The Tiger Emperor's temple is located on the top of Juyue. It is majestic and majestic. It does not have the splendor of a human palace, but it exudes oppression and majesty.
After the white tiger was sent back, the Tiger Emperor immediately checked its bloodline. The result was what he expected, but also what he didn't want to see.
This white tiger is really, as Zhan Ancestor said, not only a pure blood, but also a supreme pure blood. It is the 'forgiveness' that the white tiger clan has been waiting for after ten thousand years of hesitation.
As a gift from God, I have come down to you to forgive the sins of this clan thousands of years ago.
The birth of this white tiger itself shoulders a historical mission, and is destined to revive the name of the white tiger lineage as the god of death.
However, the white tiger is the chosen one and will lead the ethnic group to rejuvenate. What about it
Three hundred years ago, the Tiger Emperor was born on an ordinary island. His mother was an 'Ice and Snow White Tiger' who had not reached the Holy Martial Realm and had a very weak white tiger bloodline. However, it has undergone a bloodline mutation, possessing nearly half of the white tiger bloodline, and awakened the white tiger heritage before reaching adulthood.
From the day the white tiger awakened from its heritage, it was determined to complete the 'pure blood' baptism and become a true white tiger. For three hundred years, it has been fighting everywhere, killing without restraint, and devouring all the white tiger bloodlines everywhere. Even the slightest bit of white tiger bloodline will become its food.
It would rather bear endless notoriety and infamy, but also want to regain the supreme reputation of the White Tiger, the God of Killing, so that the power of the White Tiger can return to the world, and let everyone and all monsters remember the supreme fame and power of the White Tiger, the God of Killing thousands of years ago.
However, over the past three hundred years, it has been moving step by step towards becoming a 'pure blood', swallowing up almost all the white tiger heritages in the ancient sea and trying its best. The pure blood seemed to be right in front of me, but it was so vague that it couldn't be touched. Sometimes it feels like it is just one step away, but this step has tortured it for decades.
The entire East China Sea was in awe of the reputation of the Tiger Emperor, but it was the only one wandering about its own dreams.
In the Tiger King's heart, if he is not pure-blooded in this life, it will be a wasted life with no achievements.
Twenty years ago, after a long period of struggle, the Tiger King finally accepted his fate, having never believed in it. The Tiger King no longer hopes for pure blood, and focuses on strengthening the Ten Thousand Beast Islands. It knows that its life span is approaching and it won't live for many years. Once it falls, Zhutian Palace will never let it go. It will seize its body, peel off its skin, pick out its bones, and refine its soul. Even the Ten Thousand Beast Islands may fall apart. Although it has cultivated five great demon kings, none of them can support the overall situation and suppress the millions of spirit demons in the Ten Thousand Beast Islands. Although Qi Yuanling is a 'born supreme' with unlimited potential, his heart is not in the Ten Thousand Beast Islands, and his personality is not suitable for leading the Ten Thousand Beast Islands.
The Tiger Emperor does not want his body to be destroyed, let alone the collapse of the Ten Thousand Beasts Islands, so... he is preparing for the last madness before his death. With the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Islands, he gathers the overlords of the major demon clans in the East China Sea and joins the Zhutian Palace. Fight to the death. It would rather the Ten Thousand Beast Islands be destroyed in the war than disintegrate after its death.
However, when it was about to give up its dream, God played another big joke on it - a suspected pure-blood white tiger reappeared in the ancient sea!
If it hadn't been for the intervention of Zhan Ancestor, the Tiger Emperor would have definitely captured the white tiger at any cost and fulfilled his long-cherished wish that he had been waiting for for more than three hundred years.
"You are not the chosen one of the White Tiger lineage, so why would you go against heaven and take your life?"
"You only have more than twenty years of life. Even if you refine your bloodline, it will only be extended by more than twenty years. Are you willing to use the remaining twenty years to assist the rise of the Supreme White Tiger, or do you want to enjoy forty or fifty years of pure blood?" life?"
"Although you have the Ten Thousand Beast Islands, forty or fifty years is enough for you to conquer the Ancient Sea, but you still have several hundred years of life. Not only can you dominate the Ancient Sea, but you can also open up a brand new heaven!"
"Do you want the name of the killing god of the White Tiger lineage to shine in the ancient sea, or do you want to dominate the world?"
"If you swallow and refine the white tiger, you can only live for forty or fifty years. What will happen after you die?"
"The White Tiger clan has been waiting for an opportunity for thousands of years. Will it be a flash in the pan in your hands, or will it flourish for hundreds of years and usher in a new era?"
"You may not be afraid of heaven or earth, but you must respect your ancestors!"
The voice of Zhan Zu's advice pushed him between selfishness and righteousness.
On one side is the opportunity that the ethnic group has been waiting for for thousands of years, and on the other side is its dream and life.
Tough choices.
The Tiger Emperor has been fighting alone for more than three hundred years, swallowing up all the White Tiger heritage in the ancient sea. In fact, he has no great righteousness in his heart. Although he wants to restore the glory of the White Tiger lineage, he wants to complete it more by himself. The world remembers it.
The Tiger King stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, and remained silent for a long time. In fact, it didn't even know why it hesitated. Was it because of Zhan Ancestor's reminder? It seems that Zhan Ancestor has never threatened it, and even left the place on his own initiative before the white tiger came to Ten Thousand Beasts Islands. Zhan Ancestor let him make his own decision and would not pursue it afterwards.
The Tiger King has never been indecisive, nor has he been merciful, but for some reason, the moment he saw the white tiger, he had a complicated feeling in his heart, and the advice of the War Ancestor kept echoing in his mind.
If you swallow a white tiger, it will become pure blood!
If you swallow a white tiger, it can live another fifty years!
After swallowing the white tiger, it will continue to make breakthroughs in the Tianwu realm, and it is not an extravagant hope to advance to Huangwu.
If it swallows the white tiger, it will dominate the ancient sea and become famous throughout the ages.
Swallowing the white tiger... it can get everything it wants...
But... the Tiger Emperor hesitated again and again, hesitating about things that he seemed to not be hesitating about.
The sky was getting dark, and the Tiger Emperor returned to the magnificent and dim palace. It was much larger than the white tiger, more powerful, and more violent. The killing power and vitality of the Tianwu realm, even if it was deliberately controlled, made the entire palace Space is distorted. The power of the King of Kings is enough to make any spirit demon surrender before it.
The white tiger watched it warily. Although it was suffocated, it still glared at it. It could see through the Tiger Emperor's hesitation, which was considering whether to eat it or not. Use your own flesh, blood and soul to temper the white tiger bloodline that is infinitely close to pure blood.
The Tiger King looked at the white tiger as if he were looking into a mirror, almost as if it was carved from the same mold. The tiger's patterns, appearance, and eyes were all so similar. It's just that the one opposite is full of vitality, but it has become old.
A dull roar rolled from the white tiger's throat, its sharp claws scratched the ground like sharp knives, and its hair like steel needles stood up slightly, like a vicious tiger pouncing on food. So what if he can't beat him, just like what Qin Ming said before, if he couldn't beat him, he would still spray blood on others.
The Tiger Emperor looked at Bai Hu for a long time, then turned and walked into the side hall next to him.
The white tiger had been vigilant for a long time, walked out of the main hall, stood on the top of the mountain where the wind was roaring, and let out a loud and mighty tiger roar. The sound waves rolled away, scattered the clouds, and returned to the vast central island.
Yue Qing and Yao'er looked towards the top of the mountain. That was the white tiger! It's still alive!
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