Chapter 118: The Beast King is born, sacrifices himself, the last song of the Eastern Wasteland

Chapter 118 The Beast King is born, sacrificed for righteousness, the final song of the Eastern Wasteland

On the surface.

Mo Yunlei was devastated.

Saint Yunchong is his last hope.

Now, hope is gone.

The stern look on his face turned into fear in an instant.

Uncontrollable shaking of the body.

"Don..."

Mo Yunlei turned his eyes to Tang Chen, trying to find a clue.

He is the leader of the Five Thunder Sect and holds many secrets.

No matter what happened, he could still serve Tang Chen as his master.

However, Tang Chen didn't give him a chance to speak. He simply crushed it with one finger and crushed it into a piece of minced meat.

Mo Yunlei, died!

The crowd was still immersed in Yi Zi's amazing hands. Now that they saw Tang Chen crushing Mo Yunlei with one finger, they were even more shocked.

Saint Yunchong is dead.

A group of senior officials from the Five Thunder Sect were killed by Tang Chen.

Now Mo Yunlei is dead.

In other words, the destruction of the Five Thunder Sect is a foregone conclusion.

"God bless, the biggest cancer in Xuzhou has finally been completely eradicated today!"

"What does God's blessing mean? It's clear that my junior uncle understands righteousness. If it weren't for his righteous hand, how could the Five Thunder Sect be destroyed? How could those dead people and cultivators be able to rest their eyes under the Nine Springs!"

"That's right. If it weren't for my junior uncle, the Five Thunder Sect might still do such an animal thing. By then, you and I, and even everyone in the field, might die in unknown circumstances! "

"Little Master Uncle Gaoyi!"

"Little Master Uncle Gaoyi!"

After a few breaths, deafening cheers spread.

The entire Wangbei City cultivators stared at Tang Chen.

There was gratitude, surprise, and excitement in his eyes.

There were even tears.

They no longer called Tang Chen by his first name, and all respectfully addressed him as Junior Uncle.

Even the older generation of cultivators are like this.

Tang Chen's actions today won their respect.

Tang Chen deserves the title of Junior Master Uncle.

"The destruction of the Five Thunder Sect is certainly worthy of celebration, but the beast tide facing Xuzhou is still a big problem after all!"

Someone suddenly said something.

Suddenly, the crowd looked solemn.

If the Five Thunder Sect is a cancer.

Then the beast tide is a bloody wound in Xuzhou.

If it is not dealt with in time, Xuzhou will still face life and death.

"The Five Thunder Sect is the dominant force in Xuzhou. Now it is falling apart and has a great impact on Xuzhou. In a short time, it will be difficult to find a new force to replace it and lead Xuzhou to resist the beast tide."

"If this is just fine, I'm afraid some people will secretly cause trouble and make the whole situation more chaotic, reaping the benefits!"

"The hateful Five Thunder Sect has been destroyed and won't let us have an easy time!"

Everyone hated the Five Thunder Sect even more.

However, the solemn look on his face was still hard to conceal.

Tang Chen took in everyone's expressions, but didn't say much. He looked towards the city gate and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Judging from the time, it should be almost done."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole land trembled violently.

roar!

A earth-shaking beast roar sounded.

Then, more and more beast roars broke out.

One after another, they almost converged into a soaring sound wave, tearing apart the heavy clouds.

"What's wrong?"

The expressions of the crowd suddenly changed dramatically.

They rushed to the city gate as fast as they could, and when they looked around, they were all stunned.

Outside the city gate, a large number of spiritual beasts gathered in an endless stream like a tide.

The number reaches 100,000?

million?

There are so many spirit beasts that it is difficult to estimate them at the same time.

The sky is obscured.

The big 눓 is covered.

Looking around, they were all roaring spiritual beasts looking up to the sky, just like a vast black ocean.

"What is that?"

One person pointed forward.

There stands a towering solitary peak.

On top of the solitary peak, there was a ball of raging fire burning.

When he looked closely, he saw that the ball of fire turned out to be a mighty spiritual beast.

It is dozens of feet tall, with red scales all over its body, and its eyes are like surging flames. When it roars, there is a faint black light emerging from its mouth, as if it can swallow up everything in the sky.

It is different from the violence and ferocity of other spiritual beasts.

This spiritual beast exudes amazing momentum and majesty, as if it were a king from ancient times, showing a domineering attitude.

"Beast King, could it be a Beast King?"

"It is said that among the billions of spiritual beasts, there is a very small chance that the Beast King will be born. When the Beast King roars, all beasts will surrender, and the sky will have the ability to suppress all beasts."

"The dragons in Xuzhou are leaderless, but the tide of beasts has given birth to a beast king. It's over, it's really over now!"

"Run away, give up Wangbeicheng and Xuzhou!"

Everyone's mentality collapsed on the spot.

Many people had the idea of ​​fleeing in defeat and stepped back tremblingly.

"Um?"

Just when the crowd collapsed, Tang Chen suddenly moved.

I saw him taking steps towards the endless beast tide.

Tang Chen is like an immortal dressed in white, with an otherworldly temperament.

But in front of the beast tide, he still looked extremely small, as if he would be drowned at any time.

"Could it be that my junior uncle wants to defeat a million beasts with one man?"

The crowd couldn't believe it for a moment.

Tang Chen is very strong, there is no doubt about it.

But the opponent is an endless tide of beasts and a mysterious beast king.

This is so messy!

"Senior Yi, stop Junior Master Uncle with your hands!"

"Junior Master Uncle, you have done enough for Xuzhou, please come back soon!"

"I will never let Junior Master Uncle take risks, even if it costs my life, I will bring Junior Master Uncle back!"

The crowd was shocked at first, then shouted.

In the end, all of them were in high spirits.

One by one, the cultivators jumped down from the city and followed Tang Chen closely.

They held their weapons tightly, with a look of sacrifice in their eyes.

Even some ordinary people who had no cultivation at all, at this moment, grabbed their hoes and hatchets and followed with trembling steps.

The team grew stronger and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, all the cultivators and people in Wangbei City rushed over.

Each of them was ready to die.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Chen suddenly stopped, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Of course, we will fight side by side with Junior Master and fight against the beast tide!" One person immediately replied.

When answering, the man's eyes sparkled and he was trembling with excitement.

"Junior Master died for his country, which is the last song of the Eastern Wasteland. How about we follow him to death!"

"Brothers, let's go with Junior Master and fight these beasts!"

"Fight these beasts!"

The shouts of the crowd were like waves.

For a moment, the roar of the beast tide was suppressed.

Tang Chen looked at the excited crowd and couldn't help twitching his face.

Sacrifice for his country?

The last song of the Eastern Wasteland?

It seems that only the dead can use these two words.

These people cheered and cursed him to death?