Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1158: The ferocious beasts support each other in a desperate fight

"The king here? Is his name Pu Yuanchun?" Zhang Yan said coldly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the eyes of these ferocious beasts suddenly changed!
  "No, you can't call the Lord by his name!"

"He, he can hear it!"

The voices of the two ferocious beasts actually sounded like helpless children.

"I heard it just in time. I was just about to have a good chat with him."

As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, the hairs on these ferocious beasts were already standing on end.

"It's impossible for you to win over him!" Hong Mao said coldly.

"Yes, although your power is very powerful, you and him are not on the same dimensional plane at all. If you want to win against him, you are just dreaming." Bai Mao agreed.

"Oh? Interesting?" Zhang Yan stood with his hands behind his hands, "I don't know why you are so sure, but I already have the answer."

Zhang Yan casually waved his hand, and the strange power on these ferocious beasts collapsed.

The beast's actions resumed again.

"If you want to continue fighting, you can come together. I don't care. However, I advise you not to act as a coward. I am very aware of the existence of that guy."

Zhang Yan didn't look like he wanted to take action. Although he was just standing with his hands behind his back, the beasts felt that they were facing a high mountain.

I don't know where the top is at all.

"Since you know everything, why do you choose to die?" Bai Mao summoned up the courage and asked.

Zhang Yan still stood with his hands behind his back, "No one knows who will win and who will lose until we fight. However, I only know one thing, evil will not prevail against good."

"Okay, in all these years, we have never seen a being with such a high level of cultivation as you. Today, we are betting our lives on you!"

Bai Mao's voice dropped, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Hong Mao.

"Baimao, you want to die? Put your life in his hands? Why?" Hongmao said coldly. "Hong Mao, how long can you endure it after all these years?" Bai Mao's tone became extremely excited.

"I……"

The red-haired voice was full of timidity.

"We have indeed helped him do a lot of bad things over the years. There is no other way than to act as an aide to the tiger, Tianzun, your guess is absolutely correct."

When Bai Mao said this, his tone became deeper and deeper.

"Tianzun, we know that we have done many sinful things. If we are forced to do so, we are not qualified. If you really want to defeat him, you'd better go to the Wordless Sky Wall first. There is a sword there. If you can draw that sword, you have hope."

When Bai Mao said this, he pointed directly to the jungle in the southwest.

"A sword?" Zhang Yan frowned slightly.

"That's right, even the Lord cannot pull out that sword from the Wordless Sky Wall. Only if you have the strength to pull it out will you have a chance."

Speaking of this, Bai Mao immediately cut off his own tail!

Blood surged instantly!
  "What are you doing!" Hongmao yelled angrily.

Bai Mao's voice became quite weak, "The tail is the source of the strength of our Thunder Tiger clan. I cut off this thing and gave it to you just to prove one thing. I didn't panic."

Bai Mao handed his thunderous tail into Zhang Yan's hands.

Zhang Yan knew very well that once this tail was broken, it would be equivalent to his own cultivation that had been practiced for thousands of years being directly broken.

From then on, he was just a ferocious beast without spirit.

Such a token is not unimportant.

Zhang Yan took the object solemnly and said in the same solemn tone, "Don't worry, I will not give up until I kill Pu Yuanchun."

(End of this chapter)