Qin Wentian frowned. Seems like what Little Rascal said before was right. These vile beasts truly coveted Namhwang Yunxi and Purgatory. Right now, they even wanted to interfere before Namhwang Yunxi.
"What does it have to do with you?" Namhwang Yunxi coldly spoke.
"How can it have nothing to do with me? Our White Tiger people have countless beauties and we only play around with human beauties. However, if the Holy Successor of the Namhwang Clan becomes my woman, I will definitely treat you well. In the future, our children might even have a pure dual bloodline." That young man from the White Tiger people spoke, his words causing many of his tribesmen to laugh.
Indeed, they, the White Tiger people, have never tried a woman from the Namhwang Clan before. The last time someone wanted to snatch a Holy Successor of the Namhwang Clan was in the Myriad Devil Islands. However, the Namhwang Clan produced a strong woman, Nanfeng Jiyue, who slaughtered her way into the Myriad Devil Islands, shocking the experts of the immortal realms. Hence, there weren't many people who dared to humiliate the Holy Successor of the Namhwang Clan.
"Scram." Namhwang Yunxi icily spat out.
"What a fiery temper. As expected of the Holy Successor who has entered the ancestral lands and has a pure phoenix bloodline. The old phoenix should have allowed your phoenix bloodline to be extremely pure, right?" That young man from the White Tiger people licked his lips, appearing extremely demonic, causing Namhwang Yunxi and Nanfeng Shengge to feel a wave of disgust.
"It's rumored that the White Tiger people are truly lustful." Nanfeng Shengge coldly spoke.
"Beauty, do you want to try?" Another demonic beast from the White Tiger people stared at Nanfeng Shengge with an evil gaze. That gaze caused Nanfeng Shengge to feel as though she was completely naked in front of him. It was extremely disgusting.
Qin Wentian's expression turned cold. These people from the White Tiger people were truly unbridled enough.
"Shengge, it's just a vile beast. There's no need to be angry." Qin Wentian spoke in a low voice to Nanfeng Shengge. As the sound of his voice faded, the eyes of the white tiger turned to Qin Wentian, gleaming with sharpness.
"The White Tiger people Great Demon was actually mocked by a lowly human as an evil creature. If I were you, I would definitely kill him on the spot." From afar, a sharp voice rang out. Qin Wentian, Namhwang Yunxi, and the others turned their gazes over, only to see a few other silhouettes. Their demonic auras radiated forth unabashedly. In terms of sharpness, they were superior to the White Tiger people.
The demon who spoke was the demonic beast of the Tianpeng people. His eyes shone with a dazzling light, and he was obviously a proud and unruly pure-blooded demon.
"Roar." White Tiger opened his mouth and bellowed. Immediately, a deep but intense roar reverberated through the ancient mountain. It reverberated incessantly, causing one's eardrums to vibrate.
"We can't kill people here. What a pity." That white tiger spoke in human language, yet it sounded like a low roar. Many pairs of eyes turned over as expressions of interest appeared on their faces. This was especially so when they clearly saw who Qin Wentian was.
Although many years have passed, before Qin Wentian stepped into the immortal sea, his unparalleled astral souls and perfect immortal-foundation had left a deep impression on them. It was just that they didn't know if his strength was as dazzling as his immortal-foundation and astral souls.
As a pure-blooded greater demon, would he be able to tear apart a human with a perfect saint-grade immortal-foundation?
Numerous silhouettes flickered. In the surroundings of the ancient mountain where Qin Wentian was at, there were many experts from the demonic races. All of them had their gazes fixed on Qin Wentian.
Naturally, there were also some humans like Wu Xiu who were watching quietly. They also wanted to know how strong Qin Wentian's combat prowess was.
"Even if we can't kill him, it's fine to torture him, right?" An expert from the Tianpeng people spoke in a lofty manner.
"Naturally." The young man from the White Tiger people stared at Qin Wentian. "If you kneel on the ground now and prostrate yourself before me, becoming my servant, becoming my mount, I will treat everything that happened earlier as if nothing had happened."
"As expected of a lowly vile creature." When Namhwang Yunxi saw the White Tiger people insulting Qin Wentian, her Namhwang Yunxi's frosty countenance also flashed with coldness.
"Namhwang Yunxi, if you are willing to give birth to a demonic cub with me in the Sacred Academy, I can forget about it." That young man from the White Tiger people spoke again when he heard Namhwang Yunxi's words. The experts from the White Tiger people beside him were all giggling, staring at the beautiful figures of Namhwang Yunxi and Nanfeng Shengge as they drooled with desire.
"Haha, do you want to give birth to a few more for us?" Another young man from the White Tiger people laughed uproariously. Such humiliation caused Namhwang Yunxi to float in the air as a fearsome aura radiated from her. A phoenix feather appeared behind her, causing the temperature of the entire space to rise abruptly. With her as the center, blazing flames could be seen in the air.
"Holy Successor of the Namhwang Clan, I truly want to see how strong you are with your phoenix bloodline. I will do my best to tame you." An expert from the White Tiger people stepped out. This expert was the same as Namhwang Yunxi, he was also at the second-level of immortal-foundation. The White Tiger people had the title of royalty of the demon races. Although they were lustful, extravagant, and had nothing in their eyes, there was no need to doubt their pride. Hence, they wouldn't take the initiative to send a higher-level expert from the White Tiger people to deal with Namhwang Yunxi.
"Are you even qualified to fight against Holy Maiden Yunxi? I alone am sufficient to deal with you." Nanfeng Shengge's silhouette flashed as she appeared a distance away from Namhwang Yunxi, staring at that expert from the White Tiger people.
