There is no doubt about the power of the Holy Beast King's palm. This grasp is just a test. Zhuo Yi stood in the front and struggled to withstand the strong wind pressure caused by the falling palm.
There were no surprises in the results.
Just when the palm of the Holy Beast King was about to get close to Zhuo Oi, a golden light was released from the autumn clothes Zhuo Oi was wearing, and the Palm of the Holy Beast King bounced away.
The Holy Beast King frowned and glanced at his palm.
This golden light made his mouth numb, and he felt a pain like being rubbed with chili oil on his palms. Although it was not severe pain, it was very persistent, as if it was a warning, telling him not to try to get close there.
That's right...
This is the breath of heaven...
The Holy Beast King narrowed his eyes and did not choose to take action again. Instead, he looked deeply at Zhuo Yi in front of him: "Who are you?" At the same time, he also noticed Xiao Yin in the crowd, although Xiao Yin was still in human form.
However, Xiao Yin's body exuded a strong aura of holy beast blood, and the holy beast king was confident that he would never smell it wrong.
There is actually a living sacred beast...
The face of the Rakshasa King was uncertain, and it was impossible to tell whether he was sad or happy.
"I'm sorry to disturb Lord Beast King's game, but the purpose of our trip is to have a good talk with Lord Beast King," Wang Ming said.
"There's nothing to talk about. If you have nothing else to do, just leave over there and don't disturb my game." King Rakshasa refused directly.
"It seems that the Beast King is worried about something." Wang Ming said again.
King Rakshasa turned his face towards Wang Ming and raised his eyelids with interest.
He could tell that this was just a human being, with no trace of spiritual power in his body, but he could somehow guess what he was thinking.
"Can you read minds?" King Rakshasa was doubtful.
Wang Ming smiled: "Of course."
He thought to himself that this was nonsense... Now that they had sneaked into Beast King's game world, it was equivalent to invading his spirit. Therefore, Wang Ming was able to explore some of Beast King's shallow memories through his spirit.
The Rakshasa King has been in seclusion for thousands of years since the sacred beast was exterminated. He has no idea that the combined development of outside cultivation and science has been able to achieve such unpredictable levels.
But this is Wang Ming.
The scientific cultivation instruments made by ordinary people may not have the practical effects that Wang Ming has.
King Rakshasa became somewhat interested in Wang Ming and seemed to be more patient: "Then what do you want to know?"
"What we want to know, the Beast King knows very well."
Wang Ming responded quickly: "Looking at the expression of Lord Beast King, you should have noticed that there is still a living holy beast in our queue. Don't Lord Beast King want to say something?"
"I didn't expect that in that catastrophe, there were still some sacred beasts that survived. The Silver Horned Beast clan, I remember, was the last clan to be exterminated back then, but now there are still traces of it.
This year, someone finally put incense on the grave of the Silver Horned Beast Clan."
Xiaoyin: "..."
However, when he mentioned what happened that year, King Rakshasa's expression looked a little ugly: "I know you want to ask about the specific reason why the holy beasts were extinct back then, but no matter who takes action, there is nothing we can do about it... I, the holy beast clan, can't do anything about it..."
This disaster is destined to happen and is inevitable."
It's not as simple as imagined...
After hearing what King Rakshasa said, several people in the venue were thinking in their hearts.
In the outside world, the most official conclusion at present is that President Bai instigated rumors that year, falsely claiming that the blood of the holy beast and the heart of the holy beast have powerful nourishing effects and can help cultivators understand the power of heaven.
So that year, the sacred beasts were hunted on a large scale.
President Bai also took advantage of this chaos to achieve his goal and created the powerful space magic weapon "Wuji Umbrella".
From the tone of King Rakshasa, King Rakshasa should have known for a long time that the Holy Beast Clan would be exterminated, but perhaps for some reason, he was unable to stop it...
Only then did I lock myself into this game.
Wang Ming guessed that Qin Lang only had a partial understanding of this matter.
The reason why the Rakshasa King closed himself in this game was for other reasons than just being autistic or escaping from reality and not wanting to come out.
"Fate cannot be violated, and disobedience to heaven will never end well." After a long time, the Rakshasa King let out a lengthy sigh.
"Master Beast King has always been thinking of ways on his own. If he can share his thoughts with us, there may not be a good result." Wang Ming comforted.
Fate cannot be violated, and the way of heaven cannot be violated...
Wang Ling had told him about this a long time ago.
Although he has never really come into contact with the way of heaven, Wang Ming's understanding of the way of heaven is actually no less than that of a true cultivator.
Although the way of heaven is terrifying, it is true.
but.
He has a royal order!
King Rakshasa glanced at Wang Ming, and then he stared into the void with his Holy King Eyes, where a crack opened out of thin air. A box of colorful glass slowly spit out from the crack.
"What is this?" Wang Ming frowned.
Wang Ling No. 1 on his body told him that this box was dangerous!
"Tiandao Treasure Box."
King Rakshasa said: "Back then, the senior who handed the box to me told me that the Holy Beast Tribe was bound to be exterminated."
"Has anyone ever looked for the Beast King?"
"That's right." King Rakshasa nodded: "That senior is extremely powerful... and I are not in the same dimension at all."
These words stunned everyone here.
Strength that is not in the same dimension...
The most powerful realm in the outside world right now is the ninth-grade true immortal.
And the next level up is the Immortal Lord.
The strength of the Holy Beast King is equal to that of the Immortal Lord...
If the strength of the person who gave the Holy Beast King the Heavenly Dao Treasure Box is even higher... It seems that he is indeed a master!
However, regarding the reaction of Wang Ming and others, King Rakshasa was somewhat speechless.
This group of people, all obviously low-level rookies, didn't even feel the slightest reaction after hearing my statement?
That is a super strong person far beyond the level of Immortal Lord...
"Aren't you surprised when I say that this person's strength is not in the same dimension as mine?" King Rakshasa was really shocked this time. Was he afraid that he had met a group of fools?
"oh……"
Wang Ming and others nodded cooperatively, with no trace of emotion on their faces: "If it's really like what the Beast King said, then it's really shocking! It's scary!"
King Rakshasa: "..."
After all, several people here have seen Wang Ling's extraordinary abilities.
So when the Rakshasa King recounted this powerful past story, he was already calm as usual...
The Rakshasa King rubbed his head and felt a little headache: "Back then, the senior told me that the annihilation of the sacred beast was the only way to go and could not be changed. The only thing that could be done was to redeem it. He handed me this treasure box of heaven.
Tell me...as long as the secret of this heavenly treasure box can be unlocked, there is still a possibility for the Holy Beast Tribe to resurrect after its extinction. I have been silent in this game for these years, and it is precisely in compliance with the knowledge of my predecessors that in
Find the password to unlock the treasure box."
"Can't it be destroyed by force?" Wang Ming asked.