463: C463 Who is the king of beasts!

C463 Who is the king of beasts!

On the Dou Beast Stage, one could see the body of the Violent Wind Beast violently tremble as it was pierced by the boundless aura. Its white fur was covered with fresh, dark red blood. It let out a whimper as its large body fell to the ground.

"We lost …"

The crowd was stunned, the situation reversed too quickly. Earlier, the Stormwind Beast still had the upper hand as it unleashed a terrifying snowstorm. However, in the blink of an eye, the tornado was torn apart and the demonic beasts were defeated.

The Desolate Beast did not stop because of this. Streams of barren aura continued to shoot out from its body, giving off a sharp aura as though they were arrows.

"Swish, swish, swish …"

"Puff puff …"

In that instant, more blood spurted out. The eyes of the crowd froze as they sucked in a breath of cold air. The Desolate Beast had actually managed to kill the Stormwind Beast.

"Desolate Beast, interesting."

In a VIP room, a young man wearing golden clothes had a slight smile on his face as he watched the big screen with interest. On the screen, the entire process of the Desolate Beast killing the Stormwind Beast was displayed.

"Prince, our Windstorm Beast has been killed. Should we …?"

In the room, a voice suddenly rang out. This voice was filled with an ancient aura, and the speaker seemed to be an old man. However, what caused people to be surprised was that when they heard the voice, no one could see him.

"The Windstorm Beast was not personally raised by me. I just bought it for fun and was killed. There is nothing to be concerned about. However, I have seen the power of this poor desolate beast." The golden-clothed youth faintly said as he withdrew his smile.

This person's temperament was exceptionally unique. His every move seemed to be one with the air, carrying a strange charm.

"The prince is neither impatient nor impatient, but this old servant's heart is unsatisfied."

The elderly voice rang out once more, and soon after, the space behind the golden-robed youth distorted, as an old man soundlessly appeared.

Facing the golden-clothed youth, this old man slightly bowed with a very respectful expression.

"To achieve great things, one should be calm and at ease, and possess the aura of being in charge of the world."

The golden-robed young man calmly said. His calm eyes suddenly lit up.

Soon, this beam of cold light disappeared.

His eyes returned to normal as he opened his mouth and said, "This was taught to me by my father."

Behind him, the old man's heart trembled slightly. The prince was still so young, yet he already had a bit of courage in him. His actions and speech were somewhat similar to his father.

"The reason I came out this time is to travel. In order to avoid trouble, it's best if you don't appear here as you wish."

"Alright." The grey-robed elder replied respectfully. Then, his body flashed and disappeared without a sound, like a puff of smoke.

"Avoiding trouble is not because I'm afraid. Rather, it's because I disdain taking action." Even if he encountered trouble, even if he didn't make a move, he was sure that no one would be moved by the report of his origins.

Because he, had come from the Holy Domain!

Outside, following the death of the Windstorm Beast, there was a huge commotion, and the group was in an uproar.

However, no one knew that this storm beast was merely used by the golden-robed young man to test the waters. To be more accurate, it was a game.

Such extravagance was truly astonishing.

The Desolate Beast, Golden Lion, had already gone up on stage before. Up until now, the focus of the crowd had also focused on these two Demonic Beast.

As for the Demonic Spirit Cow and the Eight-Armed Ape, they had all been ignored by the public.

As for the battle, it lasted all the way to the last battle. Unsurprisingly, the ones standing at the very end were the Golden Lion and the poor Huang Beast.

Before entering the finals, the Desolate Beast defeated the Demonic Spiritual Cow and pierced its body with its yellow energy. Even though it didn't die, it had almost lost its battle power and could no longer recover.

This caused the people of the Colosseum to feel an incomparable heartache. The amount of money and energy spent on nurturing a Beast King was unimaginable.

In the end, it was all for naught. How could he not feel heartache?

However, there was nothing he could do. These were the rules of a beast, even if it was clear that its Demonic Beast would die, it had to participate.

