After using cheats, I became the strongest Beast Tamer

Outside Longbei City, the seven powers stopped at a mountain over a hundred li away after leaving, gazing from afar in the direction of Longbei City.

"Shall we not leave for now?" someone in the team asked.

"No rush, let's wait a while longer," the old crone said, looking towards Longbei City. This time, to solve the major trouble of Xia Country, their seven powers had paid a great price to invite three figures of notoriety from the Ancient Era.

These three personages were called the Hunting Three Kings, who had once hunted those at the Ninth Step of Ascension. What use was combat prowess? Background was what truly mattered.

"These people from Xia Country are too impolite, resorting to violence at the slightest disagreement. We must teach them what true cruelty is! The humiliation they've inflicted on us must be returned twofold." An elder in a teal robe spoke with resentment.

"Especially that Chen Xing, the most arrogant of all. To skin him, pull out his bones, and then slaughter all his family members before his very eyes would be the only way to quell the hatred in my heart," a young woman said furiously.

Her family's ancestor had been slain by Chen Xing right before her eyes.

"He must die," the old crone said solemnly.

A potential-laden warrior of the main fighting faction, so young, and an enemy of their nation—if he did not die, how could the others rest at ease?

Too many wished for his death; he absolutely could not survive.

The others nodded one after another.

That fellow was too domineering; in their own powers, they had always lived a life of luxury. They had never suffered like this before.

"As for the other people from Xia Country, we must limit the number of those who ascend. Moreover, their world is different from ours, not a Secret Realm but a genuinely other world. If our powers could migrate to their Blue Star, that would give us a most secure rear base."

"I think they should allocate a piece of land to us, letting us bring some people over to settle."

"Yes, we will migrate first, then gradually erode their land, figure out how to alter their history, and after a few hundred years, Blue Star will belong to us. Those natives of Blue Star needn't all be exterminated; we could keep some as slaves. The bloodlines of our seven families are the noblest, while the descendants of Blue Star's natives would merely be an inferior stock."

These people exchanged words, as if they had already decided the fate of Xia Country.

"Those three great ones can handle the kid's Beast Taming, right?"

"Definitely," the elder in the teal robe affirmed.

"I have read ancient texts stating that those three were unmatched in the Ascension Realm and were said to have mastered true Divine Artifacts. With Divine Artifacts in hand, even the giants at the Tenth Step of Ascension would have to give way."

"Then there shouldn't be a problem."

The group burst into merry laughter, as if they could already see the coming of joyous days not far off.

Listening to the cheerful laughter of the others, the old crone with sunken eyes stared intently in the far-off direction.

For some reason, the ominous premonition in her heart grew stronger—why was there still no sign of battle?

Could it be that the scruffy-feathered bird had been killed instantly?

If a clash had occurred, there normally should have been ripples of battle; surely the three wouldn't have just taken their payment and left?

Suddenly, a possibility flashed through her mind, and her heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that they had failed?

No, no, it was not possible.

At this stage, how could such a powerful Beast Taming entity emerge? The times wouldn't allow it.

"Look how happy they are, laughing away. What on earth could they be so pleased about?"

Chen Xing's mocking voice came from above.

"Master, they're probably looking forward to those three idiots fulfilling their wishes," Sìxiàng's deep voice followed closely.

The old crone's body trembled; on her shoulder, a red mist condensed, and the one-eyed Death Demon Vulture perched on her shoulder, staring steadfastly at Sìxiàng above her head.

"Wrong, all wrong."

The old crone's face turned deathly pale. The fact that Chen Xing had appeared here instead of the three others meant only that an accident must have befallen them.

"I think I really did something wrong," the old crone muttered unconsciously to herself.

"You're not aware that you're wrong, you just know you're about to die."

Chen Xing extended his hand and dropped three skins that had been drained dry.

The owners of these three skins had been seen by the old crone not long ago, plump and full of vigor, as if they were deities.

Now, they were as thin as a sheet of paper.

"Can you give us another chance? This old body is willing to die as an apology, those young people were unaware of this matter." The old crone knelt down, having no thoughts of resistance at this moment.

"I have given a chance," said Chen Xing indifferently.

He looked at the crowd, shocked, frightened, some trying to sneak away. Their excited discussion had almost carried for miles just now, which didn't sound like a joke at all.

He fixed his gaze on a woman, "It was you who said you wanted to skin me, to pull my bones?"

The young woman shook her head desperately, "I was just joking."

Sìxiàng lifted his arm, and a black thread shot out. The woman shivered and looked at her hands.

The others around her gasped in horror as her skin fissured in layers with her movements, like a watermelon being skinned, leaving only fresh, tender flesh.

Then blood gushed out in great quantity like a fountain.

She took a step forward, and her muscles tore apart, with white bones falling out of the gaps.

And then the whole person collapsed to the ground like a lump of rotten meat, with her fresh brain still active, making her temporarily not yet dead, clearly witnessing her own demise.

The rest of the crowd, seeing this scene, quickly retreated.

They scattered and fled in all directions.

Sìxiàng raised his hand again, and a black curtain radiated from him in an instant, enveloping all those trying to flee in an endless night.

All senses were completely stripped away.

The old crone, caught in the Absolute Darkness Domain, had her pupils dilated, "Perfection-level Law of Darkness!"

The Perfection-level Law of Darkness and the Perfection-level Law of Light are famously known for their extensions of special abilities.

They are respectively called the Absolute Darkness Domain and the Absolute Bright Domain.

Once someone has experienced it, they can never forget.

Chen Xing was delayed for a while before coming here, which was to allow Sìxiàng to first master the perfection-level Law of Darkness.

Now it wielded both Perfect Laws. The ultimate mobility of Absolute Speed, combined with the Absolute Darkness Domain stripping enemies of their senses, only an enemy facing Sìxiàng would realize what a disgustingly formidable opponent it was.

"Don't kill them all. Leave some heads, and then send them one by one to the powers behind them," Chen Xing said somewhat disappointedly. He had thought that the last incident would have made these people learn their lesson.

It seemed now that he had overestimated the bottom line of these natives of the Exotic Region.

Barbarians, fearing power and not virtue.

"Yes."

Sìxiàng stretched out his right hand and clenched toward the void.

The enveloping darkness in the surrounding heaven and earth imploded inward, creating a flattened plane of black.

And the parts of these people's bodies below their necks were all compressed and collapsed, completely reduced to nothingness.

Only leaving behind heads with eyes wide open in death.