Chapter 992: The Trembling Wuma Sword

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A series of panicked roars came from the group of monsters. Not only were the monsters restless, but even the beast king was panicked. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

It took a step forward, and the thunder broke with its steps, accompanied by a terrifying roar, which continuously penetrated the ears of the people in the Four Boundaries City.

"Attack! Tear this fragile town apart for me! I will bloodbath this area and leave no one alive--"

"Attack! Attack for me!"

"Kill them! Kill them!!"

...

While speaking, the beast king stared at his scarlet beast eyes, looking at a certain point on the wall of the Four Boundaries City for a moment--

This person really didn't lie to it!

It has smelled that sweet and fresh smell, which is emitted from the small piece of meat held by the nine-star Yin Xiao.

It's it!

It's it!

The legendary ten spirit beasts born by absorbing the creation of heaven and earth!

It's a great Kuihu beast, with the blood of a divine beast, but it is forced to be trapped at the peak of nine stars.

It has gone through so many years, so many reincarnations, it can't remember them clearly!

It only knows that its life span is coming to an end.

It is unwilling, painful, puzzled, and crazy...

It questioned the world again and again, why it was trapped in such a situation!

And now it knows that these ten spirit beasts are the reason why God has made it wait!

As long as it absorbs the flesh and blood of the ten spirit beasts to advance, it can turn things around in one fell swoop, determine the blood of the divine beasts, and ascend to heaven in one step!

How can it be missed?

How can it miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Even if it causes countless deaths and injuries, it will not give up!

The last bottom line of the beast king was finally broken.

The balance between the human race and the beast race is not as good as its way forward.

Following its orders, the magic beasts, which were gradually losing their minds, raised their necks and roared, and summoned their innate magical powers one after another.

The rising light was like the scorching sun hanging upside down on the earth, dispelling the darkness that was gradually covering the surroundings at sunset...

However!

The light may not necessarily lead to victory or beauty!

Because what the light represents at this moment is death, killing, and the moment of despair for the human race!

"Ahhhh——"

"Oh my God! What are they going to do?!"

"Damn it! No! No!"

"Are they going to activate their innate magical powers together?"

"Ahhhhh——together?! It's over... It's over... We're going to die! Are we going to die!"

...

Listening to the hysterical screams that came one after another, the man standing next to the beast king narrowed his eyes in comfort, and his tall body began to fade a little bit, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

Then, a young disciple standing in the center of the Mingjing Sect smiled and opened his eyes, with smoke in his eyes.

This person was none other than the "innocent" disciple whose consciousness was taken away by the peak master of the Mingjing Sect.

His eyebrows slightly raised, a wicked look spread across his handsome face, and he whispered in a low voice: "Go...you will get what you want."

This whisper spread, causing Lu Jiuque to look up suddenly, but found nothing, as if the sound just now was just her illusion.

Just when Lu Jiuque wanted to look away, she suddenly found a person trembling all over.

Although the vibration was extremely slight, it could not deceive Lu Jiuque's consciousness.

She glared with her phoenix eyes, full of astonishment.

Because this person is...Wuma Jian? !