Once again, a strong man from the Lost World of the West was killed, and everyone could no longer describe their feelings with excitement.
The young man once again refreshed everyone's understanding of him.
All the crises came to nothing after the boy appeared.
One person and one sword can destroy all the strong men in the world.
When Yang Tian's eyes finally fell on the twelve-winged holy angel, the twelve-winged holy angel was so frightened that all three of his souls flew out.
"Haha, your friends have been causing trouble just now, and now you seem to have no time to meet them, right? How about stepping in and I will send you to hell? You are an angel, and I don't know if you will become a fallen angel after you go to hell."
"You are the devil, you are the devil Satan."
The eyes of the twelve-winged holy angel kept retreating with fear. His twelve wings were chopped off by Yang Tian, and now he no longer has any cultivation.
Now, although Yang Tian's cultivation level is also exhausted, the twelve-winged holy angel no longer has the courage to fight with the boy.
After hearing the fear of the twelve-winged holy angel, the young man seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on his face became even stronger, but the smile was full of murderous intent.
"By the way, I forgot that you are from the West. Since you have become an angel, you should be looking towards heaven after death. In this case, when the time comes, say hello to God for me and say that I will fight alone within three months.
The Western World will kill all his people, and this is the price for offending me."
After saying this, Yang Tian raised the fairy sword in his hand.
"If you dare to kill me, the Beast King will definitely rush into the east with rage. Bastard, stop it now. If you don't want all your relatives and friends to be crushed by the Beast King, stop it. If it wasn't for the Beast King's control that I would lose the world this time,
There is no way to escape by controlling that black dragon. You in the east have long been destroyed. In three months, we will sacrifice that black dragon and use the blood of the black dragon to open the ancient teleportation array to welcome the arrival of the gods from the west. There are no immortals in your east. We can't stop now.
If you do, the gods of the West will come to the world and destroy your entire East."
The twelve-winged holy angel spoke uncontrollably out of fear.
Originally, Yang Tian only heard a few words about these things from the mouths of the Elf King and the Dragon King. Now, the twelve-winged holy angel revealed everything, and his eyes could not help but narrow.
Do gods really exist in this world?
I just don’t know who is stronger and who is weaker compared to his previous combat power at the peak of Xuantian Continent?
However, since Yang Tian knew that Long Yan was trapped in the West and those bastards wanted to sacrifice him, he naturally couldn't just sit idly by.
As long as he recovers some of his cultivation, breaks through the realm barrier in the early stage of Hedao Sainthood, and reaches the middle stage of Hedao Sainthood, he will personally go to the Lost World of the West.
Unless the Beast King of the Lost World in the West is more powerful than Old Man Qin Tian, there is absolutely no way he and Cang Long can be stopped.
After rescuing Cang Long, one person and one dragon should be able to subvert the entire Western world.
If you don't make a big fuss once, will you really think that the strong man who returned from Xuantian Continent is easy to bully?
Yang Tian's frowning thoughts were actually regarded as fear in the eyes of the twelve-winged holy angel.
Because in the lost world of the West, the Beast King is the number one master, and no one is afraid of his power.
Even the Dragon King and the Elf King are in awe of him. The Beast King is the most powerful force in the entire Lost World, not only the Warcraft, but also the two terrifying creatures sealed in the Lost World, the Behemoth and the Hydra.
These two terrifying creatures are said to be able to fight with gods and were sealed by the first-generation Beast King.
Although this generation of Beast Emperor does not have the power of the first generation of Beast Emperor, it has also inherited the power of the bloodline of the first generation of Beast Emperor.
If they are all awakened, they should also fight against the gods.
Therefore, the Beast King is the real king of the lost world, and no one dares to challenge his majesty.
When the Twelve-Winged Holy Angel told how powerful the Beast King was, the young man frowned, thinking that he was afraid, and couldn't help but sneer on his face.
In the eyes of the twelve-winged holy angel, the power of the Beast King has reached the level of invincibility in the world.
So what if this kid has the power to defeat him and kill the Dragon King and the Elf King? In the eyes of the Beast King, he is still vulnerable.
Therefore, he snorted coldly, stood up with difficulty, and said proudly: "Now that you know you are afraid, I can warn you, you'd better send someone to send me to the west honestly, so that I will ask the Beast King to let you go.
Otherwise, you will only die, and all your women will become the slaves of the Beast King and be sold at low prices."
"oh?"
The coldness in the young man's eyes at this moment could freeze the entire world.
"After sending you to the West, can you really plead with the Beast King for me?"
Yang Tian had a bright smile on his face.
Everyone in Tianfu and those in the monastic world were a little stunned.
Someone expressed the question in everyone's mind with a look of confusion on his face: "What does Mr. Yang mean by saying this? Does he want to let this bastard go?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone began to worry: "No, Mr. Yang, please don't listen to this bastard's nonsense,"
An old man shouted loudly: "Mr. Yang, please don't believe him. If the Western Beast King invades, we will fight to the death to protect you. This man is so ambitious that he is lying to you."
Everyone was afraid that Yang Tian would be deceived, but Wen Yabingnu and others present were not worried at all.
Because they knew the boy well, Yang Tian would never be afraid of the Beast King's power.
In their eyes, young people are fearless.
Whether facing the entire Kunlun, the demon clan, or the Corpse Emperor.
The young man didn't even have the slightest fear.
In their eyes, young men have always been brave, invincible and fearless.
The twelve-winged holy angel seemed to really believe that Yang Tian would be afraid at this moment, so he said with a secret smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to make the Beast Emperor let you go. You know the current affairs so well, you will definitely
It lasts longer.”
"Well!"
When the young man said these two words, the Tianfu disciples outside the venue and the entire monastic world began to despair.
Some people even dug their fingernails into their flesh, gritted their teeth, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.
However, the boy's next words seemed to pull them from hell into heaven.
The fairy sword in Yang Tian's hand was still raised high, with a smile on his lips and he said: "Since you have agreed, then I will send someone to escort your ashes to the Lost World in the West. I don't know if you can still speak for me.
beg for mercy."
"What?"
The smile on the face of the twelve-winged holy angel that had succeeded in his conspiracy disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a look of deep horror.
He finally understood now that the young man had never been afraid of the Beast King, nor had he ever taken the Lost World seriously.
At this moment, he finally panicked.
However, it was too late to realize all this now. The young man raised the long sword in his hand, and then suddenly slashed it at the twelve-winged holy angel.
"This is the East. I'm afraid your ghost won't be able to go to the hell in the East. When the time comes, remember to go back to the West and see if the hell in the West will accept you."
Immortal Sword Suppressing Demon suddenly burst out with terrifying power, crushing towards the twelve-winged holy angel. That slash seemed to light up the entire dark sky.
"stop!"
When this slash was about to land on the twelve-winged holy angel, a majestic voice was heard reaching everyone's ears from far away.
When this sound rang in Yang Tian's ears, it was calm at first, but in the end it was like thunder.
A trace of blood actually overflowed from his ears, and he groaned and took a few steps back.
Yang Tian only felt a sweetness in his throat, and blood surged up, but he swallowed it down.
His pupils narrowed and he looked into the distance.
It's the power of that figure.
Just two words left him seriously injured.
This person is not from the East, so naturally he cannot be Old Man Qin Tian.
Almost all the powerful people in the world have gathered here, and just now the twelve-winged holy angel said that there is still a peerless powerful person in the lost world of the West who has not taken action.
Then the identity of this person will be revealed.
