But it was a huge translucent metal cage, floating in the void. In the iron cage, a fiery red beast that looked like a lion but not a lion, like a dragon but not a dragon, roared madly in the sky.

The arched body is as high as ten floors. The sharp, sharp iron claws slashed fiercely in the high-grade alloy iron cage, tearing back and forth. The piercing friction burst out a large spark that splashed wantonly in the iron cage.

"Hiss~!!"

The sound of gasping cold air resounded in the valley. The guests who came to participate looked at this beast and were all moved.

"Star Beast! This is a seventh-level Star Beast!"

"What seventh-level star beast? It's obviously a ninth-level 'lion dragon beast', right?!"

"Yes, it is indeed a ninth-level lion dragon beast!"

"It is rumored that the ninth-level lion dragon beast can tear apart the earth and destroy the planet with its sharp claws alone!

"Of course, it's a big deal, otherwise how can it be a big family that has been inherited for more than 100,000 years?"

In the valley, there was a lot of discussion, and everyone was shocked by the lion dragon beast.

In mid-air, the metal iron cage flew over the rostrum, getting closer and closer to the Heavenly Fire Altar. In the iron cage, the huge lion dragon beast seemed to feel the danger and became more and more manic.

It roared and roared wildly, its tail, its claws, its mouth, the impact of fire energy, in short, it did everything, and it slammed into the iron cage with all its might.

But contrary to its imagination, this metal iron cage is surprisingly strong. It looks like ordinary crystal glass on the outside, but it makes its power enough to destroy the planet seem so insignificant.

Finally, the huge metal iron cage floated above the Heavenly Fire Altar.

"Unbasketed!"

On the rostrum, Yan Xiong's eyes flashed, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Four fiery red shadows broke away from the front of the rostrum in an instant, rushed into the air, and came to the surroundings of the metal iron cage.

They took out a black object and fastened it to a recess in the four corners of the metal cage. Then, give it a gentle pat. I heard the crisp sound of "click, click", which kept coming out.

The metal iron cage, with the sound, expanded outward very strangely. In particular, the outermost side protrudes outwards like an open door.

"Roar~!!"

With a roar, the lion dragon beast in the iron cage, a galloping, huge body, turned into a fiery red afterimage, and rushed out of the iron cage.

"Ah......h

In the valley, some guests with low strength couldn't help but exclaim. On his face, it was difficult to hide the horror.

The lionmon is too large and scary in size. The arched back alone towered in the air like a small hill.

Sharp, sharp iron claws, like the edge of a knife. The cold light flickered, and the momentum was overwhelming, and there was a terrifying power to tear the void apart.

It escaped from the iron cage at this moment, and regardless of revenge, it directly took off into the air and rushed towards the outside of the valley.

This further illustrates that the Lion Dragon Beast is not an ordinary low-level star beast. It shows that it has wisdom. Knowing that he was not the opponent of everyone present, he wisely chose to escape.

However, it just turned around and ran away. Yan Xiong on the rostrum suddenly condensed in his eyes, bursting out with a terrifying essence.

Swish!

The running lion dragon beast only felt its body shrink suddenly. Immediately after, the surrounding void seemed to be imprisoned. Freeze it in mid-air, unable to move.

"Roar!!

The lion roared in rage, trying to break free. But no matter how hard it tries, it can't get rid of this forbidden power.

On the rostrum.

Yan Xiong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his big hand raised slightly. Facing the void, a few light cuts. Immediately, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Chop!"

Sou!

A vigorous figure suddenly burst out from behind Yan Xiong.

"Father, that's my father!"

On the VIP seat on the rostrum, Xun'er, who was originally quiet, suddenly became excited, pointed to the orthodox figure that flew into the air, and said excitedly.

"Yes, if you go further, it's the War King. Li Yi looked at Yan Xun'er's father, Yan Ding's figure, and said with a light smile.

When Xun'er heard this, she looked proud, "Of course, my father is the most powerful." ”

Li Yi smiled and did not answer.

In mid-air, Yan Ding's face was steady, his eyes were pressing, calm and sharp. is not very burly, but it is full of a wild and unruly domineering meaning.

With this step, he crossed the void of hundreds of meters. Got in the way of the lionmon. Immediately, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the pressing.

Swish!

Yan Ding's palm was suddenly bright. In an instant, a fiery red light erupted from the palm of his hand. The scorching, rich, surging fiery red light shook several times in succession in the void.

When the light disappeared, a giant knife that flashed with fiery red streamers and was more than ten meters long appeared out of thin air.

"Gather strength into a sword! Yan Ding's combat power, I'm afraid that it is not far from the war king!"

"Tsk, the Yan family is going to have another war king again. ”

"An ordinary ninth-grade battle spirit is really not an opponent of a ninth-level lion dragon beast. But this Yan Ding is a demon!"

There was a lot of talking.

Yan Ding in mid-air had a cold face. Stretching out his hand, the fiery red war knife in his hand slashed at the lion dragon beast without any accident.

"Whew!—"

The sound of tearing through the air rang out in the void. The fiery red energy giant knife seemed to open the world. The large space directly in front of him was torn apart with clearly visible traces. Layer after layer of air, under the sword qi, all broke open.

Under the overlapping shadow of the blade, the energy sword qi flickered with a halo and accurately slashed at the neck of the lion dragon beast.

"Whew~!"

The lion dragon beast let out a mournful roar in the air, and its huge head, like tofu, was cut off with a single sword.

Fiery red blood, like a fountain, spurted out from the broken neck!

Swish!

In mid-air, Yan Ding dodged, turned around, and made a few smooth rotations in the air, falling back to the rostrum.

"The human sword is one, and the peak of the war spirit is consummated. This Yan Ding is only a thin line away from the Battle King!"

The guests who didn't make a sound a moment ago finally couldn't help it at this moment, gasped cold, and spoke. The eyes that looked at Yan Ding one by one were full of fear.

You must know that Yan Ding is only fifty years old. And Yanxiong is already 100 years old!

The appearance of the two seems to be the same, about 30 or so. But the age difference is nearly half. Yan Xiong is Yan Ding's uncle.

Yan Xiong is just a three-rank battle king, but he is over 100 years old. And Yan Ding, now a nine-rank war spirit, is only one step away from the war king.

As long as you have eyesight, you can see it. In three years at most, Yan Ding will break through and become the king of war!

The war king in his fifties, this is definitely the first in the history of the Sero Star Domain. I don't dare to say that there is no one who will come later, but there is no one before, and it is sitting down.

At this moment, the eyes of many guests looking at Yan Ding were no longer the same. Some are afraid, some are jealous, and some are envious.

In fact, as early as ten years ago, Yan Ding had the title of "the youngest war king". Now, ten years later, this title is finally about to be realized.