Master of Beasts

"Ha ha!"

Finally understanding the cause and effect, Yan Sheng and the others burst out laughing, with a hint of sarcasm in their laughter.

Xi Yi, an idiot, fell!

"What are you laughing at, you bunch of weak scum!"

Xi Yi's face gradually turned ferocious: "It's all your fault, if it wasn't for him, how could I have caused this trouble, because of him, I am doomed!"

"So what." Yan Sheng said with a smile.

"I want you to be buried with me!"

The spiritual power exploded under his feet, Xi Yi rushed out like crazy, and punched Yan Sheng's head, but in his eyes, the vulnerable Yan Sheng stretched out his hand lightly, and easily grabbed his neck .

"How could it be!" Xi Yi was terrified.

Third-tier spirit king?

Yan Sheng, stronger than Henry Zhang?

"I forgot to tell you, among us, that one is only the weakest. Of course, he is not desperate." Hong Shuangyue smiled lightly.

the weakest?

Xi Yi's eyes trembled wildly.

Who are these young people?

"Send you a ride."

Pushing open the window, Yao Sheng threw Xi Yi down like he was throwing rubbish, a ten-foot-sized pit collapsed from the street, and the surrounding crowd kept screaming.

"Get out of the way!"

"Wait, why does this person look familiar?"

"Xi Yi! Xi Yi is ranked 21st on the king list!"

Henry Zhang, who was on the third floor, naturally didn't know what happened below.

The bright moon hung high, and the bamboo forest swayed.

The fierce battle just now did not damage the space on the third floor.

"This breath."

Sitting cross-legged on the floor, Henry Zhang quietly comprehended the bamboo forest in front of him, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes: "The origin of the throne?"

In this bamboo forest, there is actually the pure origin of the throne!

"No wonder Bei Mingji said that in just half a day, the essence of the throne can be condensed. This bamboo forest can actually stimulate the potential of spirit beasts. With the help of Tianyuan wine, the speed is even faster!"

Henry Zhang was a little excited.

For a throne-level spirit beast, it is as difficult as reaching the sky if it wants to successfully condense the essence of the throne.

But this bamboo forest can be completed with assistance, and with his powerful attribute talent, it takes much less time than Beimingji!

As soon as his mind was closed, Henry Zhang closed his eyes and comprehended quietly.

The second floor of Tianyuan Building.

"That guy actually got such a great opportunity."

A voice sounded in the void, telling the situation on the third floor, Hong Shuangyue said enviously: "It took me two years to let Ziyue Yanhuang condense the first source of the throne."

"Opportunities are hard to find." Ji Jianli smiled.

"According to senior Tianyuanlou, he needs at least three days."

"Waiting is not an option, let's go first."

After saying that, the few people left Tianyuan Building, found an inn nearby, and slowly refined the Tianyuan wine in their bodies. After the wine was completely melted into the spirit gate, their strength would improve a bit.

that's all.

Three days passed quietly.

Different from the Anwen of Henry Zhang and others, the youths from the Eastern Territory gathered in Suzaku City after hearing the news were not calm. Several vigorous figures stepped in the sky and stood proudly.

"I heard that those guys from the Northern Territory have come to our Eastern Territory?"

"Bei Mingji was defeated by a ninth-rank Spirit Emperor."

"That guy is such a waste, he should really be kicked out of the king list."

A few young people said something to each other, and they were extremely disdainful of the defeated Bei Mingji.

The one who was very different from the other young people was a handsome young man. His face was gentle with a hint of femininity. Two completely different fluctuations of spiritual power swayed from his body.

water, fire.

It is a dual-source spiritual master.

"Hua Wushuang, what do you think?" A young man hovering behind the shining sun smiled and looked at this person.

An Yuan, the third-order light attribute spirit king, ranked sixth on the king list.

His spirit beast, as early as half a year ago, condensed the first source of the throne.

"interesting."

Hua Wushuang smiled softly: "Bei Mingji is in the top ten of the king list,

Although it is at the bottom, it is still tenth after all. It stands to reason that it shouldn't be defeated. "

"He's still a three-source spiritual master." Someone took up the conversation.

"Three source spiritual master?"

An Yuan curled his lips in disdain: "What's the use of a three-source spiritual master? The strongest three-way spiritual sect is full of waste. How can he compare with Brother Hua, who is full of water and fire attributes?"

"right."

"reasonable."

Several people agreed one after another.

Hua Wushuang, ranked first in the king list, and the water and fire dual spirit beasts are all fourth-rank thrones!

More importantly, his two spirit beasts are naturally matched, and their combat power has been greatly improved when they join hands, and they also have specific combination spirit skills.

This made him an invincible position among the young people in the Eastern Region.

"How about we go to visit Beimingji?"

"I just asked him about the strength of those people from the Northern Territory."

They looked at each other tacitly, and there were playful smiles on their faces, and their footsteps stepped into the air, turning into several rainbows, shooting towards Beimingji's mansion.

"Bei Mingji, come out!"

An Yuan shouted loudly, and the sound wave surged like a tide.

"What is it?"

Rushing up to the sky from the mansion, Bei Mingji coldly glanced at the few people, and finally his eyes fell on An Yuan: "Do you want to see my jokes?"

"I heard that you were defeated by a ninth-rank spirit emperor from the Northern Territory?" An Yuan asked with a smile.

"Yes." Bei Mingji's voice was cold.

"Tsk tsk."

An Yuan smiled and shook his head: "The tenth place in the king list seems to be a bit big. I have lived for such a long time, and I have never heard of it. The spirit king can be defeated by the spirit emperor, and he is still a third-rank spirit king."

"You may not be able to win against him." Bei Mingji's expression suddenly darkened.

"Invincible? Are you kidding me?"

An Yuan glanced at Bei Mingji proudly: "If I can't even defeat a ninth-level spirit emperor who uses a throne-level spirit beast, what face do I have to call myself a genius of the Eastern Region?"

The faces of several young people beside him had interesting expressions.

An Yuan removed Bei Mingji from the genius camp in the Eastern Region.

"If I confront him, I only need one move to make him kneel on the ground, powerless to fight back." The corner of An Yuan's mouth hooked slightly, his spirit beast condensed half of the throne origin.

Self-confidence is stronger than Beimingji.

"Last time I underestimated the enemy. If I had another chance, I could beat him with one move." The muscles on his face twitched violently, Bei Mingji said forcefully.

"Brother Hua, shall we meet them?" An Yuan asked with a smile.

"I have no opinion."

Hua Wushuang nodded, and they set off again, but none of them paid any attention to Bei Mingji. That contemptuous attitude made Bei Mingji tremble with anger.

"Henry Zhang, it's all your fault!"

Gritting her teeth, Bei Mingji followed closely: "This time, I will definitely use your blood to wash away the shame you brought to me!"

"Shua!"

The figures of several people stopped in the sky above Tianyuan Building.

"He is on the third floor, feeling the power of the throne?"

An Yuan looked down, smiled, and shouted like thunder: "An Yuan in the Lower Eastern Region, please show up and see me!"

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