Chapter 1365: Powerful Yang Beast! Must stop the new king from being born!

Listening to the Shadow Beast's voice,

the Yang Beast slowly turned its head to look at this human who couldn't pique its interest,

as well as those pitiful ants around.

Li Yao's gaze focused.

The Yang Beast's aura, in his eyes, was like countless ferocious giant demons dancing in a group in the air.

How many strong people had it eaten?

"Bang!"

A circular deep pit exploded on the ground.

The Yang Beast disappeared, and the next second, it had already appeared in front of Li Yao.

The massive fist magnified in Li Yao's pupils.

"Bang!"

A sonic boom exploded.

It didn't cause damage,

but the tyrannical force sent Li Yao flying backward at an incredible speed, like a cannonball.

Along the way, he pierced through countless high-rise buildings, kicking up rubble and debris.

"What a monster!"

"Strength and Agility are at least over three million!"

"It's not even the same grade of species as the Shadow Beast."

"Boom!"

After flying for a full several thousand meters, he finally stopped in a high-level office of a building.

Papers and documents were blown away, chairs and cabinets were knocked over,

as well as dozens of Eagle Nation white-collar workers in formal wear but disheveled faces around.

"Dragon Nation Chief."

They didn't know what the Dragon Nation Chief looked like,

but at a time like this, a human who could appear in this way

must be the only practitioner willing to come to New York.

"So young?"

"Are... are you okay?"

Someone walked cautiously to Li Yao's side, wanting to help him up.

Li Yao stood up, "I'm fine."

"It's very safe outside now; if you can still walk, you can leave now."

"Okay, okay."

"Whoosh."

Golden light flickered.

Li Yao's figure disappeared.

Several white-collar workers stood blankly in place.

It's safe outside.

They can leave.

Two simple sentences made their sense of security explode!

If God were to manifest, he would definitely look like the Dragon Nation Chief!

Under the hive,

the Yang Beast raised its fist and looked at it.

It was different from the touch it had imagined.

It clearly hit him, but why didn't it feel like it hit flesh?

The next second,

this human appeared in front of it again.

Seemingly unscathed?

The Yang Beast's mouth corners lifted slightly.

Its birth was for the sake of carrying the new king.

If it could meet such an opponent before losing consciousness,

"Boom!"

Lasers fired in unison.

In the distance, the 【Mortar-Scythe Magic Insects】 had their legs deeply embedded in the ground, and terrifying energy poured out.

A hundred cannons fired together, and countless lasers converged on the Yang Beast.

Li Yao was standing on Gain-Ate's back, slowly rising into the high sky, looking down at this burly humanoid creature.

Looking at its expression,

it seemed to have misunderstood something.