Chapter 534: The Death of the Night Tiger
The red light dissipated and a strange scene appeared.
In front of the Night Tiger God, a huge white shadow stood, which was a giant fox. Yes, anger and murderous intent aroused the demonic nature in Wei Jiu's heart, and also made him show the body of the nine-tailed demon fox, the Emperor of the Demon Clan.
"Hiss...you are not human either?" asked the Night Tiger God in surprise.
However, Wei Jiu did not answer the question of the Night Tiger God Lord. After the demonization, his intelligence was very shallow. His eyes were blood red, and there was a slight roar of anger in his mouth.
"But do you think you can defeat me by this alone?" The God Lord Yehu chuckled and said, "Even if you are a demon clan, don't forget that I am a demonized and ascended god, and any monster will be absolutely suppressed in front of me!"
"Roar!" Wei Jiu didn't care and showed a fierce look on his face.
Suddenly, the body of the demon fox moved and rushed towards the Night Tiger God Lord. After transforming into his body, although Wei Jiu's spiritual intelligence decreased a little, his speed and strength were greatly improved, especially the flexibility of his limbs and body, which reached an unprecedented level.
However, the Night Tiger God Lord was not panicked at all, and his body jumped up and rushed towards the white fox.
"How dare you compete with Haori for the brightness of rice grains?" The Lord of Yehu shouted coldly. Then his body shot up quickly, turned defense into attack, drew a silver arc, and his sharp tiger claws attacked Wei Jiu again.
With another blow, Wei Jiu felt that his body was scratched by a tiger's claw. Blood penetrated outward along Wei Jiu's body bit by bit. Fortunately, the attack did not hit the vital point, and it was not a serious injury.
Taking advantage of Wei Jiu's injury, the Night Tiger God Lord attacked again. This time he did not use claws to strike again, but chose to use sharp teeth as a tool.
Seeing that the bloody mouth opened again, there were still some blood stains on the sharp teeth, which were the blood belonging to Wei Jiu.
Wei Jiu's heart was a little confused, but the death intent in his eyes was even stronger. He was unwilling to bear the same failure twice in a row. The God Lord of Yehu actually cut off one of his hands, so he would definitely want the God Lord of Yehu to pay for his life.
The white fox stood quietly in place, facing the attack of the Night Tiger God Lord, and was completely unmoved.
At first glance, it seemed as if he was frightened, and he no longer knew how to deal with it. But after looking closely, it was not difficult to find that in Wei Jiu's eyes, the original nothingness had long disappeared, and was replaced by a light of wisdom.
A cunning smile appeared on the white fox's cheek, which looked extremely strange.
At this moment, he moved and his body shot out like a bullet. Facing the direction of the attack by the Night Tiger God Lord, the white fox's speed did not decrease at all and galloped away.
"Why, knowing that he was defeated, are you ready to give up?" Yehu God asked with a chuckling, "But don't think I'll let you go..."
In a simple competition of power, even if the two collided with each other with their bodies, how could the fox be able to defeat the tiger? In his opinion, Wei Jiu's approach was a kind of self-deprecation. Even the Night Tiger God Lord had already celebrated himself in his heart, celebrating this destined victory.
However, before the Yehu God Lord finished speaking, his smile had frozen on his cheeks, and the arrogant voice finally came to an abrupt end. At some point in front of him, a large hole had been penetrated by blood, and the breath of life was quickly dissipating.
"Seven...eight...nine...nine tails...how could it be Nine tails? Who are you!" asked the God Lord Yehu coldly.
But at this moment, with the disappearance of the breath of life, his entire words became weak. Such an ending was unexpected, but when he counted the nine tails behind Wei Jiu, he was willing to accept his miserable fate.
It turned out that the situation had undergone a drastic reversal in the collision just now, which led to the end of the Night Tiger God. The Night Tiger God Lord, who thought he could easily win, was directly penetrated by the nine white tails in his body.
From the beginning, from the moment Wei Jiu became demonized, he chose to hide his tail. So in the eyes of the Night Tiger God, Wei Jiu was just an ordinary demon fox, and he was also a tail.
At the critical moment, Wei Jiu directly lifted the ban on his tail.
The nine tails were like nine sharp blades, stabbing directly at the Night Tiger God Lord. After the demonization, Wei Jiu even had a much greater grasp of these nine tails than his hands, feet and limbs, so the speed of display was naturally extremely fast.
On the other hand, the Night Tiger God Lord was complacent and he had already withdrawn his defense, and was careless and was directly taken advantage of by Wei Jiu. Nine tails fell on him, and it was as if he had touched the newly-baked tofu and stabbed it directly in.
