Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return

He had only obtained a fragment of an ancient book in the beginning. Although he managed to learn the Beast Taming Technique, it was extremely forced. Had it not been for the support of his Sword Saint strength, he probably would not have been able to perform it at all.

What was worse was that he didn’t realize until he had learned the Beast Taming Technique that his power advancement had become exceptionally difficult; it was obviously restricted by the Beast Taming Technique.

It was precisely for this reason that he was severely injured during the battle with Chenxing Academy. Had he not found the Qiongqi Temple and relied on the Beast God Pearl left within the temple to preserve his soul, he would have perished, his Divine Soul vanishing into nothingness.

He never dreamed that there would actually be someone else in this world who understood Spirit Summoning Beast Language.

Xia Youchen immediately changed his mind. Everyone else in this valley could die, but this boy could not be allowed to perish. As long as he captured him and forced out the entire Spirit Summoning Beast Language, he could break through the restrictions of the Beast Taming Technique, surpass a Sword Saint, and reach another legendary realm.

Xia Youchen looked at Mu Hanyan like a wild beast in the wilderness eyeballing a weak and defenseless lamb that could only be slaughtered and devoured, his gaze filled with hungry thirst.

”Kill.” While the Exotic Beasts were still in a daze, the young Swordsmen once again raised their Longswords, slaying the Exotic Beasts in front of them, and rushed toward the rift on the cliff.

The bloodiness of their own kind made those Exotic Beasts recover their senses even more quickly. Under the control of the contract’s power, they once again swiped their sharp claws.

A more brutal slaughter thus began.

Compared to before, the attacks of the Exotic Beasts were even more frenzied. Their eyes were blood-red, and their beings were filled with a thick intent to kill.

If previously the Exotic Beasts had wisdom far beyond ordinary wild beasts and still knew a bit of fear, then these Exotic Beasts now were simply more savage and foolish than the lowest grade wild beasts. They had completely forgotten fear, their eyes empty, driven solely by the bloodthirsty desire of their beastly instincts, completely ignoring the glaring Sword Deaths in the Swordsmen’s hands, and like moths to a flame, they kept lunging forward to be killed.

Such a change was obviously due to Xia Youchen’s Beast Taming Technique and the divine pressure of the Qiongqi Divine Beast.

No wonder he could contest the Chenxing Academy alone, which was once known as the fifth-largest academy, and escape alive under the joint encirclement of Jing University, various aristocratic families, and the Royal Family. The Beast Taming Sword Saint truly lived up to his name.

Seeing the young Swordsmen struggle to defend themselves, at risk of dying at any moment under the crazy attacks of the Exotic Beasts, Mu Hanyan could no longer afford to conserve his strength. With a long howl, a flurry of frost and snow fell from the Nine Heavens.

”Puff puff puff puff...” Within three feet around him, a spray of blood mist flew.

Even with their Mental State controlled and driven into frenzy, the severely injured Exotic Beasts still let out a series of pitiful screams.

”Great Swordsman, he also turns out to be a Great Swordsman!” Seeing the true strength that Mu Hanyan had revealed, all the Swordsmen were greatly encouraged.

Being able to survive the successive bloody battles, their strength and Eye Power were naturally not lacking. They could see at a glance that although Mu Hanyan was only a Tenth Rank Great Swordsman, the power of the ice and snow after its transformation was almost as powerful as Yan Yuchu, a Sword Master.

What innate waste, what incapable playboy, it turned out that Mu Hanyan was the real expert. Remembering how they had previously despised and rejected Mu Hanyan due to trusting Qu Fengting’s slander, everyone felt a surge of shame and guilt in their hearts.

And Mu Feng, who was intentionally placed in the middle of the team by Mu Hanyan, was even more shocked and speechless. It wasn’t long ago that he had sparred with Mu Hanyan, who at the time was only a Sixth-tier Swordsman. How had he advanced so rapidly to the realm of a Tenth Rank Great Swordsman?