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Chapter 1507 Sacrifice to the Beast Emperor

Many people wonder why Yang Tian is unwilling to let the Beast King die.

Only a small percentage of them know.

However, compared to Yang Tian who was still calm, Wen Ya and others' pretty faces turned pale.

The Beast King stood on the altar, and it was obvious what he wanted to do.

He wanted to sacrifice himself in exchange for the Western God's right to come to this world.

Therefore, Yang Tiancai said that he did not want the Beast King to die because he could not stop the Beast King from offering sacrifices.

There are no immortals in the East. If all the gods from the West come to this world, let alone the entire East, even the whole world will bow to them.

And they not only destroyed the foundation of magic and fighting spirit cultivation in the West, but also destroyed the Holy See and the entire lost world.

Then, if the Western Gods really come, then all of them may have to bear the wrath of the Western Gods.

I'm afraid it won't be long before they are destroyed by then.

"Yang Tian, ​​what should we do now?"

Lan Mengxi once held a high position in Kunlun, so naturally she had read some ancient classics that ordinary people could not access.

Know how powerful some of the gods in the West are.

At this moment, her pale and pretty face looked at Yang Tian with worry.

He is the backbone of everyone.

But at this point, Yang Tian was helpless. He didn't expect that the Beast King was still alive.

Although it looked extremely miserable at the moment, one arm was broken, blood dripped all over his body, his chest was collapsed, and one of his ribs was exposed through the flesh.

But he didn't die.

Yang Tian took a deep breath, looked at Lan Mengxi's worried look, and said softly: "I have everything!"

After saying this, he slowly walked towards the Beast King.

The rest of the monastic community was overjoyed when they saw this scene, thinking that Yang Tian was going to kill the Beast King, so they all planned to set out to help the young man.

However, before they could take a step, Lan Mengxi frowned and ordered: "No one is allowed to step out of here!"

"Why Lord Lan Sheng? We are going to help Lord Immortal Emperor kill the Beast Emperor to avenge our dead brothers."

"Yes, we are not afraid of death. If the Beast Emperor has any other trump cards, then we can become the human shield of the Immortal Emperor to protect him,"

"We will never be a burden!"

Seeing these people filled with indignation and wanting to kill the Beast King with their own hands, Lan Mengxi sighed, and then explained the stakes involved.

When everyone heard Lan Mengxi's explanation, they were stunned.

The Beast King stood on the altar to sacrifice himself so that the Western gods could come to the world?

After everyone thought clearly about the stakes, their faces turned pale.

If he really succeeds, then the whole world will probably be ruled by Western gods.

And these people will inevitably be the first targets of destruction by the Western gods.

Now, they were all looking at the boy's back nervously.

Now everyone's hopes are pinned on him, and they keep praying in their hearts that the boy will organize the Beast King.

When Yang Tian walked slowly over, the Beast Queen took a step back.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them was hundreds of feet away.

The Beast King was completely disabled, his cultivation was completely lost, and only a powerful soul was left in his body.

Although Yang Tian was better, he had exhausted all his cultivation when he used one-third of the power of the Great Creation Technique just now.

He was powerless to stop the Beast King.

At this moment, Yang Tian saw the Beast Queen retreating and couldn't help but stop.

He looked at the Beast King and asked with a smile on his face: "Why are you retreating? Are you afraid of me?"

Yang Tian's tone was neither happy nor sad, and his tone was calm and gentle.

No anger or other emotions.

The blood on the Beast King's forehead flowed into the corners of his eyes, making his eyes dyed blood red again.

A smile formed on the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and he said in a hoarse voice: "If I were afraid of you, I wouldn't stand here."

The tone of the conversation between the two was very calm. From the eyes of an uninitiated person, they might have thought that the two were old friends whom they had not seen much.

However, the two of them were actually fighting to the death just now, and they had already shattered the world.

Yang Tian looked at the Beast King and smiled, and he also smiled.

"Since you are not afraid of me, why not come down and talk. This war is over and you can't save yourself. Why risk your life again? It's not worth it."

"Yang Tian, ​​I know you are very smart, so you should know that the battle will never end. I will use my life to let all of you be buried with you, and you will die without regrets."

The Beast King smiled brightly and crazily.

Yang Tian knew that this time the Beast King was determined to sacrifice.

The smile on his face faded, and then he said in an indifferent tone: "In that case, just jump down. As long as you jump into the altar, your life will end. Whether I live or die in the future, you will never be able to

Know."

The Beast King originally thought that Yang Tian would continue to dissuade him, and even put forward some conditions to stop him

Unexpectedly, the young man persuaded him and asked him to jump down from here.

Although people are determined to die, they always hesitate for a moment before dying.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Tian: "You know that after my jump, the Western gods will come here, are you really not afraid?"

"How can you be so sure that they will come?"

Yang Tian asked with some curiosity: "Have you ever tested this altar? This teleportation array is left over from ancient times. It has not been opened since it was broken, right? Even your ancestors were unable to repair this teleportation array. You

How can you be so sure that after you offer sacrifices, it will be able to operate and communicate with the Western gods?"

After hearing this, the Beast King was a little stunned.

He has indeed thought about all this, but even if it is only one chance in ten thousand, he will still try it.

But now, he has lost everything. The West suffered a disastrous defeat and the seven races of the Lost World were destroyed.

Even if it is a one in 10 million possibility, he will try it.

Because this is the last way he can take.

"No matter how much you say, it's useless!"

The Beast King focused his eyes again and looked at Yang Tian.

"You are a monster. If you were born in the West, then the position of ruler of the West will definitely belong to you. Even I can't compete with you. Unfortunately, you are from the East. We are destined to not be friends. I appreciate it very much.

You, so, I really want to know, after my death, when the Western gods come to the world, whether you can fight against all the gods on your own."

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you. Actually, I..."

Yang Tian's tone was relaxed, but when he reached this point, he changed the topic and shouted angrily.

"Zhuxian Sword, kill!"

Behind him, a fairy sword instantly flew out and flew towards the Beast King quickly.

Within a hundred feet, something happened between lightning and flint, and no one had time to react.

The two of them were still talking just now, but the next second they took action without any delay.

This made the onlookers tremble with fear.

The Beast King didn't seem to expect that Yang Tian would kill him at this time. There was panic on his face. When he wanted to dodge, the Immortal Killing Sword had already rushed in front of him.

laugh!

Blood splashed and the Beast King's shrill screams reached everyone's ears, causing the whole world to tremble.

"Yang Tian, ​​I will curse you with my life, you will not die a good death!"

The Beast King's eyes were blood red, and he roared. At the last moment, he used all his strength to pull out the fairy sword from his chest, and then fell from the altar, no longer alive.

"The Beast King is dead?"

The faces of those in the field had expressions of astonishment. They looked at the Beast King lying on the altar, and some couldn't believe their eyes.

"Is this... the Immortal Emperor successfully stopped the Beast Emperor?"

Some people took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and then asked.

There is no change in the field,

Everything was the same as before. After waiting for a long time, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the Beast King is really dead, the sacrifice has not been completed, and the Western God will not come,

Wen Ya and Lan Mengxi looked at each other, and both secretly rejoiced.

Now they only feel that their backs have been soaked with cold sweat.

It was really dangerous just now. If Yang Tian hadn't killed the Beast King in time, I'm afraid they would really have to face the Western gods next. (To be continued)


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