At the last moment before his death, he never thought that he would lose.
"Ao!" Wei Jiu did not answer the question of the Night Tiger God Lord, but instead howled on his own, with a little excited tone.
"Haha, after the demonization, can't control your own intelligence? I guess which family do you come from? So that's it...whether...what...this is probably the destiny?" The God of Yehu looked at Wei Jiu in awe, and then slowly closed his eyes.
In the void, under the sunlight, the body of the Night Tiger God dissipated little by little.
Holding a sword and crossing the cavalry and wielding the ghost rain, the bones are astonished as a mountain bird.
Things are like trendy people, and only sigh that a few people in the world are coming back.
The Night Tiger God Lord, the 12th-ranked Venerable in the Age of the Gods, finally fell in this lonely Burning Immortal Mountain.
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In the distance, in a distant corner, a cavalry came.
"Brother Wang, have you felt it? Xiaohu's breath has completely dissipated!"
An anxious voice came, and the handsome boy above the Iron Cavalry. His eyes were tightened, and there was a kind of heroic spirit between his eyebrows, which looked very charming.
On the other side of him was a throne, and above it was also a man with a strong body. However, his face was extremely pale, as if it was stained with a layer of frost, and his whole body was filled with coldness and death.
"I understand, you go back first!" the man on the throne said coldly.
"But..." The handsome young man couldn't help but frown and continued.
"It's nothing, I've said that you will retreat first!" Before the handsome boy finished speaking, he heard the man on the throne say coldly. At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a majestic aura emanated directly, making the handsome boy breathless.
"Yes... I'm going to leave!" The handsome young man hurriedly bowed his head and said unwillingly.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the man on the throne suddenly pulled his breath away. His words also returned to a hint of calmness, and he said lightly, "Wait!"
"Brother Wang, do you have any instructions?" the handsome young man asked hurriedly.
But after a while, the man on the throne's hand rushed directly towards the handsome boy and fell into his hand. Looking closely, it turned out to be a small crystal stone, which looked crystal clear, but seemed to contain terrifying power.
"The outside world is not peaceful. This is the only remaining divine character. I will give it to you... Practice well and wait for you to be re-appointed as a god, which can be considered as a power to protect yourself!" The man on the throne said in a plain tone.
"Ah? This... Brother Wang, this is absolutely not possible!" The handsome young man hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said tremblingly, "This is the divine character that you tried to hide from you by Brother Wang, and it is also the only one in this secret realm... How dare I enjoy it? Please take it back!"
"Don't talk nonsense. How can I take back what I gave?" the man on the throne said firmly, leaving no room for anything.
"This..." The handsome young man couldn't refuse, and gritted his teeth and said respectfully, "Then I will thank Brother Wang, and I believe in the Emperor. Even if I don't have this divine character, I can still reach the divine realm... At that time, I was the king, and I will fight all over the world and win the eight wildernesses!"
The boy's tone was a little trembling, and I have to say that he was really moved in his heart.
The divine character in your hand is inconspicuous, but it is actually extremely important. It can be said that the divine character is the source of infinite power of a god and the foundation of God. Once a mortal has a divine character, he can quickly cultivate into a god, and once a god loses his divine character, he will no longer be a god.
When the gods fell, weren’t they just stripped of their divine nature? That’s why they ended up being like a ghost or a ghost now.
The divine character in his hand was a divine character they snatched away when they resisted that person. It was precisely to snatch this divine character that his king was forever banned on the throne and still unable to move for so many years.
Basically, everyone agreed to the ownership of this divine character and just waited for his brother to wake up and become a god again.
But who would have thought that the king would be given to him by the divine nature? That is the only opportunity to become a god. Once he becomes a god, it means that he can get rid of the shackles here. Thinking of this, the handsome boy couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Okay, step back!" the man on the throne said coldly, "Remember, living is more important than anything else!"
"My brother understands, Brother Wang should take good care of himself!" The handsome young man nodded and responded.
After the handsome boy left, the man on the throne slowly breathed a sigh of relief. With his current state, it was still difficult to maintain such an aura, but he was the king, and he must have his own responsibilities and he could not let his ministers see this weak side no matter what.
His eyes were turned into a distant direction, and after a long silence, he finally sighed.
"Xiaohu... is really a name that has been around for a long time. I have never seen him for tens of thousands of years, so why did he leave like this? The Eighteen Gods seem to have fallen a little too quickly recently. It's just that I hate that I am not a human being, and I am not a ghost, what can I do?"
The sunset is setting, and it is blood red, with a faint charm of wind filling the building with several storms.
Chapter completed!