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Chapter 1231

Words:3306Update:22/06/22 13:06:54

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What happened just now?

The Earth gangster tiger's head was a little big.

He threw the crooked nose and eyes aside, then shook off the blood on his body, and saw strange broken limbs around him, as if they were bitten by a dog.

Where was the young emperor of the Tiger clan?

The Earth gangster tiger turned his head and looked around.

Finally, about a few thousand meters away from the battlefield, he saw the young emperor of the Tiger clan lying on the ground, looking miserable, like an inflatable doll that had exploded, his limbs broken and shriveled.

"Bro, hang in there."

The Earth gangster tiger rushed over like a bolt of lightning.

When he was anxious, he was particularly prone to nonsense.

The eyes of the young emperor of the Tiger clan were dim, but he was still breathing.

Looking at the Earth Ruffian Tiger rushing over, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

There was relief in the smile.

And relief.

All this time, he had been doubting whether the prophecy of the sages in the clan was true.

The Earth's gangster tiger was as timid as a dog, gluttonous and lazy, had a low cultivation base, and its bloodline was not necessarily pure. It was usually idle, idle, and had a glib tongue … In any case, all the bad adjectives attached to the Earth's gangster tiger would not be the slightest bit out of place.

Was such a dog-like thing really the hope of the revival of the Tiger clan?

From doubt to disappointment.

From disappointment to despair.

Before this battle, the young emperor of the Tiger clan felt that there might be some mistake in the prophecy.

But out of instinct and helplessness, he still chose to sacrifice himself in the battle just now to protect the Earth gangster tiger.

But now, he was sure.

This Earth gangster tiger really was the hope of the revival of the Tiger clan.

When the Earth Gangster Tiger could have escaped, he chose to stay.

When he burst out with unparalleled courage, swallowed the [Dreamy Enchantment], rushed forward like a mad dog, tore apart the Dark Moon Sect Immortal Zuo Xinhan, and tore apart the second Banished Immortal who was hiding in the dark ready to attack, the young emperor of the Tiger clan believed it.

[Dreamy Enchantment] was a pill that burned life, origin, soul, and spirit to activate the strongest power of an individual's life.

The stronger the individual's spirit, life, and origin, the stronger the power activated.

The Young King of the Tiger Tribe had swallowed the [Dreamy Intoxication and Divine Enchantment], and in that quarter of an hour, the power that he could unleash was almost comparable to that of the Banished Immortals.

On the other hand, the power unleashed by the Earth Gangster Tiger was so strong that even the Banished Immortal could not understand or resist it.

That scene was simply too terrifying.

The Young Emperor of the Tiger Tribe saw with his own eyes that the Earth gangster tiger pounced on Zuo Xinhan like a madman, tearing the [Ten Thousand Souls Blood Sucking Banner] apart like it was nothing.

Under the sharp claws and teeth of the Earth gangster tiger, the Banished Immortal Level Devil Cultivator was like a scarecrow that had been exposed to the sun, unable to withstand a single blow.

Not only that, but the crazed Earth Ruffian Tiger also discovered another Banished Immortal from an immortal dao force hiding in the dark.

The Exiled Immortal was obviously terrified to the extreme. His face was pale, and he wanted to flee.

In the end, the Earth Gangster Tiger bit his thigh and dragged him back.

Amidst mournful screams and pleas for mercy, the Banished Immortal was dismembered by the savage Earth Gangster Tiger.

The scene was like a beast at the top of the food chain hunting for food.

Blood.

Primitive.

The Young Emperor of the Tiger Tribe saw with his own eyes that the Earth Gangster Tiger chewed the two Banished Immortals until only their heads were left.

Those were Banished Immortals.

Even a top-tier Monarch Weapon might not be able to harm the body of an Immortal, but the Earth gangster tiger was able to eat it like it was a cabbage. "Kacha kacha!

That scene was too horrifying, too terrifying, and too bloody.

What kind of source energy could be stimulated by the [Dreamy and Enchanted] to unleash such terrifying power?

What kind of shocking secret was hidden in the body of the Earth Gangster Tiger?

The prophecy of the ancestors of the Tiger Tribe was not wrong.

It really was the hope of the Tiger Tribe's revival.

Even though the vitality in his body was rapidly and irreversibly flowing away like sand in an hourglass, the Young Emperor of the Tiger Tribe could not contain the ecstasy in his heart.

He did not care at all that he was about to die.

What he cared about was that the hope of the Tiger Tribe's revival had really come.

Moreover, looking at the Earth Gangster Tiger's lively appearance, it did not seem to have any sequelae from the [Dreamy and Enchanted], so it would not die.

This was undoubtedly the best ending.

The passage was secured.

Hope had also appeared.

"Hey, how are you? Please don't die. " The Earth Gangster Tiger hugged the Young Emperor of the Tiger Tribe and shook him hard. "I'm a little scared to be here alone."

The Young Emperor of the Tiger Tribe's vision was blurred by the shaking.

He would be happier if he died.

"No, if you die, Li Mu and that dog will kill me, won't they?"

The Earth Gangster Tiger said nervously, "You have to stay strong and live, or how can I explain to the people of the Tiger Tribe?"

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

"What the hell is this?"

The Young Emperor of the Tiger Tribe opened his mouth wide. "Don't … Don't shake me …"

"What? What did you say? "The Earth Gangster Tiger said," Don't?

Are you saying that I should not give up on the Tiger Tribe? Don't talk. Hurry up and heal yourself … "

It shook its head in agitation.

The Young Emperor of the Tiger Tribe died.

