Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate-Chapter 1153 - 602: A Brutal Beating_2

Chapter 1153: Chapter 602: A Brutal Beating_2

At that instant, Lin Tianming swiftly made a single-handed seal, launching a series of precise spiritual light strikes onto the Tiangang Sword.

In the blink of an eye, a flash of light shimmered on the Tiangang Sword, which then transformed into a roaring dragon and shot forth.

Having done this, Lin Tianming did not let down his guard and immediately continued to shrink the Earth Fiend Sword Formation, coordinating with the divine skill of Tiangang Ninth Sword to squeeze the Primordial Lion Beast’s last bit of living space.

Under his attack, the Earth Fiend Sword Formation was filled with an intense barrage of assaults, not only from the vast numbers of Sword Qi but also from Lin Tianming’s Tiangang Sword.

“Buzz buzz buzz…”

Within the Earth Fiend Sword Formation, the Sword Qi ran rampant, howling as it swept through.

It was at this moment that the Primordial Lion Beast recovered from its initial panic.

Next, as the Primordial Lion Beast raised its head, it saw an overwhelming onslaught of Sword Qi, among which was the Tiangang Sword it dreadfully feared.

Moreover, led by the Tiangang Sword, an immense momentum built up like a steel torrent, rushing head-on toward it.

In that instant, the Primordial Lion Beast sensed the breath of death.

As the vast waves of Sword Qi drew closer, the Primordial Lion Beast hastily struck out with its paws, knocking the leading Tiangang Sword away.

However, there were too many attacks. Even with all its strength, the Primordial Lion Beast couldn’t deflect them all or dodge every hit.

Under such circumstances, many Sword Qi attacks still came through, eventually bombarding various parts of the Primordial Lion Beast’s body.

For a time, the wailing cries of the Primordial Lion Beast were incessant.

Amongst its roars, some Sword Qi left numerous wounds of various sizes and depths on its body.

Some of the more severe injuries stripped away chunks of its hide and even some crimson flesh.

When the round of attacks ended, the dust and flashes of fire dispersed.

At this point, looking over, the Primordial Lion Beast’s aura was significantly waner, its body scorched black, riddled with wounds that were oozing fresh blood.

After that barrage, the Primordial Lion Beast, despite defending itself, accumulated an increasing number of injuries, which clearly impacted its strength.

In contrast, Lin Tianming, though having consumed some mana, saw his overall momentum steadily soar.

Such a comparison made the outcome between the two sides evidently clear.

At this point, Lin Tianming, hearing the Primordial Lion Beast’s unwilling growls, showed no mercy and attacked once more.

Soon, another three rounds of attacks were over.

After several consecutive rounds of assault, Lin Tianming’s attacks became more and more fierce, each targeting the vital areas of the Primordial Lion Beast.

At first, the Primordial Lion Beast could still resist a bit, at least keeping its injuries within a controllable limit.

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But as time went on, the reach of the Earth Fiend Sword Formation continued to shrink, further limiting the living space of the Primordial Lion Beast.

Under these conditions, the Primordial Lion Beast was severely wounded, with its overall strength declining by at least forty percent compared to its peak.

By now, the Primordial Lion Beast was incapable of mounting an effective counterattack, let alone threatening Lin Tianming’s safety.

Moreover, the Earth Fiend Sword Formation had become as impregnable as a fortress, impervious to the Primordial Lion Beast’s attacks—it couldn’t even cause it to shake slightly.

Seeing this, a trace of a smile finally surfaced on Lin Tianming’s face.

He was well aware that, though the Primordial Lion Beast wasn’t dead, its life was completely in his hands, and with determination, he could completely annihilate it in just a few rounds.

However, Lin Tianming did not intend to end the life of the Primordial Lion Beast so quickly, for he wanted to attempt subduing this talented and powerful Demonic Beast.

If he could subdue the Primordial Lion Beast, not to mention its Divine Ability Talent, just its powerful strength at the Late Stage of the Third Order, would be comparable to a Late Stage Golden Core Expert.

This being said, the Primordial Lion Beast would indeed be an excellent aide.

Yet, Lin Tianming wasn’t sure if he could succeed as he wished.

After all, the Primordial Lion Beast’s realm was higher than his.

Although Lin Tianming was stronger, the Primordial Lion Beast had great innate talent and significant Spirit Wisdom. Such a Demonic Beast also had a certain pride and definitely would not submit easily to him.

