Beasts Master
Plunge into the Battlefield III

The turtle shell formation shook violently when it was hit by the Dragon-sized Electric Eel.

Thousands of Cultivators fellow Mu Shan felt an electric shock rush into that gigantic Shield and radiate into their bodies.

“Wire! This is not good, why is his strength like that of Emperor Ye Mo and Lu Xiaoran!” merrily Mu Shan recalled the moment Ye Mo's first fight against Lu Xiaoran that resulted in tens of thousands of Cultivators being killed instantly.

Mu Shan looked at the Patriarch of the Sun Sect, he gave a sign that it was time for them to counterattack. If they did not move then the giant Shield would be crushed by the Electric Eel.

“Strike!” the Patriarch of the Sun Sect shouted as he shot out from the Shield. “Let's show him that the Sun Sect cannot be suppressed by the child yesterday afternoon, Our Sect is a great Sect that has stood tens of thousands of years and passed through various kinds of battlefields!” He motivated his Solar Sect Cultivators.

Nearly a thousand Sun Sect Cultivators and Mu Shan scattered out like flocks of birds that dotted the sky.

“Our turn is in gear!” White Ape pressed his feet so hard that the surface of the ground was smashed into pieces, a moment later he shot into the sky while swinging a large Hammer covered in electric shocks.

“Sial! I can't boast like them!” grumbled Chicken Jago who could only watch the spectacular performance of his Beast colleagues, because his cultivation base was only Immortal Realm, if he was reckless against the enemy then it was the same as letting the enemy slash his neck.

Zhao Jian did not expect his Beasts to be so enthusiastic in this fight that he thought whether they were addicted to eating the corpses of human Cultivators.

“Do not kill them when not in an emergency!” Zhao Jian sent a telepathic voice at all his Beasts.

However, just as the telepathic voice had reached the White Ape, his fake had blown away a Sun Sect Cultivator to the point of bouncing into a distant mountain in front of them.

Somehow the Cultivator's fate was, because after that Cultivator landed hard on that mountain, the landing site instantly avalanche.

The Patriarch of the Sun Sect and Mu Shan appeared before Zhao Jian, without any pleasantries the two directly attacked him.

Both of them were confident that Zhao Jian would be injured by their attacks, as Zhao Jian was currently caught off guard by watching his Beast fight.

However, their hopes did not materialize because suddenly a white silk thread that was only the size of a single strand of hair had bound their bodies, the Sword in their hands could not be swung.

Mu Shan frowned, how much spiritual energy Zhao Jian actually possessed.

Although he had been trapped by the white silk thread, the corner of Mu Shan's lips still emitted a thin grin.

Zhao Jian was astonished, usually if someone still grinned even though he had lost it because he still had the ultimate technique or secret weapon that could defeat his enemy unexpectedly.

Boooooommmm!

Mu Shan blew up the spiritual energy within his Dantian, the explosion was enormous and destroyed anything around him.

The Patriarch of the Sun Sect who was next to Mu Shan directly cursed Mu Shan, for not telling himself that he was going to commit a suicide attack.

“Damn you Mu Shan! If I knew you were going to take me to the realm of death then I would not agree with this coalition!” grumbled the Patriarch of the Sun Sect in panic, he thought as hard as he tried to break away from that white silk thread; his efforts remained futile.

Then he smiled wryly and closed his eyes as he did not want to see that burst of spiritual energy devour him.

However, a few breaths had passed, the burst of spiritual energy had yet to devour him even though he was next to Mu Shan.

He opened his eyes and was surprised, it turned out that the Heavenly Judge was showing his attitude of justice.

The Ice Wall had saved itself from that burst of spiritual energy.

With a stammered voice, he shouted for his subordinates to stop fighting against Zhao Jian. He admitted defeat and was willing to comply with Zhao Jian's call.

All the members of the Sun Sect immediately stopped fighting, while the subordinates of Mu Shan who were inside the Shield who had already experienced cracks became confused as they had no leader anymore.

“Sial! I don't want to die!” shouted one of them and the man immediately fled leaving his comrades behind.

“Wait for me!”

“Hey, take me too!”

With the many subordinate Cultivators Mu Shan fleeing, the turtle shell formation lacked spiritual energy and ended up being smashed to pieces by the Electric Eel.

Zhao Jian's Beasts scattered into the former turtle shell formation, the subordinate cultivator Mu Shan who had not had time to escape immediately panicked and frightened.

The Pig Beast that was enveloped by darkness spiritual energy suddenly butted someone Cultivator so much that the Cultivator bounced so far away, he crashed into many of his comrades and they only stopped when they hit the mountain slope.

“We give up!” shouted The old man Mu Shan's colleague raised both his hands.

The Seven-colored Snake Beast wrapped around its body immediately released its twists.

Seeing that the old man was not killed for surrendering himself, the other Cultivators immediately followed him in surrendering.

Zhao Jian's Beasts finally stopped fighting against that subordinate Cultivator Mu Shan.

They breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that they were not sent to the realm of death.

“Many also died,” murmured Zhao Jian gave a long sigh, even though he had told them not to kill the opponent. However, because their spiritual energy was still full, while the opponent was already exhausted from fighting every day until they were finally unable to withstand the attacks of the Beast. “I better not use them anymore except in a desperate situation,” thought again.

Zhao Jian flicked his finger, all Beasts except the Rooster went inside his Magic Bag.

The atmosphere was silent as Zhao Jian looked dreamy, while both the Sun Sect Cultivator and the subordinates of Mu Shan did not dare to speak, even the injured were forced to endure the pain so that the moans of his pain did not offend Zhao Jian.

Zhao Jian was surprised by the silence, the corner of his lips emitting a warm smile so that they would not stare at him like they were staring at a ghost.

The Patriarch of the Sun Sect immediately cupped his fists to show respect and smiled faintly. “Thank you Heavenly Judge has forgiven us, from now on the Sun Sect will be under the control of the Heavenly Judge and we will obey your orders!”

Old man colleague Mu Shan immediately cupped his fists as well and said, “We will also be willing to follow the orders of Heavenly Judge!”

After all they are like a ball to be dribbled by anyone who can conquer them.

They did not have the strength to fight let alone get out of this showdown, neither Ye Mo nor Zhao Jian for them were the same. For the strong control the weak and it is the law of nature.

“You just treat the injured first just talked to me,” Zhao Jian said pitying to see the injured Cultivator bluffing his teeth to endure the pain. “Let me think for a moment about what I will do to you,” he said again as he sat on a large rock.

He thought maybe he should bring these people in so that others would stop fighting because they saw that both camps were in his group.

He realized that even though he showed his strength, the bragging as a Heavenly Judge was not powerful and the proof was that Mu Shan and the Sun Sect were united against him instead.