Gods: Starting with the Goblins

Lordan saw that the situation was not good, and rushed over with a flash. The lightning struck through the body of the Half-Step Saint Throne Monster, while the opponent was still gathering strength to expose himself, and fell down in disbelief.

The Beast King saw this scene in the barrier and collapsed. Who could save him if the Half-Step Saint Throne Monster was dead? The millions of monsters in the entire mountain range were all inferior, and no one could compare to it. Most of them could not even reach the throne realm. It was harder to break the barrier than to ascend to heaven.

The beast king was unwilling to give up and roared to the sky, furious: "I don't accept it. Is Zongheng's life going to fall here? And all this is just to offend Luo Dan, a mere throne. This is too unfair. The monster clan is already weak, and now it is treated like this."

This roar shook thousands of miles away. The half-step holy throne monster on the ground suddenly stood up, and walked towards the barrier with its dying breath, continuing to burn its blood to explode. At this moment, Luo Dan and his men were dumbfounded. The body was pierced but it didn't fall. The obsession of the half-step holy throne monster was too strong.

And Luo Dan and his men naturally couldn't let it succeed, so they all flew to block it at the barrier of the barrier, but they were all very scared. Once the half-step holy throne monster suddenly exploded, they would definitely be seriously injured. However, in order to prevent the beast king from coming out, they had to stop it.

"I would rather die than fight for a glimmer of hope for the monster clan!" The Half-Step Saint Throne monster rushed forward with a death-like will, and the next moment the whole body exploded at this moment. For a moment, the terrifying power spread everywhere, as if everything within a radius of 100 miles would be reduced to ashes. Luo Dan and the other two hurriedly used their magical powers to block it, but it still seemed very strenuous.

Seeing that this was not going to work, Luo Dan had to take out the magic weapon: "Taking out the magic weapon can offset some of the power, otherwise under such a terrifying aftermath, we will turn into ashes in a moment. The magic weapon is at least specially forged, and we can't care so much at this time."

Shangguan Bowen and the other two hurriedly did as they were told. After the three of them took out their own magic weapons, they did relieve a lot of pressure. Originally, the whole person could feel the piercing pain, but now it was just pain. The aftermath of the explosion was still continuing, but it was obvious that it had been slowly reduced as time passed.

After a while, the explosion was over. Tiansheng Taoist and Beast King were also staring at the scene nervously in the barrier. One hoped that the barrier would break, while the other hoped the opposite. But when the dust and smoke cleared, Luodan and the other two were standing there intact.

The Beast King was completely desperate, and said with a dejected look: "The Half-Step Saint Throne Monster is a hero of the monster clan. It's also my fault that I have been on guard against it before, so my realm has always been at the Half-Step Saint Throne. If I had helped him become the Saint Throne, the situation would definitely not be like this now. It is not my fault alone. No one can save me today."

"You should have died a hundred years ago. Now that you have been alive for so long, you should feel satisfied. Don't worry, I will definitely keep your body intact. After all, we are all Saint Thrones. However, the body of the Saint Throne is also a very powerful magic weapon. Luo Dan and others will be ecstatic to use you to refine weapons."

The Heavenly Saint Taoist was very proud at this moment. The Beast King's greatest reliance was gone. At this moment, the situation was one-sided. It was easy for him to kill the Beast King. After all, the Beast King was already seriously injured and would definitely not last more than a hundred rounds, but he was not in a hurry to do it immediately.

He wanted to make the Beast King completely despair. Once the morale was gone, the process of killing the Beast King would be smoother, and he would not have to use some of his family's magical powers, which would not be worthwhile for a dying man. After all, although he would definitely win the battle, it would only be a narrow victory in the end.

The Beast King just smiled bitterly, with a lot of emotion: "I have brought this situation upon myself. If I hadn't been an ungrateful villain, how could I be alone like now? Obviously, there is a deep hatred between you and Luo Dan. Luo Dan and I could have cooperated. I don't want to say more, but I must take someone with me before leaving."

"On the contrary, your fault is not ungratefulness, but your heart is not cruel enough to let Luo Dan and his men go, which allows me to cooperate with Luo Dan and his men. Remember to root out the weeds in the next life. As long as there is a little comfort, perhaps this life will fall into a place of no return."

The Taoist Tiansheng mocked coldly, and his thoughts could not help but go back to the past. At that time, the Beast King was so proud that he scared himself away as soon as he woke up, and Luo Dan and his men desperately rescued him. The Beast King can be said to have reached the peak in one step, but he fell down with his own hands.

The reason why he could stand undefeated was because of his unparalleled ruthlessness. Otherwise, how could he set foot in the holy realm on this life-threatening cultivation path? The beast king was still a demon beast after all. Even if he became the king of a clan, he still lacked thinking. Cruelty was a must for a cultivator.

"If I had been a little more ruthless, I would have died with you a hundred years ago, and I wouldn't have sacrificed the half-step holy throne demon beast, and I wouldn't have seen you so proud. I only regret my cowardice and luck back then."

The beast king stared at the Taoist Tiansheng, and now he had realized that in fact, all this was wrong with the Taoist Tiansheng. If the Taoist Tiansheng hadn't come to take the wings of their demon beast clan a hundred years ago, there would be no conflict. It was he who caused him to sleep for a hundred years and made him as desperate as today.

Although all this was Luo Dan's calculation, the beast king also knew it in his heart. If he hadn't betrayed his loyalty and hadn't taken the initiative to calculate Luo Dan first, the two sides would still be allies now, so the beast king didn't blame Luo Dan and his men, and they were just forced to fight back helplessly.

The only evil person in the whole process was Tiansheng Taoist. In order to prolong his life, he had calculated the monster clan for a hundred years. He should die when his lamp is exhausted, right? Why must he change his fate against the will of heaven? The Beast King knew that he was at the end of his rope and knew that he would die at the hands of Tiansheng Taoist today, so he had only one thought: to die together with him, which would also be a chance for the monsters to survive.

If Tiansheng Taoist didn't die, not only would the monster treasure be taken away after he left, but millions of monsters in the mountains would also be killed, and the monster clan would be really finished. This was not what he wanted to see as the Beast King. Even if he died, he hoped that the monster clan would be at peace.

Luodan and his men were only for revenge, and they would not implicate millions of innocent monsters. The Beast King had figured this out clearly, but how could he die together with Tiansheng Taoist? The Beast King was full of melancholy. He was already seriously injured, and Tiansheng Taoist was obviously in normal combat power.

Suddenly, the Beast King thought of the blood of the demon beast clan exposing itself, exploding at the cost of burning its own blood. The explosive power of a Saint Seat strongman is enough to raze a hundred miles to the ground. The explosion will also generate a large number of law attacks, which even the Saint Seat cannot resist. (End of this chapter)