I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

Within the vast territory of the ferocious beast tribe, the area that was previously built to resist the coalition forces formed by Jiang Qisha has now become a scorched earth and is devastated.

On the charred land, a few tattered flags swayed in the wind, looking particularly desolate.

It seemed that a fierce battle had taken place, and the smell of blood was still clearly tangible in the air.

But even so, there are still people occupying this place.

Ye Chongren walked past, his eyes sweeping over the crowd gathered around him.

Among them, the older ones are about the sixth level of Half-Step Master; while the young people have varying strengths, and some have not even entered the realm of Half-Step Master.

Judging from their demeanor and the formation of their entourage, most of them are young masters or clan leaders of various families and sects.

Most of these forces are small characters under the Nine Sects, and can only live in a corner, occupying the marginal areas that are looked down upon by the three major divine kingdoms, the four imperial clans and the nine major sects.

When Ye Chongren passed by here, this group of people looked at him.

However, after feeling the spatial fluctuations emanating from his body, everyone became wary and did not dare to act rashly.

In this world, there's a saying that "time is supreme, space is king." These two forces are extremely difficult to control at any time. Ye Chongren's brazen passage through their realm would have anyone subconsciously guessing he was a core disciple of one of the Nine Sects, or even a higher power.

Because of this, Ye Chongren had a smooth journey and successfully reached the edge of the ferocious beast tribe's territory.

But before he could get close, he saw a group of ferocious beastmen rushing out in a panic. Behind them, four or five guys in uniform, with playful expressions on their faces and whips in hand, were chasing them relentlessly.

"Haha... run faster, faster, otherwise my soul-stirring whip will not show mercy, ah ha ha..." One of them laughed wildly, his voice sharp and piercing.

"You don't have to be faster than me, as long as you run faster than your companions. I will only whip the last one!" Another person also followed suit, waving the whip in the air with a whistling sound.

With a crisp "snap" sound, several people swung their whips and lashed at the last member of the ferocious beast tribe.

The whip was as thin as a hair, but from the name alone, one could tell that this whip was not just something used to whip the body, it could also strike the soul directly.

Generally speaking, no matter what realm a practitioner is in, the soul is more fragile than the body. The pain of a beating to the soul far exceeds that of a physical injury, and the slightest error can lead to the soul's demise.

These people from the ferocious beast tribe were like a group of prey being toyed with at this moment, full of sorrow but helpless.

They are all the beast kings of the ferocious beast clan. They were so glorious and noble in the past. In the ferocious beast clan, except for the Beast Emperor, they are the overlords and have absolute say.

They once had their own inviolable pride, but now, the reins of their destiny are no longer in their own hands, and they have become playthings for this group of people to amuse themselves.

Have they never thought of resisting?

Actually it is not.

If resistance could bring even a tiny bit of pain to the enemy, they would not hesitate to defend their dignity with their lives. But the cruel reality is that even if they try their best, all their struggles are in vain.

It's like a plankton trying to shake a towering tree. The power of an ant is nothing compared to it!

"Brothers, we're all going to die anyway, I'll go first!" A beast king who was rushing in the front suddenly slowed down his pace, his eyes full of determination and relief, and his tone revealed endless sadness.

In an instant, his body and soul expanded violently at the same time, and his entire body expanded by nearly half in the blink of an eye.

That's right, he chose to self-destruct, even though he knew that his self-destruction might not even cause a ripple to the enemy.

The long period of submission before had already planted the seeds of humiliation in the hearts of these beast kings of the ferocious beast tribe.

They knew that their fate was already determined and no longer had any illusions.

Since we are all going to die, we must die with dignity. Even before death, we must keep our backs straight!

He wanted to use this final action to wash away the humiliation he had suffered from fear and inability to resist; he wanted to use the last glory of his life to declare to these invaders: The King of the Ferocious Beasts can be killed but not humiliated!

The other beast kings turned around and looked at their companions, their eyes instantly reddened.

Grief, anger, and pain turned into strength at this moment, and their bodies began to swell at the same time.

However, at this critical moment, a black shadow flashed by like lightning.

The power that was originally surging within them, ready to explode, was forcibly contained by an inexplicably powerful force. At the same time, the black whip that was about to fall also hovered in mid-air.

"You... are looking for death!"

The first Beast King to self-destruct stared blankly at the tall figure, his lips trembling as he uttered a few words with difficulty: "Beast... Beast King..."

Ye Chongren held the whip firmly in one hand, his whole body filled with murderous intent, like a blazing flame that completely enveloped him.

His eyes were so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of them. His pupils instantly turned into a deep dark blue, and the reincarnation field expanded in an instant, enveloping all the perpetrators.

"Not good... this guy is also a half-step master, quickly expand his domain!" Seeing that Ye Chongren's domain had already enveloped them, these people suddenly panicked and hurriedly tried to expand their own domains to fight back.

"What's going on? I can't expand it. The domain is suppressed inside my body and can't be released!" One person's face was full of fear, and his voice changed.

"mine too!"

"Me too……"

For a moment, everyone was talking at once, their words filled with panic and shock.

Being enveloped by the domain of a half-step master, they had already lost most of the initiative, not to mention that they were unable to use the domain to fight against it at this moment.

"Could it be... Could it be that this guy's domain can completely suppress our domain, but... how is this possible?" One of them said in a trembling voice with a strong sense of disbelief.

"Who are you? Are you from the four imperial clans? No... they call you the Beast Emperor, and you are the Beast Emperor of the ferocious beast clan!" Another person shouted as if he suddenly thought of something.

"But how could the people in the middle section possess such a powerful domain power and suppress the five of us in an instant!" They have a deep-rooted perception in their hearts and have always believed that the indigenous people of this land are simply unable to resist them, let alone possess a powerful force that can suppress them.

Therefore, after the initial shock, they immediately concluded that Ye Chongren, like them, came from the core area of ​​the Heavenly Origin Land, and even speculated that he was a powerful man from the four imperial clans!