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Home > Fantasy > Martial God Conqueror > Chapter 1823

Chapter 1823

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

When the Phoenix's true form occupied the square, its blazing flames illuminated the surroundings. The Little Ant Empress in Du Shaofu's hair was also emitting a green light. Its nail-sized body poked out of Du Shaofu's hair, and its small eyes looked ahead.

"Phoenix's true form …"

The Little Tiger looked at the void. Its black robe fluttered, and black runes swept out. In an instant, it rushed into the sky. As the runes exploded, it transformed into a huge black tiger that was about to pounce. It flapped its wings and leaped into the sky. Its body was pitch-black, and black runes soared into the sky.

"Roar …"

The huge black tiger roared, and the sound waves stirred up spatial ripples that soared into the sky. It was like a surging wave, shaking heaven and earth. It was like the roar of a supreme beast that could move mountains and rivers and suppress tens of thousands of beasts.

This black demon tiger was very strange. It had wings, and when it flapped its wings, a terrifying air wave swept out. One could clearly see a wave of faint golden ripples that was vast and undulating like a tsunami. It covered the sky and covered the earth. It was incomparably domineering, causing the surrounding phoenix flames to spread. It was a terrifying scene!

"What a powerful aura …"

When such a huge black tiger flapped its wings and occupied the void, not to mention the disciples of the Phoenix Clan, even the elders of the Phoenix Clan were a little dumbfounded.

"Dark Heavenly Tiger!"

Under the flaming parasol tree, Huang Mengjun, the First Elder, and the Second Elder were also moved.

They knew the origin of the Dark Heavenly Tiger. It was an existence that was not inferior to the White Tiger.

The White Tiger was only a legend in the current world. It was rumored that it had appeared before, but it had never been seen in the current world.

The White Tiger was rumored to be a supreme beast that was definitely not inferior to the Phoenix Clan.

However, the Dark Heavenly Tiger had once shaken heaven and earth in ancient times. Any Dark Heavenly Tiger was an absolute king and was also the supreme emperor of the Beast Clan.

"It seems to have the aura of the Golden-Winged Great Rocs. This is a mutated demon tiger," the First Elder said.

There was a ripple in his eyes on his old face.

At this moment, everyone could feel that the aura of the Dark Heavenly Tiger was definitely not inferior to Feng Ai's true form.

Du Shaofu looked at the square with an indifferent expression.

Du Shaofu was well aware of the Little Tiger's strength. The Little Tiger originally had the body of a King Scaled Demonic Tiger, but it had the Atavistic Bloodline. Later, it had evolved with the blood essence of the Dark Demonic Tiger and the Golden-Winged Roc in his body. In addition, the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron had improved its bloodline. Its body had been refined by the Holy Body Art and it had also obtained many opportunities in the Farmer's Sect.

In the Huang Country, the Little Tiger had always been under the influence of Du Xiaoyao and Du Xiaoqing. He had not shown much of his abilities, but he was still very strong.

The Little Tiger had also reached the Beast Domain realm, which was why Du Shaofu had let the Little Tiger fight.

However, among the Sealed Domain realm, Du Shaofu definitely did not underestimate Feng Ai's strength.

Although Du Shaofu knew how strong the Little Tiger was, he did not think that the Little Tiger could win. He only felt that the Little Tiger would not be inferior to Feng Ai.

As for the final result, Du Shaofu also did not know. He also wanted to take the opportunity to test the Little Tiger's strength.

"Roar …"

The Little Tiger's huge body appeared as if it was about to pounce. Its body was intimidating, sturdy, and majestic. Its tiger claws stepped on the air, clouds formed under its feet, and black talisman patterns spread out. It had the power to collapse mountains and crack the earth. It roared thunderously at Feng Ai's true form. Its might was not inferior to Feng Ai's at all. It was less noble than Feng Ai, but more domineering.

"What kind of tiger is that? It's rare to see one."

"What an amazing tiger. Why do I feel that it's not inferior to our Phoenix Clan?"

Looking at the Little Tiger's true form at this moment, many young members of the Phoenix Clan in the square exclaimed in shock.

They felt that the power of the ink-black giant tiger was definitely not inferior to their Phoenix Clan.

"Ji …"

Feng Ai's expression changed, and its eyes seemed to contain a sea of fire. However, in just an instant, it spread its wings and pounced at the Little Tiger.

"Roar …"

Instead of retreating, the Little Tiger advanced. Its body was densely covered in ink-black scales that seemed to be cast by the deep night sky, and there was a deep golden color faintly jumping. When it flapped its wings, there was a circle of golden talisman patterns wrapped around it, spreading a domineering and terrifying aura. The fierce tiger pounced on its prey and collided with Feng Ai.