Regardless, Lin Tianming was determined to give it a try.

If successful, he would gain an incredibly powerful Demonic Beast with an exceptionally strange Innate Divine Ability as a Spiritual Pet.

At that time, with the couple united, plus the aid of a herd of Third Order Spiritual Pets, even if faced with the entirety of the Golden Core Cultivators from the Five Poison Sect hunting them down, they would most likely be able to escape unscathed.

In this sense, the assistance that this Primordial Lion Beast could offer them was indeed significant.

Understanding this, Lin Tianming decided that he had to try his best no matter what, at the very least not to have regrets afterward.

Besides, if the taming was unsuccessful, he could simply kill it—this would not take much effort.

Therefore, Lin Tianming now turned his body around and changed his offensive strategy.

He slowly walked towards the Primordial Lion Beast while continuously controlling the Earth Fiend Sword Formation to narrow its bounds.

Soon, the Earth Fiend Sword Formation shrunk to a few dozen zhang.

At this point, the area had become quite small. For a Primordial Lion Beast with a body size of several zhang, that was only enough space for about ten body lengths.

Under these circumstances, the Sword Qi inside the Earth Fiend Sword Formation was incredibly dense. Beyond the space occupied by the Primordial Lion Beast, there was nearly no room left to survive.

However, after reaching this degree, Lin Tianming did not continue to shrink the formation but instead controlled the Sword Qi within the Sword Array to slice at the beast in a heavy, relentless manner.

In just a few breaths’ time, miserable screams echoed from within the Sword Array, sending shivers down one’s spine upon hearing them.

Afterward, Lin Tianming halted his attack and entered the Sword Array with big strides.

And at this moment, the Primordial Lion Beast, lying prone on the ground, twisted its body and roared in pain.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tianming wore an expressionless face, simply watching the Primordial Lion Beast with a cold gaze.

He then extended his Divine Sense towards the Primordial Lion Beast, conveying his desire to subjugate it.

Quickly, the Primordial Lion Beast lifted its head with a fierce glint in its eyes and, with a roar, lunged a claw straight towards Lin Tianming’s Sky Spirit Cover.

Seeing this, Lin Tianming gave a mocking smile, casually slapped away the oncoming sharp claw, sending the body of the Primordial Lion Beast flying as well.

When the Primordial Lion Beast heavily crashed into the ground, another series of agonizing howls followed.

At this time, seeing the reaction of the Primordial Lion Beast, Lin Tianming couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh.

“Hmph… so ungrateful!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tianming charged forward, his iron-like fists raining down punch after punch on the back of the Primordial Lion Beast.

“Bang Bang Bang…”

Loud booming noises followed one after another, echoing throughout the entire ravine along with the Primordial Lion Beast’s cries of agony.

These booming noises were the dull thuds of Lin Tianming’s fists smashing into the back of the Primordial Lion Beast.

As for those cries of agony, naturally, they were because the Primordial Lion Beast was enduring tremendous pain, unable to hold back its screams.

After all, Lin Tianming’s physical body was powerful, his strength was extremely astonishing, and not a bit inferior to the body of a Third Grade Medium Stage Demonic Beast.

Even a casual punch from him carried immense power.

A single punch, if landed on an unguarded Third Order Early Stage Demonic Beast, would likely need only one blow to end the creature’s life.

However, the Primordial Lion Beast had robust Qi-Blood and astonishing defensive power, and it had not suffered any particularly serious fatal injuries earlier on.

Thus, after enduring several punches from Lin Tianming in a row, the Primordial Lion Beast did not collapse but retained its complete body, and its breathing was relatively unobstructed, showing at least no signs of death.

Lin Tianming had actually done this intentionally.

In his view, to achieve his goal and wear down the Primordial Lion Beast’s fighting spirit, there was no avoiding a fierce beating and torment.

Much like how he subdued the Purple Gold Eagle before, it was through a combination of a severe beating and enticement that he finally managed to have it under his command.

The only difference was the vast difference in grade and strength between the two.

Nevertheless, no matter what, these carrot-and-stick methods were an essential part of his strategy.

Knowing this, Lin Tianming intended to keep the Primordial Lion Beast alive but would not hold back excessively, nor would he be polite with the Primordial Lion Beast.

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