Beast Taming: the More the Better Chapter 1348: Return to the Legion! Su Ping Is Back!

The sword’s blade was restored. Qian Yi’s body writhed momentarily. At this moment, aside from the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword, no other entity dared to underestimate this peculiar, sword-wielding little figure. As for the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword itself, it was currently demonstrating what it meant to grovel in absolute submission.

Of course, for the Evil Spirit Sword, such a posture was rather abstract, but everyone—and every Undead—present could sense its absolute sincerity. This included Su Ping, which was why he chose to believe it.

He looked at the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword and the countless entities in the black mist. His voice, carried by his sweeping spiritual power, rang out, “Alright, I have proven my strength. Furthermore, everyone, I am not negotiating with you. The Heavenly Tomb is now entirely under my control.

“If I wish, I can easily sever the connection between the Heavenly Tomb and the Soul Furnace. The same goes for the self-sustaining Energy circulation system. After a while, the Undead Energy in the Heavenly Tomb would completely dissipate.

“Forget about negotiating terms—even surviving on the ancestral soil of our Dragon Nation would become a luxury for you all.

“I said what I did just to give you an opportunity, and simultaneously, to provide an additional trial ground within the Dragon Nation’s borders.”

As his voice faded, another voice slowly emerged from the endless black mist, “Human, do not speak with such arrogance. Do you even know what this place is? If you truly had such Ability…”

Su Ping didn’t bother listening to the rest; he was truly tired of wasting time on these entities. Previously, the Spirit Saint Level had seemed completely out of reach, but following his recent breakthrough and Qian Yi’s Evolution, it was nothing extraordinary anymore. Since many of these creatures were clearly the type who refused to give up until all hope was lost, he didn’t want to waste his breath on them.

He called out to Qian Yi, and in the next moment, his figure vanished into thin air.

He returned to the special space beneath the Heavenly Tomb. Ever since taking control of the Bone Throne, this had become almost an instinctual Ability for him. Controlling the Heavenly Tomb felt just as natural.

According to Charles, the Bone Throne was a resource on par with anything at the Legendary Level. The main reason for this was that the Bone Throne controlled the entire Heavenly Tomb, encompassing both the Soul Furnace in this special space and the Heavenly Tomb Forbidden Land above.

Even without the Sword of Death acting as a mold, the Soul Furnace could still periodically condense Undead Energy to form an Advanced Level resource. This turned the Sword Soul—which had previously been required by the Sword of Death—into a completely randomized Undead Series resource. Moreover, it allowed him to completely cut off the Energy leaking into the Heavenly Tomb Forbidden Land.

Interrupting the self-sustaining Energy circulation of the Soul Furnace would also result in a loss for him. However, these Undead Series Holy Spirits were entirely ungrateful for his leniency. He decided to cut off their supply for a while to teach them a lesson.

Three minutes later, Su Ping’s figure reappeared on the surface. Ignoring the entities still hovering around them, he finally turned his attention to Bai Hu. “Lord Bai, let’s go!”

No matter what else the Undead wanted to say, he couldn’t be bothered to listen. He had already given them their chance.

“ROAR!”

The White Tiger True Body let out a roar toward the sky. Instantly, Bai Hu’s sheer might erupted outward, dispersing the monstrous black mist. The Undead in the immediate vicinity were instantly annihilated into fine powder.

The sole exception was the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword. With a casual wave of Qian Yi’s hand, the weapon obediently flew to his side. It orbited Qian Yi like an incredibly sycophantic lackey, completely devoid of the terrifying presence one would expect from a Spirit Saint Level High Rank Ferocious Beast. Seeing this, Lord Bai dismissed the idea of forcibly restraining it.

As they set off, the Undead that had completely barricaded the center of the Heavenly Tomb Forbidden Land parted, clearing a wide path for them. The man and the tiger chatted casually as they walked.

“What were you doing just now, meow?”

Su Ping didn’t try to brush the question off. The Bai Hu before him practically acted as a representative for the Legend of the Holy Dragon. Since the latter hadn’t come personally, any questions Bai Hu asked were clearly on his behalf.

“I temporarily shut down the Undead Energy circulation within the Heavenly Tomb. In a short while, a portion of the Death Energy in this Heavenly Tomb Forbidden Land will dissipate,” Su Ping explained. “It’s to teach these creatures a lesson. The reason the Dragon Nation hasn’t completely wiped out the Undead in the Heavenly Tomb Forbidden Land isn’t because of how powerful they are, but because they had the Heavenly Tomb’s protection. Without the Heavenly Tomb, these things are absolutely nothing.”

Su Ping didn’t care in the slightest about the Spirit Saint Level entities lurking in the black mist, watching their every move. He made absolutely no effort to conceal his blatant disregard for them.

Lord Bai, however, paused and said, “That’s not what I’m talking about, meow! Are you really sure you’re alright after going in there? Let me tell you, if anything feels off, you need to tell me right now. Once Master gets here, if he discovers that you aren’t yourself anymore, things are going to get incredibly troublesome, meow!”

Su Ping wholeheartedly believed Lord Bai’s warning. He chuckled and replied, “Just tell the Holy Dragon that I’ve returned. Once we get back to the Legion, I’ll explain the situation regarding the Heavenly Tomb to him in person.”

“Meow!”

The black mist receded as the group made their way back toward the outside world.

As for the Supreme Evil Spirit Sword—whether it was trying to prove its loyalty to the Legendary Totem, to Su Ping as the Sword Master’s Beastmaster, or to Qian Yi as its Sword Master—it eagerly darted ahead. Taking the lead, it sliced through the lingering Undead black mist, carving out a clear path for them.