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Chapter 58 The White Tiger of Xiling

"Didn't you understand what I said? I want you all to disperse."

Di Yi was a little impatient. Each of those creatures felt better about themselves than the other. Although they paid him respect, this kind of respect was not sincere but had a purpose.

Hearing this, all the creatures in the darkness were stunned, noticing the displeasure in the tone.

At this moment, many forces had a clear understanding of themselves and immediately retreated.

However, they left, but they did not leave Baiduan Mountain. Instead, they withdrew to a farther distance to wait and see how things would develop.

Of course, there are also many forces that have not chosen to retreat. Most of them are creatures from the major ancient sacred mountains. The method of opening Baiduan Mountain is extremely attractive to them.

Otherwise, why would they send their descendants to enter Baiduan Mountain when it was opened?

Just because it is a small world opened by ancient gods and saints. It contains endless secret treasures and grows holy medicines of astonishing value.

If Baiduan Mountain hadn't been opened only once in hundreds of years, and the creatures that entered were carefully selected, the treasures of the ancient gods and saints, and the amazing holy medicine that had grown would have been divided up long ago.

Therefore, they really want a way to enter Baiduan Mountain when it is not opened.

After all, from what they see now, that method can not only open Baiduan Mountain at will, but can even ignore the screening in the realm. How can this not make them tempted.

As long as that method can be obtained, the most powerful person can definitely be sent in. Then the ancient gods and saints' most precious treasures and the world-shattering holy medicine will be as if they are stored in their own back garden.

"Although the Zhenhuan clan is powerful, it is not invincible." White Tiger from Xiling Beast Mountain said, "I am from Xiling. As a Zhenhuan clan, you should understand the meaning of this name."

Hearing this white tiger speak like this, the other creatures from the ancient sacred mountain were all stunned. They all said that the white tiger had a hot temper, but they didn't expect that they would dare to be like this now.

However, after thinking about the meaning of the word Xiling, the creatures of these ancient sacred mountains were relieved.

All because the word "Xiling" represents something too terrible. It is the burial place of ancient ferocious beasts. If you dig any grave, you can see the corpses of ferocious beasts that defy the heavens. They are so powerful that they cannot be fathomed.

Moreover, the most important thing is that there is a heavy cloud of doubt hanging over it. Even the creatures from the ancient sacred mountain do not know the specific origin of the formation of Xiling.

I only know that there is a great terror lurking there, and many gods died there in ancient times. It is extremely dangerous.

As the guardians there, they felt that this white tiger had enough confidence to dare to speak like this.

Even the ancient gods would not dare to set foot in a place where the real huang and the big shots suspected of being the real huang must definitely weigh it.

After all, can the real jade and the big shots suspected of being the zhenhu clan be stronger than the ancient gods?

Obviously it's impossible.

"Xiling? Where is it? I've never heard of it." Di Yi was telling the truth. He really didn't know about Xiling.

But these words had a different meaning to the white tiger and other creatures in the ancient sacred mountain. Especially the white tiger, whose eyes suddenly became unkind.

"Roar!" Huang Jinhuan had wanted to take action before, but when he saw that the white tiger dared to look fierce, he couldn't bear it and launched an attack directly.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the light was blazing. It was the power of thunder, like a punishment from heaven, it directly hit the white tiger, exploded on its body, and drove it into the earth with a bloody light.

Under the deep pit, the white tiger from Xiling Beast Mountain looked at the blood hole on its body and became furious.

"So brave!" The white tiger exuded an intimidating aura. Since the opponent made the first move, how could it be timid?

The next moment, the mountains shook. It jumped up from the deep pit, and its shape enlarged to a terrifying degree. It towered into the clouds and was so huge that it made people tremble.

This is the ancient ferocious beast White Tiger. Although it is a descendant, it is not a perfect pure blood, but it is also extremely terrifying. The energy of Gengjin is overflowing, and the will to kill and fight is overwhelming.

"Boom!"

Its claws were like pillars holding up the sky, sweeping down, carrying a powerful magical light that shook the mountains to the point of collapse.

This attack was so powerful that it shocked the nearby creatures of the ancient sacred mountain to retreat, leaving the battlefield to avoid its sharp edge.

"Buzz!"

Huang Jinhuan was unafraid and attacked. He saw inexplicable ripples between the sky and the earth. Then the sky seemed to be torn apart, the clouds and mist collapsed, and there was a shocking energy explosion.

It was an unparalleled space force that drowned the white tiger in an instant, and then a light source bloomed and swept directly across the sky and the earth.

Silently, the big explosion that shook the world turned from virtual to real, like a furnace in the void, lighting up the sky and terrifying the entire Baiduan Mountain.

At this moment, whether it was the powerful forces retreating to a safe area, the creatures from the sacred mountain retreating from the battlefield, or the ancient relics dormant in the dark, they were all extremely frightened.

It's okay to be able to control the most powerful thunder art. Unexpectedly, he can also control the space art. There is no doubt that it is definitely the most powerful true sword, and it will definitely be the king.

At this point, most of the creatures were hairy and looked at each other in shock.

Fortunately, they didn't have the urge to rob because they had strong people behind them and the strongest background to back them up.

God knows how strong that Zhenhuan is, and how strong the person who is suspected to be a big shot of the Zhenhuan clan will be. Even though he looks kind and easy to talk to, he probably just doesn't want to argue with his juniors.

If we really care about it, the white tiger will end up following in his footsteps.

It might even be more dangerous.

Because even if there is the support of strong people and the endorsement of the most powerful foundation, it will not be able to quench the immediate thirst. He will die on the spot, and there will be no follow-up.

"Ouch!" The white tiger roared. After all, it was a powerful ancient relic. It would not take long for it to push itself into the realm of pure-blooded creatures, and it did not die just like that.

However, although he is still alive, the wounds suffered are almost fatal. Thunder and space are both incredible powers, and it is not possible to completely confront them.

Of course, being unable to resist completely does not mean giving up resistance. It is a descendant of the white tiger, so how can it bow its head?

The next moment, the white tiger bloomed with a white rune, and its whole body shone with Gengjin light, facing the thunder, briefly getting rid of the ripples of space, and trying to destroy the ocean of thunder first.

"Thunder and space don't seem to be... integrated yet? This gives it a chance." The so-called authorities are obsessed with onlookers, and the creatures from the ancient sacred mountain can see the incompatibility between thunder and space magic.

According to legend, the white tiger, an ancient ferocious beast, has an innate magical skill attribute of gold, which matches the five elements and five lives. Although it cannot restrain space, it may be able to restrain thunder.

And the next scene seemed to confirm this, turning the legend into reality.

At this time, the white tiger's flashing golden light reached the sky and moved the earth, dissolving most of the thunder that struck it, and guided it through the golden line into the boundless underground.

At the same time, it also sacrificed its own treasure, which was a bone spear buried in the tomb of an ancient ferocious beast in Xiling. It exuded terrifying fluctuations to offset and resist the ripples in space.

The white tiger didn't want to use this precious phantom at first, because it was too precious, and he couldn't get enough of it on weekdays.

But the real beast is too strong. If it is not used at this time, it feels that it has no chance to use it.


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