The powerful White Tiger tribe who was injured by Qin Wentian got up, and his body turned into his body. An extremely huge white tiger roared repeatedly, but blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, which seemed very miserable. The power of Qin Wentian's attack caused him a heavy blow.

"If you can't win, prepare to fight together? The demon clan royal family?" Qin Wentian saw the strong white tiger clan around him soaring into the sky and stepped forward, and the irony on his face suddenly became extremely strong.

Many monsters around were a little surprised by Qin Wentian's previous punch. The legendary Holy Immortal Platform was indeed powerful. After washing his body, his attack could directly crush the powerful White Tiger Clan.

"The White Tiger Clan was actually humiliated by the lowly humans." A sarcastic voice came, and it was another powerful man from the Tianpeng Clan.

"Shut up." A low voice came out, and a very strange young man from the White Tiger Clan walked out. He stood in the center of several powerful people in the White Tiger Clan and walked out forward. The rest of the White Tiger Clan were all standing on the left and right, like the king of kings.

He glanced at the Tianpeng clan and said coldly: "If you Tianpeng clan wants to understand, I can play with you."

"Baiye, you are the royal family of the White Tiger Demon Clan. If you want to fight, my Tianpeng Clan will be with you. Now, it is humans who are humiliating you, the White Tiger Clan, not my Tianpeng Clan." The strong man of the Tianpeng Clan's voice was sharp, and he obviously knew that the young man who was talking was extremely unhappy.

The Tianpeng clan and the White Tiger clan are both powerful demon clans in the west of the fairyland, with amazing strength. The White Tiger clan is known as the king of demons, but even so, there are still royal clans in the White Tiger clan, known as the king of kings. This is like the Nanhuang clan has many saints, but there are also inherited saints among the saints.

The royal family of the White Tiger Clan has royal pure blood.

The demon race is different from humans. They attach great importance to bloodlines. The purer the bloodline, the more terrifying the potential.

Within the demon clan, they divided the bloodlines of the demon clan like the immortal platform, into ordinary grades, king grades and holy grades, with sixth level. The reason why the demon clan was able to reproduce many clan members was actually diluting the bloodlines of the real pure bloodlines of the ancient times. The people of the White Tiger clan all had pure white tiger bloodlines, but the purity was different. The people of the royal clan had extremely high bloodlines and had royal bloodlines.

Of course, as the royal family of the demon clan, even if the strong men of the White Tiger clan only have the pure bloodline of ordinary people, they are by no means comparable to ordinary humans. Their bloodline is the bloodline of the royal family, which is more precious than many human martial arts practitioners. The royal family of the demon clan with the royal bloodline is truly very terrifying. Their cherishment level is close to that of humans.

As for the demon clan with holy bloodline, I have never heard of any tribe. If it is born and born as a king, it will be born as the absolute leader of this demon clan.

The white eyes are the royal family of the White Tiger Clan, with pure royal bloodlines. His cultivation level is the sixth level of the immortal platform. The immortal platform he created is also the king-grade immortal platform, and it is also the fifth-level king-grade immortal platform, which is close to perfection.

"Then shut up." Baiyin glanced at the powerful man of the Tianpeng clan, but there was a strong evil spirit in his indifferent tone. As he stepped forward, the other several White Tiger clan members made way and stood on the left and right.

Bai Xiao did not look at Qin Wentian, but swept to the other two battlefields, Nan Huang Yunxi and Nan Huang Shengge's battlefield.

Nan Huang Yunxi is worthy of being the inherited saint. She has completely injured her opponent. The flames on her body are terrifying. The Phoenix Ancestor in the Nan Huang clan's ancestral land contains very pure blood. The ancestral phoenix gave Nan Huang Yunxi extraordinary phoenix blood. Her wings are like real phoenix feathers. The magical powers she hit are phoenix strike techniques, which are extremely powerful. She crushes the opponent from beginning to end until she severely hurts the opponent.

Even the picturesque beauty Nan Huang Shengge fights very well, and the violent battle with the other party is not inferior to the disadvantage. The saint of the Nan Huang clan, Nan Huang Shengge, who competed with Nan Huang Yunxi for the position of inherited saint, had no worse understanding than Nan Huang Yunxi. Even if he dealt with the strong men of the White Tiger Clan, he still did not give in at all.

"Get back." A sound came out of white eyes, and the young man from the White Tiger tribe suddenly roared, his body retreated, and his ferocious face was full of evil spirits.

Three battles, two defeats, one undecided.

Before, the White Tiger Clan was so arrogant, arrogant and looked down on human martial arts cultivators. They asked Qin Wentian to become a slave mount and asked Nan Huang Yunxi and Nan Huang Shengge to give birth to a baby for their White Tiger Clan. Now it seems that the White Tiger Clan is a bit arrogant and cannot beat others even if they beat them. They even claim that the other party is a lowly human.

"Oh, is it embarrassing?" The little bastard jumped onto Purgatory's shoulders, and a tender voice came out. Purgatory looked at this guy without saying anything.