Feng Ai was not weak. If it was in the outside world, it would be able to sweep through everything. The feathers all over its body seemed to be burning, and every feather was emitting blazing flames. All kinds of supreme beasts of the Phoenix Clan were activated to the extreme.

The Little Tiger roared, shaking heaven and earth. The ink-black scales all over its body seemed to be spurting blood. Its physical body was incomparably strong, and it used all kinds of amazing methods.

Feng Ai was very fast, and its blazing high temperature could even burn one's soul.

However, not only did the Little Tiger resist, but it was also very domineering. It emitted dazzling ink-black runes that oppressed people like a mountain. It glared at it covetously, and its pressure surged. Its roar was like thunder, causing people to tremble in fear!

The fierce battle between the two huge beast bodies had reached the most intense point. Amidst many exclamations and trembling eyes, the feathers on Feng Ai's body fell off, and blood flowed out.

On the Little Tiger's body, scales were also broken, and tiger blood flowed out.

Feng Ai's gaze became more and more solemn. After fighting for a long time and not being able to gain the slightest advantage, he could not help but become anxious, and his face became more and more embarrassed.

"Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens!"

Taking advantage of an opportunity, Feng Ai unleashed the Raging Flame Runes. Amidst the blazing flames, the rolling flames seemed to have transformed into a phoenix bathed in flames. It swept toward the Little Tiger with the momentum of a phoenix dancing in the nine heavens.

"Ji!"

At this moment, the cry of a phoenix resounded through the sky. Its terrifying power shook the heavens and the earth, and an ancient aura enveloped the sky.

"Brother Feng Ai is going all out. This is the innate unique skill of the Phoenixes, and it's enough to sweep away all living beings of the same generation!"

The numerous disciples of the Phoenix Clan around the square were also filled with anticipation. Their hearts were in their throats. To the disciples of the Phoenix Clan, no one wished for Feng Ai to lose.

"Whoosh …"

Terrifying flames whistled and burned a vacuum. The Raging Flame Runes surged like a world of flames that enveloped the Little Tiger, wanting to burn the Little Tiger within.

"What's going on …"

However, Feng Ai suddenly felt that something was wrong. He realized that the ultimate move that he had activated could not stop the former. The former's strange wings had wrapped around the huge tiger's body at this moment. Instead of retreating, it advanced and rushed over.

He was unable to stop it. The giant tiger was forcing its way over. The golden light on the tiger's wings had been burned until they were dim and bleeding. The ink-black scales were also cracking. However, the tiger continued to force its way over at an extremely fast speed. A claw was also swiping out.

"Chi la …"

Little Tiger attacked with all his might, unleashing all the power in his body. This was the most ferocious attack, a combination of several techniques.

This attack was Little Tiger's heavy blow. At the cost of damaging its physical body, Little Tiger chose to strike first and gain the upper hand by relying on the Golden-Winged Roc Clan's protective beast ability and the Dark Sky Tiger's Hand beast ability, as well as the physical body that had been forged by the Sacred Body Art.

Feng Ai realized that something was wrong and immediately changed his expression. He spread his wings and erupted with Raging Flame Runes, bringing with it a vision of heaven and earth that seemed to be able to overturn the void.

"Chi la …"

But in an instant, the claw and the wing collided. The feathers on Feng Ai's wing were shattered, and blood spurted out.

The Little Tiger's all-out attack contained several techniques, including the fusion of the Dark Sky Tiger and the Golden-Winged Roc Clan's supreme beast abilities. Its power was domineering and destructive.

This attack did not seem to have a gorgeous appearance. It was the most simple and domineering attack. However, only the strongest cultivators present could see it and were secretly amazed.

Feng Ai's wing was torn apart, and a bloody mist poured out. Then, the wing cracked inch by inch and disintegrated uncontrollably, dripping with blood.

Feng Ai's expression and eyes were shocked at the same time as he quickly retreated. He was extremely shocked. The terrifying claw contained a domineering and terrifying destructive power that was destroying his physical body.

His Phoenix Clan's defensive power was also superb, but it was difficult to resist at this moment.

"Roar …"

The Little Tiger exploded and took the opportunity to spread his wings. Violent ink-black runes swept out, and his aura was terrifying. His ink-black scales still emitted a bright light despite his bloody injuries. His pitch-black pupils were as deep as black holes, as if the ancestral tiger had been reborn. He rushed forward with his powerful physical body and opened his ferocious mouth like a tiger pouncing on its prey. Divine light burst out from his mouth as he launched his final tyrannical attack and bit Feng Ai's other wing.

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