After the Beast King heard that Yang Tian had killed all the backbones of the elves and angels, he became even more furious.
He really underestimated that boy. He was really not afraid of death if he dared to come here.
If that kid really dares to find this place, then he doesn't mind sending Yang Tian back to the west.
After trying his best to suppress his anger, he continued to ask: "What's the situation outside now?"
The general felt unprecedented pressure from the Beast King.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with difficulty: "The news just came, the entire West has fallen, the Holy See has been destroyed, the Ryan and Kyle families have been uprooted, Andrew's vampire family has been completely wiped out, our... we
All the people who entered the world in the lost world were killed, a total of 6,792 people."
After hearing these words, no matter how well-trained the Beast King was, he became furious.
His momentum exploded uncontrollably, knocking down the entire roof.
"Yang Tian, I will let you die."
This sentence shook the sky and made the wind and clouds surge with it.
Six thousand seven hundred and ninety-two tribesmen died, how could the Beast King not be angry?
This kind of hatred has become endless. Even if he has an agreement with Long Yan, the Beast King has no intention of letting Yang Tian go.
The fall of the Western World made the Beast King extremely angry.
This Western world is equal to their face. Now that their face has been lost and their territory is occupied by others, he will never tolerate it.
The general saw the Beast King being so angry for the first time, and couldn't help but asked cautiously: "Sir Beast King, what should we do now? We definitely can't just let this matter go. Why don't you let Lord Hydra go there and deal with it?"
Catch that kid?"
The Beast King shook his head and said in a deep voice: "We can't be too hasty. Tomorrow is the time for the sacrificial ceremony. During this period, no trouble can occur. We will make decisions after the sacrifice."
In his eyes, there is no doubt that Yang Tian will die, and when he will die is only a matter of time.
The general nodded and then respectfully stepped back.
The Beast King closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them again. At this moment, his eyes were filled with coldness.
"Yang Tian, I want to see if you dare to go to my lost world alone tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person disappeared into the shadows.
Many people are destined to be unable to sleep this night,
After Yang Tian arrived at the periphery of the Lost World, he looked at the huge defensive barrier in front of him and knew that he had finally reached the entrance to the Lost World.
When he was about to take a step, suddenly, the ground shook, and then countless lichs crawled out of the surface.
Although these lichs are not bones, they are similar, with only a piece of skin left.
The eye sockets were empty, and green flames appeared.
That is their soul flame. These lichs are the lowest lichs, similar to the undead. In order to achieve the goal of immortality, they are in a state of immortality.
However, the immortality of these lichs is far from that of the Corpse Emperor.
Yang Tian snorted angrily and said coldly: "Get out!"
"Roar!"
One of the lichs with purple flames dancing in his eyes stood up. He is the most powerful existence here, guarding the periphery of the lost world and preventing strange breath from entering the interior of the lost world.
"Insignificant human being, this is not a place you can come to. Get out of here."
"Who do you think you are? Dare to block my way?"
Golden flames danced in Yang Tian's eyes
He naturally knows how to deal with such an undead creature.
Flame is their nemesis, and only by using flame can their souls be burned.
Physical attacks have no lethality to them at all.
The tall lich heard Yang Tian's words and said coldly: "This is a lost world. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. If you don't leave within three breaths, you will die here and your body will become one of us lichs."
As he spoke, there were more and more lichs around, and a rough estimate should be five thousand.
They are not very powerful, but they are definitely difficult characters to deal with. Even those in the Imperial realm will have a headache when facing them.
However, Yang Tian is not in the imperial realm.
He has reached the Heavenly Ancestor Realm, how could he be afraid of these little things?
At this moment, the young man's eyes were cold and cold, and he said: "Since you insist on not getting out of the way, then I will send you shady things who are not even qualified to go to hell."
"court death!"
The leader of the witch clan roared, and then ordered the five thousand lichs: "Come here and kill him."
The five thousand monsters took the order and roared towards Yang Tian.
They wanted to use the human wave tactic to massacre Yang Tian to death.
However, Yang Tian had already been prepared.
Golden hot flames appeared on his hands
"Wrath of the Burning Sky."
After a light drink, the entire sky and earth were enveloped in a sea of fire.
The temperature of the flame was so hot that even the void was distorted.
"ah!"
What those lichs are most afraid of is flames, so after the golden flame reaches the highest point of the sun, the flames in their heads begin to gradually dissipate.
Countless lichs died instantly.
The leader of the lich kept struggling in the sea of fire, his face twisted and roared at Yang Tian: "Who are you? Who are you?"
"Yang Tian!"
After leaving these two words behind, the young man walked towards the barrier of the lost world.
When the Lich leader heard this name, his face finally became horrified.
"You are Yang Tian, how could it be possible, how could you dare to come here."
He roared while enduring the burning flames in the sea of fire.
This name was naturally familiar to him, because when the Dragon Emperor Elf King and the Twelve-Winged Holy Angel went to the east together, only the Twelve-Winged Holy Angel finally came back with all his wings broken and all his cultivation lost.
All the dozens of dragons belonging to the Dragon King died in the east, and the Elf King heard that a sword pierced his body.
And if the twelve-winged holy angel had not been personally visited by the Beast King, he might have also perished in the east.
And all this is because of a young man.
Yang Tian,
This boy, who was almost considered a taboo in the lost world, now dares to invade their west.
"You will die here. No one in the Lost World will let you go. If you dare to enter here, you will die."
The leader of the lich roared, causing the whole world to shake.
However, the young man didn't even look back, and threw an even hotter fireball, turning the leader of the lich into ashes, and continued walking towards the lost world.
Yang Tian stopped outside the barrier of the lost world, and none of the five thousand lichs behind him survived.
He reached out to touch the barrier, closed his eyes, and felt.
Divine consciousness is constantly intruding into the interior of the barrier, becoming familiar with its structure.
His understanding of formations has surpassed everyone in this world. Although the defensive barrier in the Lost World of the West is very powerful, it is also very different from formations.
However, Yang Tian soon found a way to enter.
When Yang Tian stood outside the boundary barrier, a lot of people had gathered at the entrance to the lost world.
They are the seven major races of the Lost World.
Orcs, elves, angels...
Each of these people looked at Yang Tian with mocking eyes.
"This defensive barrier was set up by the gods in the past. Outsiders can't enter at all. Haha, it doesn't matter if this kid is powerful. He can break it directly if he has the ability."
"If you dare to invade our lost world, you don't want to live anymore."
These people continued to insult and ridicule.
At this moment, the young man's eyes suddenly opened.
After everyone saw Yang Tian's eyes, they suddenly had a bad feeling.
"He...should not be able to break through this defense. After all, this is what the gods left behind."
A strong man from the orc tribe began to feel a little uncertain.
Another dwarf said disdainfully: "Of course, this defense is the face of our lost world. Even when the Beast King used force to bombard it, it failed. How could this kid..."
When he said this, the young man's hand was already placed on the barrier, and then the immortal essence appeared in his palm.
Immediately afterwards, threads of immortal essence covered the entire barrier.
Then the young man shouted
"break!"
When this word was uttered, the entire barrier roared and then shattered.
Those present from the Lost World were all dead and silent. (To be continued)