"There is nothing to be ashamed. These three humans are extraordinary. This person was unparalleled in the Star Soul and Immortal Platform before. No one can compare to the human martial arts cultivator in the Immortal Realm. What's the shame of losing to him by the ordinary people of my White Tiger Clan? Nan Huang Yunxi is also the inherited saint of the Nan Huang clan. He is a very powerful figure among the humans in the Immortal Realm. He is equivalent to the king of humans. If it were the Tianpeng clan or other demon clans, the ending would be the same."

Bai Mou's voice was cold and arrogant, and the White Tiger tribe behind him looked a little better. Bai Mou was right, but they underestimated the enemy before and regarded the top martial arts cultivators among the other side too badly. In fact, these humans all have extraordinary identities.

The white eyes and cold eyes swept to all directions. The people from the demon clan who looked at him did not dare to look at his eyes. There seemed to be a terrifying evil spirit in those terrifying eyes. Looking at each other at a glance can affect others' minds.

Then, the white-eyed eyes fell on Qin Wentian and said, "You are disrespectful to me, White Tiger Clan, and I should kill you, but your cultivation is too weak. If I kill you directly, in terms of your human words, I will appear to be bullying the weak. If you take my blow, if you can survive, you will be lucky."

"Despicable." Nan Huang Yunxi scolded: "As the White Tiger Clan, you have the pure blood of the royal family, the sixth level of the Immortal Platform, and the three levels of the level of the terrible level. What a terrible gap. You are so embarrassed to make such a request."

If you are a person with the same talent in the cultivation level of the Immortal Platform, the gap between each realm is irreparable, and the difference is terrifying, let alone the three realms, which is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

What's more, Baiye is the royal family of the White Tiger Clan. As the saint of the Nanhuang clan, she has the blood of ancient phoenixes. She knows how terrible the royal family among the demon kings is.

It is no exaggeration to say that if this white eye is in the same realm as her, it would be even more terrifying than her inherited saint.

"roar."

As soon as Nan Huang Yunxi finished speaking, she heard a loud roar from Bai Yin's eyes. The phantom of the White Tiger Demon King appeared. The evil aura swept across the world. The terrifying demonic power swept across all directions. Nan Huang Yunxi wrapped her body with her wings. A rumbling sound came out, and her body was shocked by madness. Not only him, but everyone around Bai Yin's body was shocked, and the evil aura was shrouded in the vast area.

Purgatory and the little bastard also changed from their faces and retreated. The target of this evil aura was Qin Wentian. You can imagine how strong the pressure Qin Wentian was under at this moment.

"Dong." The white eyes stepped out and trampled on the earth. His body seemed to become burly and boundless. A huge white tiger appeared behind him. The word "Wang" at the center of his eyebrows flashed with mighty power, covering this space. At this moment, Qin Wentian felt that many evil spirits entered his body and wanted to destroy his body.

Qin Wentian's body was filled with endless divine beauty, like a divine body, with a solemn appearance. A supreme body appeared behind him, exactly like him, which was the true self Dharma body he condensed. The light of this true body enveloped his body, and the light flowed with each other, extremely dazzling.

In the storm of boundless evil spirit, Qin Wentian saw the white eyes condensed into the white tiger's true body and stepped forward, like a real evil god, able to kill all existences.

The royal family of the demon king, the White Tiger clan, the king of kings.

"Dong." Another shocking sound was heard, and the white eyes raised their fists and rushed out. In an instant, endless scary marks of sharp claws swept across the world, wrapping the void, and having nowhere to escape, only head-on contact.

Qin Wentian’s perfect holy immortal platform was released, and it evolved into an infinite pattern, turning into a real phantom. In the hands of the gods, the light shone brightly on the sky. Qin Wentian did not take a defensive posture, nor did he sacrifice his fairy weapon, and actually chose to attack Baiye.

All this happened in a flash. The hand of God collided with the opponent's attacking force, and the white tiger and the real lord rushed to each other. The void became extremely riot, with sand and gravel flying, and huge rocks on the ground kept collapsing, and the mountain was broken from the middle, and even turned into powder.

"Bang."

Qin Wentian's attack was broken, and the attack of Baiye contained the power of the world, with infinite power, and evil energy entered the body and destroyed everything. He groaned, his body retreated, and hit the huge rock behind him, causing it to explode. When he stopped, he felt his blood rolling, and the evil energy in his body was still raging.

"Qin Wentian." Nan Huang Yunxi realized that the evil aura just now was too terrible, as if she would be wiped out by the evil aura when she rushed into the battlefield. When she rushed to Qin Wentian, there was a hint of worry in Nan Huang Yunxi's beautiful eyes.

"It's okay." Qin Wentian whispered. He stared at the domineering white eyes in the distance ahead and said lightly: "The White Tiger Demon King, but that's it."

The white eyes had a very terrifying look, and he still stared at Qin Wentian tightly. The white tiger stepped out beside him, with a ferocious face, as if he was about to tear Qin Wentian's body apart.

"Stop." Bai Mou shouted coldly, and the strong men of the White Tiger Clan stopped. He still stared at Qin Wentian and said, "You are brave and powerful. You are rare to have such a powerful martial arts cultivator. I will spare you, but next time I will offend the majesty of my White Tiger Clan, I will ask you to pay the price."

"I'm so arrogant." Qin Wentian said coldly: "You have the sixth level of the Immortal Platform, the Demon King of the White Tiger Clan, that's all. If I were you, I could destroy your clan."
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