That expert from the White Tiger people glanced at Nanfeng Shengge. Upon seeing that Nanfeng Shengge was similarly beautiful and pure, akin to a poem or a painting, flames of lust were ignited in his heart. He stepped out towards Nanfeng Shengge and spoke, "If you are defeated, this young demon lord will definitely make sure you accompany me."
"Let me deal with Namhwang Yunxi then." Another expert from the White Tiger people stepped out.
"Just be my slave mount." A third-level immortal-foundation expert from the White Tiger people stepped out, staring at Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian stared at these demons from the White Tiger people as he silently mused at the purity of their bloodlines. There were actually so many demons who managed to enter the Sacred Academy. Although he loathed this race, he had to admit that the talent of this race was extraordinary. This was the innate superiority of some powerful demonic races. They were born to be kings.
With a flash of his silhouette, Qin Wentian appeared in a certain direction as he floated in the air. Although the White Tiger people were born to be kings, he wanted to let these fellows feel the word 'humiliation' today.
"RUMBLE!" Over at Namhwang Yunxi's side, blazing flames towered up into the sky. The Shadow of the Phoenix enveloped Namhwang Yunxi as a battle instantly erupted. Nanfeng Shengge was also fighting against her opponent. In an instant, the entire space trembled violently as killing intent engulfed everything.
"Lowly human. Even if I can't kill you, I will make you my slave." The 'King' character in the center of the brows of the White Tiger people expert in front of Qin Wentian radiated a terrifying aura. A moment later, the might of a king circulated around him, tyrannical to the extreme. That pure bloodline of the royal bloodline of the demonic races was extremely terrifying, as his baleful qi towered up into the sky.
"Bzz!" A resplendent light radiated from Qin Wentian as runic light circulated around him. His ordinary human physique at this moment was akin to that of a fiendgod, giving off an extraordinary feeling.
Upon seeing this scene, the White Tiger people expert abruptly opened his mouth and roared, "ROAR!"
His roar shook the heavens as baleful qi engulfed everything. An incomparably gigantic white tiger appeared in the air as a tyrannical demonic phoenix ravaged this entire space. Numerous White Tiger Shadows manifested, directly aiming for Qin Wentian's body. The White Tiger didn't move. With a loud roar, the power of its attack arrived, aiming for Qin Wentian. If it was an ordinary human, they would be instantly killed under the might of this attack.
Qin Wentian could feel the overwhelming killing intent. His lips moved as he spat out a single word, "Suppress."
Just as the word faded from his mouth, a dazzling light flashed from his body. A strong light bloomed as Qin Wentian's body emanated an extremely tyrannical suppressive force. At the same time, a gigantic ancient word was unleashed, blasting at the White Tiger Shadow.
Between the two of them, the terrifying collision resulted in a violent turbulence. The White Tiger's killing intent was unable to do anything to Qin Wentian, and was even destroyed by a single word. This scene caused the eyes of the White Tiger people experts to flash as they stared at the battlefield.
By spitting out a single word, the white tiger's roar had been neutralized.
The single word Qin Wentian spat out seemed to contain a miraculous and infinite power. Its might was astonishing, especially to the White Tiger youth who was facing Qin Wentian. When Qin Wentian spat out the ancient word, he felt a Sanskrit sound seep into his eardrums, as though a powerful invisible suppressive force had landed on his body.
"ROAR!" The White Tiger people youth roared once more as he stretched out his palms. An incomparably gigantic White Tiger Baleful God lunged forth, directly grabbing towards Qin Wentian. The baleful Qi from the White Tiger could affect one's state of mind, there was no way for Qin Wentian to escape.
"Destroy." Qin Wentian spat out another word, transforming it into the power of mantra. As the sound of this word faded, even the heavens and earth seemed to tremble. A terrifying destructive force was born between the heavens and earth, directly destroying the White Tiger Baleful God. Qin Wentian's body was enveloped in a multi-colored light, causing the gazes of the experts present to freeze as they stared fixedly at him.
Although the White Tiger people youth didn't move his body when he attacked, he had, after all, used an offensive technique. On the other hand, Qin Wentian stood with his hands clasped behind his back, not moving at all. He merely spat out a single word, and that was enough to neutralize the powerful attack.
"Such a weak attack? Is this the capital you have to be so conceited? As expected of the lowly White Tiger people. " Qin Wentian mocked. His body was akin to a divine body as he stepped out, appearing in front of the White Tiger people and punched out with his fist.
That White Tiger people roared in rage. Qin Wentian, a lowly human, actually dared to humiliate him like this? Not only that, he even wanted to clash head-on with him.
He, the White Tiger people, was a royal member of the demon race, a race of baleful gods. Their killing prowess was heaven-shaking, and their attacks were terrifying. Other than the other royal members of the demon race, who would dare to clash head-on with them?
He roared in rage as the bones in his body emitted cracking sounds. His arm blasted out, transforming into the body of a White Tiger at the same time. Baleful Qi enveloped the heavens and earth, clashing together with Qin Wentian.
"Boom!" An earth-shattering explosion rang out, causing the void to tremble. That White Tiger people youth let out a blood-curdling scream. His body seemed to be on the verge of shattering. The bones in his arms were shattered, and fresh blood seeped out. His body that had transformed into a White Tiger was sent flying, and his entire body was covered in blood. It was as though his body was about to explode from Qin Wentian's punch.
The White Tiger people's experts stepped forward at the same time. Terrifying thumping sounds rang out, and for a moment, baleful qi filled the air.
Qin Wentian's body didn't move at all. He stood in the void, looking down at the injured White Tiger, and coldly said, "Can't even withstand a single blow, and can be destroyed with a raise of my hand. Is this what you, the White Tiger people, are proud of?"
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