The God Clan's Pets: Getting Rich by Raising Ghosts and Taming Beasts

On that battlefield baptized by war, every inch of land was soaked in blood and tears.

It was as if the earth itself was wailing.

The sky was covered by thick smoke, and the sun could not penetrate the heavy clouds.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in an eerie and terrifying darkness.

On the battlefield, corpses piled up like mountains, some were already incomplete, with limbs scattered and internal organs exposed.

The blood coagulated into dark red and mixed with the soil, forming shocking pools of blood.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, burning, and death.

This mixed smell is suffocating, as if even breathing has become difficult.

The faces of the Xuanyuan Academy disciples and elders were filled with exhaustion and fear.

Their clothes were tattered and their bodies were covered with scars and blood.

They either hold weapons and fight desperately with the monsters on the ground;

Or they huddle in the ruins, holding their weapons with trembling hands, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Their eyes show both a desire for life and a fear of death, but more of a indomitable fighting spirit.

Monsters are rampant on this battlefield. They are either covered in iron armor and invulnerable to swords or guns;

Or they may be huge in size and extremely powerful.

Their roars, growls, and the metallic clangs of their attacks intertwined.

It formed a chilling symphony of death.

They tear people's bodies with their sharp claws and use their powerful strength to destroy all obstacles that block their progress.

Amidst this chaos and blood, there lies an even deadlier threat - poisonous insects.

They took advantage of the chaos on the battlefield to wander around, looking for hosts to parasitize.

Once bitten by them, even a person with strong spiritual power will find it difficult to escape the fate of death.

Therefore, while people are fighting monsters, they must also always be on guard against these cunning poisonous insects.

As time went on, casualties on the battlefield became increasingly severe.

Some died heroically in battle, their bodies pierced by enemy weapons or torn apart by monsters' claws;

Some were too seriously injured to continue fighting and could only lie in a pool of blood waiting for death to come.

Their eyes were filled with unwillingness and despair, but even so, they did not give up their persistence in life and their desire for victory.

The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a huge slaughterhouse, where every life was ruthlessly taken away.

But even so, some people still choose to stand up.

They used their flesh and blood to build an indestructible line of defense to protect their homes and loved ones behind them.

As the earth continued to roar, the sky on the battlefield was covered for a moment.

Two enormous super beasts flashed by.

Nan Mo's snow-white clothes had been dyed red. It was unclear whether it was the monster's blood or her own blood.

But now her face was filled with excitement, and she exclaimed, "Nine Nether Phoenix! It's Junior Sister!!"

Sister Meng and the other two couldn't help but smile at this time: "This stinky girl is back."

Xuan Zhu in the Jedi Gate nearby scratched his head at this time:

"You little bitch are quite quick. The old poisoner hasn't figured out how to control the poisonous insects yet."

There were several elders from the Holy Profound Palace nearby, and their eyes were also filled with excitement:

"Nine Nether Phoenix?

Destined person!!

The destined person has arrived!? My world is finally saved! ! "

Shen Qinghan, who was standing by, led the troops in person and just killed a monster. He looked towards the distance with a smile on his face:

"It's Xiaoxi."

Zhan Xun, who was encouraging the soldiers on the border, took a look at Zhan Hui, who was tied to a pillar and looked like a ghost.

When he arrived at Beichen Kingdom, his father had already been bitten by a poisonous insect and passed away.

The entire Beichen regime was in turmoil.

It just so happened that when he went there, Zhan Hui was skinny and had behaved strangely recently, and he did not receive the approval of the elders in the court.

According to the clan rules, he competed with Zhan Hui and finally won the throne.

Zhan Hui has been like a madman since then, with dull eyes and mumbling something to himself:

One moment it was: “Father Emperor, Hui’er is sorry for you, sorry for you.

Qian Xi, Yuwen Yao, go to hell! Go to hell!"

After a while, she said again: "Wanwan, don't come over here, I don't know you, don't come over here..."

Zhan Xun saw a huge shadow passing by in the sky, and his expression improved slightly:

"Xiao Xi is back, and Ruo Fu is back too."

The battlefield at this time was not only populated by the forces of Juxing Continent.

There are also some forces from the other 30,000 realms that have survived on the continent.

The other surviving continents were also experiencing the same battle as the Juxing Continent.

Many foresighted family forces are rushing to Juxing Continent,

The elderly, the weak, women and children in the 30,000 realms are being properly settled by the people of the Holy Xuan Palace.

The people of the Buddhist Sect are now working hard to shrink and strengthen the barrier of the Juxing Continent.

Everyone looked at the scene in the sky not far away.

The Emperor alone blocked most of the invading Yuwen family members from the sky curtain at the entrance of the barrier.

He descended like a god of war and single-handedly held off the siege of numerous enemies.

His figure was looming in the smoke, and every time he swung his sword, an enemy fell.

But there was no relief on his face, only a more solemn expression.

Qian Xi rolled over and used a sword to help Nan Mingchen block the attack from behind.

Then the two beasts Qian Mo and Qian Bai started fighting.

Nan Mingchen's gaze collided with Qian Xi in the air, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

With Qianxi's joining, the enemies and monsters pouring in from the barrier were under control.

Yuwen Zhi, who was outside the barrier, was tall and had cold eyes. He looked at Qianxi and Nanmingchen with hatred, especially towards Qianxi:

"Witch! Give me back my son's life!!"

Then he punched the barrier with a tiger fist, leaving several cracks on it.

The White Tiger Clan outside the barrier changed their attack method at this time, reducing the number of soldiers and newly created monsters.

Instead, he directed his attack towards the barrier.

As countless arrows fell, dense pits appeared on the barrier and cracks spread out.

Qianxi looked up at the middle-aged man with bronze skin.

Instead of getting angry, he smiled and took out Yuwen Yao's water drop-shaped artifact from the Wanxiang Tower.

He shook his head towards Yuwen Zhi and said, "As a father, you really care about your son.

But your son doesn't seem to care about you much. Do you know what he said to me?

He said, you old fool, why don’t you just go die! !

Not only does your son want you dead, I want you dead even more.

Ten thousand years of exploitation should end today!

"You old thief Yuwen, prepare to die!"

Then Qian Xi rose into the air, and a crystal clear divine pearl floated out from between her eyebrows.

The moment the magic pearl appeared, heaven and earth changed color.

Yuwen Zhi did not react to Qianxi's words, but after seeing the magic pearl,

His eyes suddenly widened, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

The pupils contracted sharply due to the sudden stimulation, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead involuntarily.

Yu Wenzhi's lips trembled slightly: "This, this is... a divine pearl!?

How could you possibly have a divine pearl!?

Even the ancestors have only recently appeared.

How could you have it!? "