Chapter 131: Chapter 123:1, Tu Wa Zi, Just Need Something to Cushion My Buttocks (2nd Update)—1
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However, at this moment, the White Tiger appeared quite pathetic, nothing like its former majestic self.
Not only were the strong humans who cleared the path for it no longer there, but also the serving girls at its disposal had all but one vanished, with a bloody hole pierced through the shoulder of the remaining one.
“Who dares to disturb me?”
A three-headed bird roared as it passed by, with an overwhelming momentum that it made no attempt to hide, immediately catching the attention and the fury of the White Tiger.
“Roar!”
The next moment, the thin body of the White Tiger suddenly leaned forward, opening its bloody wide mouth.
Instantly.
The roar of the furious tiger erupted, shaking the entire wilderness, deeply shocking and stirring.
The ear-deafening roar pierced the sky, resonating with an unfathomable depth.
In a blink of an eye, the winds changed, and storm clouds surged, the whole forest atmosphere suddenly descended into heaviness, from within which an eerie and bone-chilling killing intent emerged, scaring many a weak-hearted person into a paralyzed stupor on the spot.
The roar of a tiger scatters all beasts in the forest, this is a unique roar of the King of Beasts, and also a Divine Skill of the White Tiger Clan. It left people terrified, with heaven and earth momentarily shaking as if intending to shock the three-headed bird out of the sky.
“Screech!”
In the air, the three-headed bird remained completely unmoved, directly confronting the threat head-on.
Truth be told, its strength is actually inferior to that of the White Tiger and there is still some considerable distance between the two. However, the bird’s unshakeable confidence came from the fact that it carried significant backing, causing it to act a little cocky.
-Who would dare to provoke that ancient species, don’t they treasure their lives?”
Surrounding them, many of the human race’s prodigies were startled by this atmosphere, their faces turning grave, while their hearts filled with shock, wondering who had enraged this ancient and vicious White Tiger.
This White Tiger beast has an extraordinary origin and uncommon bloodline. It hasn’t been long since it arrived here and already several brilliant scions of major clans have fallen at its hand, swallowed whole to become its sustenance. Its strength and ferociousness are formidable indeed.
Once dozens of individuals had formed an alliance to kill this beast, all of whom were prodigies. However, in the end, they did not even manage to touch a hair of the creature before meeting their respective fates – death, injury, escape – they were no match for it.
That beast has long since become a taboo in these woods. They were used to swallowing their anger in daily life. It was unthinkable that someone was bold enough to stand against it today.
A group of people hurriedly followed the direction of the sound. In the sky, they discovered an incredibly large silhouette blocking out the sun, floating in the sky, and radiating a dazzling cyan light akin to a sun.
“Could this be a three-headed Feng Luan, an old rival of the White Tiger?” A group of people gasped, their gaze drawn to the huge figure in the sky that eclipsed the sun. They recognized the identity of the bird, which was also an ancient species.
“Although this beast of a bird is enormous in size, its aura is not as impressive as the White Tiger’s. Why would it dare to confront it like this?” someone wondered, sensing the gap between the two.
Although the Feng Luan is considered an ancient species, it is not as terrifying as the White Tiger.
In primeval times, the White Tiger is known for its combat prowess. If these two really wanted to pit brute strength against each other, Feng Luan might very well be doomed.
“Where did that raggedy bird come from?”
The White Tiger’s eyes narrowed slightly, emanating fury. Its icy gaze shot forward, and without uttering a word, it lashed out with a fierce claw, manifesting a phantom image that lunged toward the three-headed bird.
The three-headed bird flapped its wings, stirring up a gust of wind and promptly dodged the attack, swooping away from the ground.
“This White Tiger once attacked us. I’ll subdue it first.
On the back of the bird, Tu Wa stood up, intending to deal with the White Tiger.
His aim wasn’t to kill it, but to tame it and turn it into his mount.
He had already set his eyes on this White Tiger. Even though the tiger was not particularly large, its imposing aura was remarkable, and it was even more domineering. It would certainly make a more impressive steed than a Kirin. “Old Bull, you go as well, try to finish the battle as quickly as possible. This White Tiger has an unusual bloodline, it would be great if we could bring it back to the village.”
Lin Zhuang did not hinder them, but instead turned and gestured.