On the other hand, the Beast King Eight Armed Divine Ape was stopped by the Golden Lion. It once again exploded with strength beyond the seventh stage of the Spirit Beast and killed the Eight Armed Divine Ape.

The eyes of the people from the Ten Elephant Beast Battlefield widened, but when they thought about the owner of the Golden Lion, Duan Yangchun, the warriors from the Ten Elephant Beast Battlefield could only swallow their anger.

Due to the opponent's strength, they didn't dare to act rashly. If they couldn't defeat him, they might even be in danger of being killed.

This year's Dou Beast Gathering was undoubtedly the most exciting in recent years.

The Golden Lion had appeared out of nowhere and killed two Beast King s. Since its appearance a month ago, it had entered the finals under the attention of countless people.

At this moment, its opponent was only a Desolate Beast. Defeating it would allow the Golden Lion to gain the title of Beast King.

Similarly, the moment the Beast appeared, it defeated its opponents one by one with outstanding strength, and even created the only battle in its path. The enemy retreated without a fight.

The voices of the two were similar, but after careful analysis, Golden Lion s were not as strong as Desolate Beasts.

In these battles, the true fighting strength of Golden Lion was above the level eight Spirit Beast, but among the level eight Spirit Beast, they were considered invincible.

But in reality, it was only a seventh stage Spirit Beast.

The fighting strength of the poor Huang Beast was at the frightening level of a Rank 9 Spirit Beast. It was the strongest person in this year's Dou Beast Meet.

In terms of battle power, Golden Lion were inferior to the Desolate Beast. However, the crowd was not 100% sure.

This was because the Golden Lion had yet to reveal any trump cards, even when he had just defeated the Eight-Armed Ape, other than the golden light that burst out from his body, there was nothing else.

As for the poor desolate beast, everyone knew that its trump card was the aura of desolation.

More than a dozen streams of barren air shot out like sharp swords, piercing through the void and killing the opponent.

If Golden Lion did not have any trump cards, then the Desolate Beast had definitely won this match.

On the other hand, if the Golden Lion did not use their trump card, it was still hard to say who would win in the end.

At this moment, regardless of whether it was the bamboo hat old man in the VIP room, or the golden-clothed youth, or Chu Chen in the crowd, all of them were paying attention to this battle.

This match, was the only match where Chu Chen was unable to make up his mind which side would be the victor. He was actually curious, just who would be the stronger one.

"Woo woo …"

The little wolf crawled on the ground and roared towards the beast fighting stage.

However, its voice was drowned out by the shouts and no one would have noticed such a small Demonic Beast.

"Be quiet, it's almost over. Then we'll leave." Chu Chen patted the little wolf's head. Seems like this little guy was getting impatient waiting for them.

On the Beast Battling Arena, the martial artists from the Beast Battling Arena came out to preside over the competition. As for what they were saying, no one was paying attention to them. What they were paying attention to was the following matches.

The host smiled awkwardly.

"Looks like everyone is already in a hurry. I won't waste any more words. Next up, let's proceed with this Beast Battling Competition, the final battle!" The victor will be conferred the title of Beast King! "2

There were no additional rewards, and only one Beast King was called, but in the eyes of countless people, this name was a type of supreme glory.

After the host finished speaking, he walked down the stage, and immediately, the Golden Lion and the poor beasts stepped onto the stage.

The two Demonic Beast started fighting with each other. Their eyes met and a strong smell of gunpowder permeated the air. A big battle was about to break out.

"Kill!" Kill! Kill! "

At the bottom of the arena, countless martial artists were loudly shouting. They were so shocked that even the sky seemed to be shaking.

The tens of thousands of cultivators were all gathered in a dark mass. Those that couldn't squeeze in were all outside, using the large screens set up by the formations to watch.

This was the pinnacle of battles, the focus of everyone's attention.

Who was the real Beast King!

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