The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

“Hmph, Violet Flame Winged Lion King, seems like you want to do this the hard way. It’s just ten drops of Violet Flame Companion Source. So what if you give it to my Divine Hall of Judgment?” The four Star Spirit Masters of the

Divine Hall of Judgment floated around the Violet Flame Winged Lion King.

There were two in front and two behind.

The Purple Flame Winged Lion was a lion-tiger-type magical beast with an extremely rare ancient Fire Qilin bloodline. Even if the bloodline density was less than 1%, it still gave the Purple Flame Winged Lion a powerful defense. However, at this moment, through the leaves of the ancient fir tree, Beiting Huang saw that drops of blood were flowing down the back of the Purple Flame Winged Lion, as if it was about to rain blood.

Logically speaking, a nine-star divine beast should not have been injured so quickly by the attacks of four low-level Sword Star Spirit Masters. After looking at it for a moment, Beiting Huang realized that no matter how the four Spirit Masters of the Judgment Hall attacked, the Purple-Flame Winged Lion

King refused to move its body at all. It was on guard against the four Star Spirit Masters and fearful that they would take advantage of the opportunity to sneak into its cave. It was worried that its cubs would not have the Purple Flame Companion Source.

The Purple Flame Winged Lion’s expression was a little dispirited. There was an extremely deep crack at the roots of its two huge purple gorgeous wings.

They were torn and bleeding, making it extremely inconvenient for it to move.

His wounds were concentrated on his back. The four Star Spirit Masters of the Divine Hall of Judgment, the two experts with a divine beast and a holy beast, were also attacking him from the back. The defense of the nine-star divine beast, the Purple Flame Winged Lion King, was abnormal, but the Star Spiritual Technique released by the Heaven-rank Spiritual Master and contracted beasts could still tear through his defense and cause damage to it.

In particular, the fixed defense of the Violet Flame Winged Lion made him lose a huge advantage. He had no choice but to guard the entrance of the cave, which was equivalent to being passively beaten. This was also why the back of the Violet Flame Winged Lion was the most seriously injured.

This time, although the four deacons sent by the Divine Hall of Judgment were all wearing snow-white robes, their figures were extremely strange. One was tall, one was short, one was fat, and one was thin. Coincidentally, the deacon who was as thin as a stick was the one with the divine beast and the short deacon was the one with the holy beast. They stood at the back and tested the condition of their bodies. They shouted sternly, “Prepare for the next round of Star Spiritual Techniques!”

With the spiritual power of the four of them, it was impossible to lock onto a nine-star divine beast. Fortunately, the area where the nine-star divine beast was active never left the cave entrance. Its huge body blocked his cave tightly. This also provided a lot of convenience to the four heaven-rank powerhouses.

As soon as they came up, they hit the wings of the Violet Flame Winged Lion King and his mobility was greatly reduced. This big guy did not dare to move casually.

“The four of us should concentrate our power and create the deepest wound on his back!”

The four great clans were still outside. Although they were surrounded by a group of berserk Holy Beasts, the four great spirit master clans had been in the continent for ten thousand years and had many trump cards in their hands. They also had four star spirit masters and two divine beasts. Even if they could not defeat them, they could at least escape. The four deacons decided to end the battle quickly.

The four of them looked at each other with extremely solemn expressions. The light blue Elemental Energy on their bodies skyrocketed, and behind them, the phantoms of their respective magical beasts appeared, revealing their ferocious faces.

A sky-piercing roar sounded. The magical beast phantom condensed its strength and attacked. Four beams of light that were like thunderclap grenades carried terrifying power as they attacked the wound on the back of the Violet-Winged Lion King.

Four blazing white light beams were like meteors, gathering at one point and forming a terrifying energy beam. The exploding light beam almost tore the sky in that area, creating a huge space turbulence..