes in a row! The first strike hit one of the disciples, exposing his hell barrier formation.
The second strike shattered said hell barrier formation.
During the third stake, the whip wrapped itself around the disciple’s neck.
With a sudden pull, the man was dragged over.
His neck broke at once and his head flew out.
The corpse hit the ground, still warm.

”He’s dead.
Are you still going to run? What’s so great about Nonahall, Hexapath, and Biritual? Sooner or later, you’ll all be killed, just like those from Quadform.
You’re cowards, every last one of you!” 

Tianming laughed mercilessly.
All hundred of them were boiling with anger.

”Kill him first!” 

”Why are we hesitating?” 

”This bastard’s out of control!” 

Most of them were Nonahall disciples.
The disciple Tianming had killed was also one of them.
Therefore, the ones in charge were the minor ghoul kings of the Nonahall Ghost Sect.

Enveloped in a ghostly mist, the three wore robes of different colors that shrouded their entire being.
The robes were gray, white, and black.
The white- and black-robed ones wore tall hats, giving them an extremely eerie and terrifying feel, like grim reapers who extracted souls.

The white-robed one was wrapped in chains, while the man in black robes carried a club, bursting with killing intent.
The one in gray robes, who stood in the middle, was extremely thin and petite.
The robe hung so loosely over his body it seemed as if he wasn’t made of much flesh and blood.

In front of them, not even Jiang Wuxin or Chu Xiaoqi could say much, not to mention Changsun Xingyue.
At that exact moment, the gazes of all the Nonahall disciples fell upon the three of them.

”Yama, let me teach him a lesson.” From the minor ghoul king’s voice, it was evident she was a girl.
She had a white chain that resembled the spine of some sort of creature wrapped around her body.

”Jiang Wuxin, you go.” The gray-robed minor ghoul king Yama turned to Jiang Wuxin.

”Yes.” Jiang Wuxin nodded.
Without another word, he went after Tianming.

”The rest of you follow me to the metalstar layer.
I’m guessing that’s where they’re hiding.” Yama raised his head, his gray eyes spinning like whirlpools of death.
Narrowing his eyes, he added, ”It seems they’ve gathered together.
Perfect, we’ll kill them all in one go.” 

”Yes!” 

The team of more than a hundred people suddenly accelerated.

…

Seeing that Jiang Wuxin was hot on his tail, Tianming gave up on provoking them.

”Jiang Wuxin is already at the fifth-level life phase and the Wuxin Art is very difficult to deal with.
I don’t have to fight him here.” If he returned and used the terrain to his advantage, he might have a chance.

Meow Meow immediately turned and ran, but Jiang Wuxin still chased after them.

”Li Tianming, they promised me,” his cold voice sounded from behind.

”Promised you what?” 

”Your life is mine to take.”