Chapter 1184: Runaway Ancient Sea - Tiger Emperor

Chapter 1184 Tiger Emperor

The Tiger Emperor's temple is located on the peak of Juyue. It is majestic and magnificent. It does not have the magnificence of a human palace, but it is oppressive and majestic.

After the white tiger was sent back, the Tiger Emperor immediately checked its blood, and the result was what he expected, but it was also what he didn't want to see.

This white tiger is really like Zhan Zu said, not only pure blood, but also the supreme pure blood, it is a "forgiveness" that the white tiger family waited for after tens of thousands of years of hesitation.

The heaven descended to the majesty, the gift of the gods, forgive the sins of this family thousands of years ago.

The birth of this white tiger itself shoulders the historical mission, and it is also destined to revive the name of the killing god of the white tiger lineage.

However, the white tiger is the chosen one and will lead the rejuvenation of the group. What about it?

Three hundred years ago, the Tiger Emperor was born on an ordinary island. His mother was an 'Ice Snow White Tiger' who was not in the Saint Martial Realm, and had a very weak white tiger bloodline. But it had a bloodline mutation, possessing nearly half of the white tiger bloodline, and awakened the white tiger inheritance before it reached adulthood.

From the day when the white tiger's inheritance was awakened, it determined to complete the baptism of "pure blood" and become a real white tiger. For three hundred years, it has been fighting everywhere, killing endlessly, and devouring all the remains of the white tiger everywhere. Even if there is a little bit of white tiger blood, it will become its ration.

It would rather bear endless notoriety, but also reproduce the supreme prestige of the white tiger that killed the god, let the power of the white tiger come back to the world, and let everyone and all the monsters remember the supreme reputation of the white tiger that killed the god ten thousand years ago.

However, after three hundred years, it has made great strides towards 'pure blood' step by step, swallowing up almost all the veins of the white tigers in the ancient sea, trying its best. The pure blood seemed to be right in front of my eyes, but it was so ethereal that I couldn't even touch it. Sometimes it always feels that it is one step away, but this step has tortured it for decades.

The entire East China Sea is in awe of his reputation as the Tiger Emperor, but it is the only one that is wandering about its own dreams.

In the Tiger Emperor's heart, if he didn't have pure blood in this life, his life would be wasted and he would have no achievements.

Since twenty years ago, the Tiger Emperor has been struggling for a long time, and it has never believed in its fate. After all, it finally accepted its fate. The Tiger Emperor no longer had extravagant hopes for pure blood, and focused all his attention on growing the Ten Thousand Beast Islands. It knows very well that its lifespan is approaching, and it won't live for many years. Once it falls, the Palace of Punishing Heaven will never let it go. It will take its corpse, skin it, bone it, 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 restrain the million spirit monsters of the Ten Thousand Beast Islands. Although Qi Yuanling is a "born supreme" with unlimited potential, his heart is not in the Ten Thousand Beasts Islands, and his personality is even less suitable for leading the Ten Thousand Beasts Islands.

The Tiger Emperor doesn't want his body to be trampled on, and he doesn't want the Wanshou Islands to collapse, so... it is preparing for the last madness before it dies. It's a battle 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 let go of its dream, the sky made another big joke for it—the suspected pure-blooded white tiger reappeared in Gu Hai!

If it wasn't for Zhan Zu's intervention, the Tiger Emperor would absolutely spare no expense to capture that white tiger, fulfilling his long-cherished wish of more than 300 years.

"You are not the chosen son of the White Tiger lineage, so why would you risk your life against the heavens?"

"You only have a lifespan of more than 20 years. Even if you temper your blood, it will only be extended for another 20 years. Are you willing to spend the remaining 20 years assisting the Supreme White Tiger to rise, or do you want to enjoy 40 or 50 years of pure blood?" life?"

"Although you have the Myriad Beast Islands, forty or fifty years is enough for you to compete for the supremacy of the ancient sea, but it still has hundreds of years of lifespan. Not only can it dominate the ancient sea, but it 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 to dominate the world?"

"You can only swallow white tigers for forty or fifty years, what will happen after you die?"

"The opportunity that the White Tiger Clan has been waiting for for thousands of years, is it going to be a flash in the pan in your hands, or it will be glorious for hundreds of years, and a brand new era will emerge."

"You may not be afraid of the sky or the earth, but you must respect your ancestors!"

Zhan Zu's persuasion sounded in his ears, pushing him between selfishness and righteousness.

One side is the opportunity that the ethnic group has been waiting for for thousands of years, and the other side is its dream and life.

Difficult choice.

The Tiger Emperor fought alone for more than three hundred years, devouring all the legacy of the white tiger in the ancient sea. The world remembers it.

The Tiger Emperor stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, and remained silent for a long time. In fact, it doesn't even know why it hesitated. Is it because of Zhan Zu's reminder? It seems that Zhan Zu didn't threaten it, and even left here on his own initiative before Baihu came to the Myriad Beast Islands. Zhan Zu let him make his own decision, and he will not pursue it afterwards.

The Tiger Emperor has never been indecisive, nor has he ever 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 Zhan Zu kept echoing in his mind.

Swallow the white tiger, it is pure blood!

After swallowing a white tiger, it can live another fifty years!

Swallowing the white tiger, it will continue to break through in the Tianwu realm, and it is not an extravagant hope to advance to Huangwu.

If the white tiger is swallowed, it will dominate the ancient sea and become famous in the past and the present.

Swallow the white tiger...it can get everything it wants...

But... the Tiger Emperor hesitated again and again, hesitating about things that he should not hesitate.

The sky was getting darker, and the Tiger Emperor returned to the magnificent and dark palace. It was much bigger than the white tiger, with more aura and more hostility. Space is distorted. The might of the King of Kings is enough to make any spirit monster surrender in front of it.

The white tiger watched it vigilantly, although it was suffocated, it still glared at it. It could see through Tiger Emperor's hesitation, it was considering whether to eat it or not. Use your own flesh and soul to quench the blood of the white tiger, which is infinitely close to pure blood.

The Tiger Emperor looked at the white tiger as if looking at a mirror, almost as if it was carved out of the same mold, the tiger's stripes, appearance, and eyes were all so similar. It's just that the one on the opposite side is full of vigor, and it's already getting old.

A muffled growl came from the white tiger's throat, its sharp claws scratched the ground like sharp knives, its needle-like hair stood up slightly, like a vicious tiger pouncing on its head. So what if you can't beat it, just like Qin Ming said before, if you can't beat him, you have to spray other people's face with blood.

The Tiger Emperor looked at the white tiger 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 strong wind was howling, and let out a loud and loud roar of the tiger. The sound waves rolled away, scattered the clouds, and echoed in the vast central island.

Yueqing and Yao'er looked towards the top of the mountain, it was the white tiger! It's still alive!