Chapter 1687
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"He's too cruel …"
The Black Tiger Ancestor from the White Tiger Clan actually swallowed a dozen strong cultivators from the Zhou Clan of the Desolate Antiquity. Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked to the extreme.
At this point in the battle, no one really dared to slaughter the Zhou Clan's descendants, but the Black Tiger Ancestor dared to.
"He pierced the heavens …"
Someone's voice trembled. The dozen Zhou Clan's descendants were not ordinary people. They were outstanding descendants chosen by the Zhou Clan to enter the Virtual Sky World to gain experience.
However, these people were very unlucky. Before they could enter the Virtual Sky World, they were swallowed by Black Tiger Clan's White Tiger Clan's Black Tiger Old Ancestor and became his food.
"Black Tiger, you …"
A loud shout rang out. The eyes of the middle-aged daoist who was fighting with the cultivator from the Vermillion Bird Race turned red. He abandoned the cultivator from the Vermillion Bird Race and charged towards the white tiger that was as large as a mountain. His killing intent soared into the sky.
At this time, the Vermilion Bird cultivator didn't stop him. The Black Tiger Ancestor had really passed this time.
Killing a dozen of the Zhou Clan's outstanding descendants in one go was really a heaven-piercing feat. The Zhou Clan wouldn't let this go so easily. Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Go ask the Ancestor to use the Ancestral Imperial Weapon!"
Someone shouted. The Zhou Clan had been operating near the Sky Splitting Valley for many years. There were many transportation formations nearby that could directly connect to the Zhou Clan's ancestral land.
Everyone's expression changed. The Zhou Clan was going to be ruthless and use the Ancestral Imperial Weapon. After all, it was a Renhuang Divine Weapon.
"Haha, do you want to use it? Bring it on!"
The tiger's body was surrounded by countless runes of the Great Path. It spoke in the human language and its tone was full of arrogance. It actually dared to challenge the Renhuang Divine Weapon!
"I'll kill you first."
The middle-aged Daoist had already charged over at this time. He raised his hand and shot out ten beams of Immortal Dao Divine Light. These were not ordinary Immortal Dao Divine Light. Within each beam of Immortal Dao Divine Light, there were Great Dao Divine Patterns faintly visible.
This attack used the Great Path nomological laws cultivated by the middle-aged daoist.
The middle-aged Daoist was going to fight with his life on the line. This tiger had killed dozens of the most outstanding disciples of their families! Behind those disciples were all influential figures of the Zhou Clan!
If these people died, the middle-aged Daoist wouldn't be able to answer for it. This responsibility was too great.
"Buzz."
The void trembled. Ten streaks of immortal dao divine light were like ten heavenly swords, tearing apart the void, piercing through heaven and earth, hacking towards that White Tiger.
"Roar."
The white tiger that was as huge as a mountain merely roared at the divine light of the Immortal Dao. A ripple visible to the naked eye immediately rushed out.
The ten streaks of divine light shook in unison, and then they actually shattered in the void.
"Bang."
An invisible force sent the middle-aged Daoist who was charging over flying. After that, his entire body crumbled and turned into a mist of blood.
"What …"
"That was a peak expert who was only half a step away from becoming a half-step sage, but he died just like that."
Everyone who saw this felt a little surreal. To think that Old Ancestor Mystic Tiger's cultivation base and strength would be so strong that he could instantly kill peak experts.
That middle-aged Daoist was incomparably strong. Earlier on, he had even fought against an old ancestor of the Vermillion Bird Race. His battle prowess was something that everyone could see for themselves.
And yet, someone as strong as him was roared to death by that White Tiger.
"Could it be that Mystic Tiger that old fogey has actually taken that step?"
High up in the skies, a godly flame floated there like a sun, emitting a fiery glow. This was the old fogey of the Vermillion Bird Race that had fought against the middle-aged Daoist earlier on.
At this moment, a gigantic dragon silhouette stopped in the skies as well. This was not a true dragon, but a phenomenon born from the aura of a human.
It was an old man dressed in green robes, extremely powerful. He came from one of the four ancient races of the Southern Wasteland, the Azure Dragon Race.
"Reckless fool."
A tyrannical voice rang out as the White Tiger transformed. A tall old man with white hair and a beard appeared before everyone's eyes.
At this moment, Old Ancestor Mystic Tiger took on human form.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the space near the Sky-Splitting Valley suddenly collapsed. A five-colored divine light broke through the void and appeared between heaven and earth.
It was a spatial passageway formed from the power of the five elements. A terrifying aura rushed out from the spatial passageway, causing everyone's soul to tremble.
This was a vast and boundless fluctuation, as if a supreme being was awakening.
"What? The Zhou Clan of the Ancient Antiquity is really using the Renhuang Divine Weapon?"
Everyone was shocked. Some people retreated at the first moment. What a joke, the Zhou Clan of the Ancient Antiquity was really going all out this time. Old Ancestor Mystic Tiger had gone too far.
More than ten outstanding disciples were originally the hope of the Zhou Clan of the Ancient Antiquity. If they didn't die, these people would become a powerful force that could support the Zhou Clan of the Ancient Antiquity.
"Old fart Mystic Tiger, hand over your life."
An ancient voice rang out from within the five-colored spatial passageway. An old man walked out from the spatial passageway. This old man was wearing an ancient armor.
A Renhuang aura that made all living beings tremble spread out from the old man's armor.
This aura wasn't strong, but it shook people's hearts as if they were facing an invincible Renhuang. They almost wanted to kneel down and worship him.
Ancient patterns of Dao were imprinted on the armor. In addition to the patterns, it was also covered with cuts from swords, spears, and halberds.
"The Renhuang Divine Armor."
After seeing the old man's armor, Old Ancestor Mystic Tiger couldn't help but be moved even though he was extremely ferocious.
He never expected the Zhou Clan of the Ancient Antiquity to be able to use the Renhuang Divine Weapon in such a short time. This kind of Renhuang Divine Weapon, which was second only to, or even equal to, a Divine Weapon of the Extreme Path, wasn't easy to use.
This was also the reason why Old Ancestor Mystic Tiger dared to act so forcefully. By the time the Zhou Clan of the Ancient Antiquity invited the Renhuang Divine Weapon, the matter here would probably be over.
However, Old Ancestor Mystic Tiger was wrong.
In order to enter the Virtual Sky World, the Zhou Clan of the Ancient Antiquity had been planning for nearly a hundred years. The Zhou Clan of the Ancient Antiquity had already prepared the Renhuang Divine Weapon.
The god inside the Renhuang Divine Weapon was in a half-asleep state.
When the old man from the Zhou Clan of the Ancient Antiquity walked out, some people in the vicinity immediately retreated. Even the old antiques from the Vermilion Bird Clan and the Azure Dragon Clan retreated.
"I didn't expect you to still be alive."
When Old Ancestor Mystic Tiger saw the old man, his eyes immediately lit up. He recognized this person. His condition was the same as his own — both of them had fallen from the Saint Level.
However, Old Ancestor Mystic Tiger seemed to have taken that step again.
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