Chapter 385: Number Seven, Beast Tamer Clan!

Mie Long Cheng, the central position.

On the square where Su Yu first became Young Marshal.

Individual isolated rooms stood there silently.

Last time Su Yu came, they weren't there; obviously they had just been built.

Su Yu and the others were sitting in one of those small rooms, waiting for the Myriad Races Grand Competition to begin.

On the high platforms around the square, tall figures sat silently; they were the Human Race's King-Conferred Strong Ones.

Even seated silently, they emitted a disturbance strong enough to slightly warp the surrounding space.

However, the leading Martial King was like an ordinary person, emitting no disturbance at all.

Opposite them, the Myriad Races King-Conferred Strong Ones led by the Holy Spirit King sat similarly, releasing powerful disturbances.

Even faintly, there was a feeling of suppressing the Human Race.

The Holy Spirit King's face showed a smug smile.

"Even if your quality is strong, what does it matter? My Myriad Races King-Conferred Strong Ones are far more numerous than yours!"

Obviously, being able to suppress the Human Race made the Holy Spirit King extremely happy.

But at that moment, a uniform marching sound came.

Clank clank clank!!!

Iron boots stomped heavily on the ground, producing a clear yet deafening sound.

Several Myriad Races Kings couldn't help but look toward the direction of the sound.

All they saw was a dense mass of Slay Dragon Army troops, wearing Slay Dragon Armor, marching in perfect unison.

At that moment, the countless Slay Dragon Army troops seemed to have become a single entity, with every step angle and position identical.

Many Kings couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb at the sight.

"Is this the Myriad Races First Army?!"

"A Myriad Races King muttered, a flash of fear crossing the depths of his pupils."

Swish swish swish!!!

Three piercing sounds rang out, tearing space apart.

The three kings of the Slay Dragon Army, led by the Heaven Sword King, suddenly appeared in midair.

The Heaven Sword King wore the golden Slay Dragon Armor of the Slay Dragon Army, gazing down at the troops below, and said.

"Stop!"

The voice rang out, as if words became law.

The Slay Dragon Army troops that had been marching halted instantly, without any delay.

Their faces were covered by the helmets of the Slay Dragon Armor, yet their bright, spirited eyes could not be hidden!

The Heaven Sword King stood proudly in the void and spoke lightly.

"The Commander has ordered: today I, the King, will preside over this Myriad Races Grand Competition!"

The Holy Spirit King's brows furrowed slightly as he spoke lightly.

"The Myriad Races Grand Competition has always been judged by the strong ones of the Three Races; when did it become the Human Race's turn?"

Although the Holy Spirit King is a five-step King-Conferred Strong One, the Heaven Sword King fears him not at all.

"Starting now!"

"You!"

The Holy Spirit King glared at the Heaven Sword King, never expecting that a mere four-step King-Conferred Strong One would dare to look down on him so.

"Do you have any objections?"

The Heaven Sword King's eyes, sharp as a sword, swept over the Holy Spirit King as he spoke coldly.

"Hmph!"

The Holy Spirit King snorted coldly, knowing full well that offending the Human Race at this moment was no good thing.

Since the Phoenix Clan King lost an arm yesterday, the Slay Dragon King's terror has intimidated the entirety of the Myriad Races Kings.

Moreover, even now, the Phoenix Clan King's severed arm has not yet healed.

Naturally, the Holy Spirit King did not wish to become like the Phoenix Clan King.

"Since there are no objections, I declare the Myriad Races Grand Competition officially begun!"

The Heaven Sword King announced bluntly.

Afterward, he took out a small black box from his bosom.

From within that small box came a faint, mysterious fluctuation.

"This item has been shrouded by the Great Dao; even a King-Conferred Strong One cannot interfere with its operation. Holy Spirit King, would you like to inspect it?"

The Heaven Sword King looked at the Holy Spirit King with mockery.

The Holy Spirit King didn't even lift his eyelids, speaking lightly.

"I trust the character of the Slay Dragon Army."

He didn't truly mean that; rather, as a five-step King-Conferred Strong One, he could easily perceive the fluctuation above.

That cannot be faked.

The Heaven Sword King looked at the Martial King, who gave a slight nod.

Then he sent forth a subtle surge of Heaven and Earth Power into the black box.

Instantly, twenty-one rays of light burst from the black box, each entering one of the twenty-one rooms.

The room where the Human Race resides.

Su Yu raised his hand and grasped that ray of light.

The gazes of the other heavenly pride all turned toward Su Yu.

Su Yu opened his palm and suddenly discovered that it was actually a small ball engraved with a number.

"Seven!"

"Number seven ball? It looks like our opponents are the ones holding the number eight ball."

Zhou Yuanqing glanced at it and said lightly.

Su Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked around the rooms, and said somewhat regretfully.

"What a pity, the rooms have already isolated soul power; otherwise we could know which race got the number eight."

Everyone showed that expression.

At that moment, above the plaza, the voice of Heaven Sword King Xiong Hun rang out.

"Now, the races that have obtained the number one and number two balls, come forward for the first battle!"

Afterwards, it was seen that strong undulations came from two of the rooms.

In one of the rooms, a race identical to the Human Race actually walked out.

Su Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and Xiang Shaoyun beside him explained.

"This is the Beast Taming Clan I mentioned yesterday; this race was originally a sect of the Human Race in ancient times, but after the Human Race declined in ancient times, it split off directly and became the present Beast Taming Clan."

"Most of their strength relies on releasing spirit beasts; the stronger the spirit beast, the more terrifying their strength. It is said that the Beast Taming Emperor holds a spirit beast comparable to a Four Steps to Seal King in his hand."

Listening to Xiang Shaoyun's explanation, Su Yu's eyes showed a curious look as he gazed toward the plaza.

The ones fighting the Beast Taming Clan are the strong warriors of the Elephant Clan; the Elephant Clan is also a top-tier race among the Myriad Races, and its sovereign is comparable to a Ghost Emperor, a Four Steps to Seal King existence.

But Su Yu's attention was entirely on the Beast Taming Clan.

All that could be seen was that the Beast Taming Clan's heavenly pride summoned three wolf-shaped spirit beasts, each possessing the cultivation of a full moon.

Together, the three spirit beasts make it difficult for even a heavenly pride who has just entered the Great Sun Grand Master level to contend with.

Indeed, under the combined effort of the three full-moon-realm spirit beasts, the Elephant Clan's heavenly pride was quickly defeated.

Su Yu watched for a while and then lost interest.

The Beast Taming Clan's beast taming is simply making a contract with spirit beasts; it is precisely the existence of this contract that forces the spirit beasts to obey the Beast Taming Clan's words.

Compared to the bond between myself and the Azure Dragon Little Qing, it is completely on a different level.

Soon, the Beast Taming Clan won.