Tu Wa Zi leapt off first, falling from hundreds of meters in the sky, directly collapsing a mountain peak, and landed in front of the White Tiger. Behind him, the Departure Fire Divine Bull did not dare slacken its efforts. Its sturdy hooves swayed as it dashed out, also leaping down, landing on the ground. Columns of enormous fire surged out, creating a tremendous rumbling sound, the scene was even more shocking, the sparks even steamed the surrounding lake water.
The White Tiger looked serious, as if facing a formidable enemy. It had not expected that the ferocious bird was not the main foe, but instead there were others—a man and a bull, both terrifying, their horrifying aura converged, making it somewhat breathless.
Nevertheless, the White Tiger launched an attack immediately. Its speed was swift, like a lightning bolt, like a white light cutting through everything. Its hooked claws and saw-like teeth were dazzling, flashing cold light, effortlessly shredding rocks and stones.
Moreover, it displayed a Treasured Technique. A large white claw struck down heavily, enveloping the area where the Departure Fire Divine Bull and Tu Wa Zi were, shattering the earth, and creating deep trenches, everything was pitch black.
The Departure Fire Divine Bull bellowed, its body ablaze. It transformed into a sky full of fire, like a tide pouring out, incinerating everything, and runes flew about.
Tu Wa Zi’s body grew huge in a flash, radiating a greyish light. He looked like a giant. Runes converged in his hands to form a Lightning Spear. He stepped forward and rushed towards the White Tiger.
The area was shaking, the earth was quaking. The violent energy directly destroyed a radius of a hundred miles, leveling the ground, runes filled the sky, transforming into an invincible and terrifying power, sweeping the surroundings. All the observing geniuses were scared into fleeing, fearful of being engulfed within.
All of them thought their talents were exceptional. In their clans, they were all considered geniuses. However, within just a few days of entering the Broken Hundred Mountain Range, apart from fleeing they did nothing but flee. They no longer felt embarrassed by their constant running, they were just numb.
In the dense forest, fierce power rampaged horribly like a tide. Several figures moved horizontally, various killing techniques were displayed.
The White Tiger even took out a powerful spear weapon, there were a total of twenty-eight, which pierced through the area, leaving it riddled with holes. But in the end, it still lost, its whole body flying out. As it coughed up blood mid-air, the blood splashed on the ground. Along the way, it even smashed several mountain tops, falling heavily to the ground. It was no match for Old Barbarian Bull and Tu Wa Zi.
“Im from Xiling Beast Mountain! If you dare to injure me, my grandfather won’t let you go!”
The White Tiger roared, announcing its name.
In the distance, some people’s expressions immediately became grave, obviously having heard about that place’s reputation.
Legend has it that Xiling Beast Mountain was originally a burial area for many Ancient Beasts. Species from the Ancient Times that guarded the graves were buried there.
After benefiting from the residual power left by the ferocious beasts’ corpses, the strength and bloodline power of those surviving races greatly increased. Gradually, they developed into a powerful force. Their fame shook the Wilderness Area. They were no lesser than the first of the Great Sects, the Heaven Mending Pavilion. They were one of the taboos that the Human Race preferred not to talk about.
“What’s Xiling Beast Mountain? Is it amazing? I’ve never heard of it, must not be that famous!”
Tu Wa wiped his mouth, speaking honestly. He truly had never heard of such a place, but of course, he didn’t know many places anyway.
“No matter where you are from, it won’t be larger than my fists!”
He huffed coldly. As he spoke, Tu Wa swung his fist again, ruthlessly thrusting it forward.
-Bang!” The White Tiger’s body was once again flung hundreds of meters away, heavily falling onto the ground. This time, its whole body was covered in blood, with a swollen face and several broken teeth.
“Take my horn, Old Bull!”
After that, the Departure Fire Divine Bull followed up. The runes on its sharp horns flashed, its red bullhorn was astounding, effortlessly collapsing mountain peaks. Its sharpness could not be stopped, it seemed it could pierce ; hole through heaven and earth.
This blow was exaggerated. Infinite power was condensed on the bullhorn, creating a natural phenomenon, connecting with the underground fire for enhancement!
“Master Bull, quickly retract your Divine Skills!”
In the vast forest, the White Tiger screamed in horror, its tiger face twisted in fright..