"Oh my god, how can you die like this? How can I, a tiger, live here? I'm really scared."

The Earth Gangster Tiger wailed.

He was really scared.

He was worried that more immortal experts would come again, but he did not dare to sneak back.

If he did, he would really be eaten by Little Nine.

Even if he did not eat him, he would still be skinned by Master Li Mu.

Of course, the most important thing was that he was sad from the bottom of his heart.

The Young Emperor of the Tiger Tribe could be said to have died to protect him.

If it was not to protect him …

Eh, something was wrong.

Even if he did not protect him, he had to protect this passage. After eating the [Dreamy], he would die sooner or later.

As he thought about it, the Earth Gangster Tiger suddenly felt that he did not actually need to feel so guilty.

But he was still sad.

The advance team of the Immortal World, f * ck your grandma.

The sadness turned into anger.

"The [Dreamy] tastes good. I can ask Master Li for a few more in the future and keep it with me."

He thought to himself.





Quasi-emperor An Qing and Shen Jia's bodies were broken.

The two stood in a pool of blood, their aura declining. Their cultivation quickly collapsed like an avalanche, constantly falling.

But both of them had smiles on their faces.

They won.

It was difficult to win.

Fortunately, after the death of the Immortal Hua Jin, one of the immortal forces in the light and the other in the dark, the other was only half a step to the immortal realm, and his cultivation was far inferior to the Immortal Hua Jin, so he was also killed by the two.

It was as if a lifetime had passed.

This battle, in the most tragic way, ended in a quarter of an hour.

"Whether it is the Immortal Hua Jin or the second challenger, neither of them have the awareness of fighting to the death. Once they realize that it is not low, their fighting spirit will begin to collapse. If they encounter a real fierce person, even if their realm is a little lower, it will not be easy to win."

Shen Jia subconsciously reflected in his heart.

This was a habit he inherited from Li Mu.

After every battle, he would reflect on his gains and losses in the battle.

But he soon realized that he was going to die.

The qi in his body collapsed like an avalanche, unable to be reversed.

He could even clearly feel that his body began to weaken from the inside out and began to collapse.

"Brother Shen, see you in the next life."

Quasi-emperor An Qing said with a smile.

He had taken the [Dreamy] earlier, so the time of his death came earlier.

The wings on his back had all withered.

Feathers fluttered down like fallen leaves in the autumn.

His flesh and blood decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, drifting away like a sand sculpture.

His appearance rapidly aged.

He was originally the most outstanding talent of the Feather Race, but in an instant he looked like an old man who was about to die.

Moreover, he was aging faster.

"Lord An Qing, wait for me on the road to the underworld."

Shen Jia smiled bitterly.

The relationship between the Feather Race and the Extraterrestrial Demons was not harmonious.

Unexpectedly, the descendants of the two great races died side by side in battle.

In the end, Quasi-emperor Yasuqing's body withered, like an air-dried sculpture on the seaside, drifting away in the wind. All of his vitality and aura were annihilated without a trace. There was no longer a trace of him between the heavens and earth.

"Huh? This is? "

Shen Jia was surprised to see that in the place where Quasi-emperor An Qing disappeared, a golden light flashed.

After the golden light dissipated, a sparkling and translucent egg floated in the Void.

This egg was as white as snow, crystal clear and smooth, and was the size of a child of six or seven years old. An incomparably pure energy was faintly discernible, emitting from the egg. A weak aura of life circulated, as though something was being nurtured within.

The egg of the reincarnation of the Feather Race?

Shen Jia had heard that some powerful Feather Race experts could reincarnate.

And they reincarnated in the form of an egg.

Could it be that Quasi-emperor An Qing had successfully reincarnated?

"That's great."

Shen Jia smiled.

If that was the case, then Quasi-emperor An Qing still had a chance to live.

Although there was a slim hope of reincarnation.

Shen Jia's body began to completely collapse.

His legs, arms, hair...

Turned into particles, drifting away in the wind.

"Master..."

He turned back with great difficulty.

The last trace of obsession in his life turned into a speck of light, broke through the World Wall, and flew out.

"Master, disciple, let's go."

Shen Jia's body finally completely collapsed and dissipated into ashes.

At the last moment of his life, he remembered the first time he met Li Mu outside the small town on the Wind Cloud Continent.

It was a sunny autumn day.

...

...

Li Mu watched as Hua Xiangrong's body entered the Immortal Gate, and then disappeared in the Void.

The power of Immortal Ascension was far from what he could resist.

What was going on?

Inexplicably ascended to Immortal Ascension?

Was this a good thing or a bad thing?

Li Mu thought of Hua Xiangrong drifting alone in the Immortal Realm... his heart ached.

On the other side, the Sixteenth Prince also could not control his shocked expression.

Ascension in broad daylight.

This kind of thing was also an unreachable legend in the Immortal Realm.

What bloodline did that woman have?

Could she be the reincarnation of the former Immortal Master?

He had heard of some secrets.

Back when the Immortal Path collapsed and the Immortal Realm changed drastically, some Immortal Masters who stood at the peak of the Immortal Realm died in the disaster and entered Samsara, wanting to be reincarnated and cultivate again.

Some of them succeeded, opened their innate wisdom, and re-entered the Immortal Realm.

There were also some who encountered an accident during reincarnation, causing them to fall into Samsara forever, unable to open their innate wisdom, unable to restore the memory of their previous life, and could only muddle along, becoming an ordinary creature, struggling in the secular world.

Could that woman be the reincarnation of the former Immortal Master?

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