His divine sense continued to cover a radius of three kilometers. If he saw them, he would definitely be able to sense it. This City of Chaos was too scary. Even that cat was a third level Martial Ancestor Realm expert.
After walking for a while, Xiao Yang sensed that something was wrong again. He couldn't help but stop and frown. He looked into the void and said slowly, "Damn cat, you're still following me. Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
The cat, who was invisible in the air, was startled by Xiao Yang's stare. Its hair stood on end. It felt that Xiao Yang was too scary. He could even see it like this. It quickly moved and changed to different positions. However, no matter where it changed, Xiao Yang seemed to be able to see it. His gaze followed its movements.
"Meow."
It couldn't help but cry out. It revealed itself a few meters away and stared at Xiao Yang fiercely.
It cried out again and pounced on Xiao Yang instantly. Its target was Xiao Yang's throat. As long as it bit through Xiao Yang's throat, then Xiao Yang would become its prey.
"You're courting death."
Xiao Yang snorted coldly. He instantly released the powerful cultivation of a fourth level Martial Ancestor Realm. He executed the Firmament Palm and crushed it with his palm.
"Meow."
A shrill cry came from the cat's mouth. The cat was flung more than ten meters away. One of its legs was broken. Blood flowed from the corner of its mouth, eyes, nose, and ears. It seemed that the situation wasn't good.
Xiao Yang blinked and looked at the cat in front of him mockingly. Then, he executed the Poison Dragon Claw. A Poison Dragon appeared. The dragon's horn was lofty and the dragon roared. The majestic roar frightened the cat so much that it didn't dare to move. It could only crawl on the ground and tremble. Then, the dragon claw grabbed and squeezed, turning the cat into a bloody mist.
In the bloody mist, there was a shiny object. It was the cat's inner core.
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Yang easily caught the Neidan in his hand. He carefully examined it. The Spirit Qi on it was rich, and there was even Demonic Qi flowing around it. For cultivators, this was a rare treasure.
Xiao Yang directly accepted it.
He walked forward again.
Roar!
A tiger's roar rang out, and about 30 meters in front of Xiao Yang, a tiger about 10 meters long appeared. This tiger's fur was shiny, and the patterns on it were very unique. This tiger was eating the people on the ground, and the ground was covered in blood. Livers and organs were all over the ground.
Xiao Yang blinked his eyes and looked at the tiger suspiciously. This tiger was not simple. It was a second level Martial Ancestor and was extremely ferocious. However, he did not know if it had an inner core.
Roar!
After the tiger roared again, it immediately jumped towards Xiao Yang, wanting to pounce on Xiao Yang and devour him.
As long as he devoured a few more cultivators, his cultivation would rise again.
"Good timing."
Xiao Yang laughed coldly. He had long wanted to make a move.
The difference in cultivation between the two sides was right there. He did not believe that he could not deal with this tiger.
As he circulated his cultivation, a terrifying aura emitted from his body. With a flip of his hand, he took out the God Beating Whip and injected his cultivation into the God Beating Whip. The God Beating Whip immediately shone with a rainbow light and released a terrifying aura.
Slap!
With a soft sound, Xiao Yang threw the God Beating Whip in his hand at the tiger. In an instant, the tiger, which was comparable to a second level Martial Ancestor, was hit.
Roar!
In pain, the tiger could not help but roar again. There was already a shocking wound on its body. At the place where the whip wound was, hair fell off, revealing the red flesh inside. Blood also quickly flowed out.
However, the tiger was still fearless and continued to bite Xiao Yang. It wanted to devour Xiao Yang in one go, even if it had to pay a huge price. As a ferocious beast, it had already sensed that Xiao Yang was a powerful cultivator. Coincidentally, with the strength of its physical body, it also thought that it was a powerful cultivator. As long as it devoured Xiao Yang, it could easily advance again.
"Roll me up."
Seeing the tiger recklessly charging towards him, Xiao Yang was enraged. As if he had been provoked, he roared and controlled the God Beating Whip in his hand. It immediately wrapped around the tiger and entangled it a few times.
Then, Xiao Yang worked hard to swing the God Beating Whip in his hand. Because the God Beating Whip had entangled the tiger, as the God Beating Whip swung, the tiger also swayed. It smashed onto the ground again and again, making muffled sounds. As the city was now lifeless and desolate, the muffled sounds spread even further and louder.
After smashing more than ten times, the tiger, which was comparable to a third level Martial Ancestor, was on the verge of death. It was weak and tired and its injuries were not light. It was bleeding from its pores and its originally shiny and smooth fur was now messy and dirty. It looked like a stray dog.
Woo woo …
The tiger was no longer roaring. Instead, it lay paralyzed on the ground and kept whimpering. It was now completely powerless, as if its bones had fallen apart. It could only lie on the ground and make whimpering sounds. Even tears flowed out of its eyes, making it look very pitiful.
However, Xiao Yang was not a person who would sympathize with ferocious beasts. Being merciful to the enemy was being cruel to oneself. It was hard to say whether the tiger was pretending or not. It was also hard to say whether the tiger was taking advantage of his sympathy. If he was deceived by him, then he was done for.
The tiger would definitely not sympathize with him and give him a chance. Only a moron would do such a thing.
"You dare to bare your teeth at me. Let's see if you die or not. Hmph."
Xiao Yang coldly snorted. His expression was cold and his gaze was cold as he stared expressionlessly at the tiger. Although the tiger was now very pitiful and miserable, the scene of it eating people one bite after another was so bloody and cruel that it would make anyone who saw it feel nauseous.
If the tiger was pitiful, then the people it ate were pitiful as well. Furthermore, if Xiao Yang had not defeated it, Xiao Yang would have become its next prey.
"Die. There's no use pretending to be pitiful."
Xiao Yang coldly snorted. His expression was cold. After roaring, the God-beating Whip in his hand instantly lashed out again.
This time, the God-beating Whip was different from before. The previous God-beating Whip was mainly soft and tough. At this moment, under the infusion of Xiao Yang's cultivation, the God-beating Whip instantly soared and became hard. Like Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang, it smashed down from the sky and instantly bombarded the tiger's body. The tiger's eyes flashed, revealing a ruthless look. It immediately got up from the ground, wanting to jump this attack. However, its speed was still too slow. Or rather, it had underestimated Xiao Yang's strength and ruthlessness.
Bang.
With a dull thud, the tiger was smashed. He didn't even have time to scream before he was smashed into a cloud of blood mist.
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