Chapter 11: The Tiger King!
The Youyun Mountain Range is vast, and there are many unknown demon tribes hidden in the depths.
The so-called demon clan refers to the fact that they inherit the bloodline left over from ancient times, and from the moment they are born, they can turn into human form.
They are extremely powerful, and possess wisdom that ordinary monsters cannot match.
They form a group, form tribes, and have strict class divisions like humans.
In the depths of the Youyun Mountains stands a palace made of black jade.
The palace stands upright, surrounded by rivers and rivers, surrounded by artificially planted flowers and trees, and the birds are singing and fragrant, which is beautiful!
It is hard for outsiders to imagine that such a palace is owned here.
In front of the palace, a flag fluttering in the wind was rattling.
The fluttering flag was painted with a tiger motif, a simple pattern that showed whose territory it was.
Tigers!
One of the best forces in the demon clan.
It has nearly 10,000 clansmen, all of whom are terrifying masters!
The territory of the Tiger Clan stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and this palace made of black jade is the palace of the leader of the Tiger Clan, His Excellency the Tiger King.
On the top floor of the palace, the Tiger King was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the aura between heaven and earth continued to enter his body.
It was like a raging river, and the aura could easily crush the monk at the peak of the inscription realm, but the body of the Tiger King was like a bottomless cave, tirelessly devouring the aura.
The Tiger King is a middle-aged man, with a strong body, with a perfect height, without a trace of fat on his body, and a perfect figure.
When viewed from the front, it will make people can't help but be afraid, he has a national face, and the frowning eyebrows on his forehead are like ravines that do not know the depth, with a kind of majesty that has been in the top position for a long time.
Like an emperor!
And he is indeed an emperor-like existence.
He has nearly 10,000 clansmen under his command, and if he goes out of his nest, he can easily take most of the empire into his own.
Suddenly, the Tiger King opened his eyes, and a glimmer of star light flashed in his dark beast pupils.
He looked up, then at the clear blue sky in the distance.
The cloudless sky suddenly appeared a dark color, and the black looked very viscous, like sewage that had accumulated in a stinking ditch for months.
Then the sewage began to spread, and in an instant, a third of the sky was blackened.
It is worth mentioning that the diffuse black is extremely regular, it is in a stable state, and then it is wound around to form a circle.
The wrinkles on the Tiger King's forehead deepened, and he quietly looked at the black that was growing thousands of miles away.
The black stood still, then cracked, and a ray of light fell on the earth.
The falling light was black, and there were countless resentful spirits around it, who screamed and wailed miserably, and then disappeared the moment they fell to the earth.
The blackness of the sky disappeared in an instant, and the clear blue sky appeared, as usual.
The eerie black color appeared and disappeared as quickly as if nothing had happened.
The Tiger King frowned, and the beast's pupils showed a light of thought.
Then he disappeared in an instant.
In one breath, you come thousands of miles away!
The Tiger King was suspended in the air, and below him was a lush jungle, which was a little cold and damp because it could not see sunlight all year round.
Hit by the black light that fell from the sky, a large area of the jungle was destroyed, revealing a deep pit that was sinking down, and the pit was emitting a strange black gas at this time.
The Tiger King looked vigilantly at the place where the black qi was most intense, and then his pupils flashed with a gleam.
And then he shot.
A strong wind suddenly blew between the heavens and the earth, and the aura gathered so thick that people could see it with the naked eye.
The rich aura was like a ribbon flowing into the palm of the Tiger King.
A fist-sized light cluster that was completely constructed from the purest aura appeared in the palm of the Tiger King's palm.
Then he raised his hand and threw the ball of light into the pit.
The ball of light fluttered into the pit where the black gas was the thickest.
......
After a long silence, a light suddenly appeared in the place where the black qi was most intense, and then more light appeared.
Shine on the Rising Sun.
All the monks looked up at the dazzling light with solemn faces.
The Imperial Palace, the Seven Academies, deep in the Cloud Mountains...... Some of the elders who practiced in retreat were all awakened, and then some of them took out their hexagram plates and began to count hexagrams, some quit retreat, and some continued to fall into deep cultivation.
This terrifying force seems to be destroying the world.
The light dissipated, and then the entire Youyun Mountain Range began to tremble violently.
The demon beasts roared in the jungle, the monks fled in panic, the mountains and rivers cracked, the rivers flowed backwards, and the entire Youyun Mountain Range fell into a state of panic.
And the place where the Tiger King stood has been turned into a ruin.
A foot of ground within a radius of several miles had been shaved off.
Even the demon beasts buried deep under the ground turned into powder in an instant.
But the pit was still there, and the black gas was still wafting.
Then a black hand stretched out from the deep pit, and the Tiger King was startled, and then he saw a black shadow sweep across the sky and appear in front of his eyes.
Then the black shadow swung out its fist, with endless black energy, and blasted towards the Tiger King with one punch.
The Tiger King's face was solemn, and he also punched back.
The terrifying force swept away, flying sand and gravel! The whole world seemed to be blowing a sandstorm.
The black shadow disappeared, leaving only the figure of the Tiger King in this clearing.
The Tiger King looked at his blackened palm with a solemn face, and then repeated it in his mouth,
"Where is my lord?"
......
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The riot disappeared, and Ye Ran stood at the entrance of the Youyun Mountain Range for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses, not because of the beam of light that rose into the sky, but because he felt a familiar power.
I didn't expect to come out to sell pills for the second time and encounter such a scene.
Ye Ran knew very well what it was, the Stygian Tree!
The Stygian Tree, which had been silent for a long time, began to move in an instant.
With cold sweat on his forehead, Ye Ran suppressed the movement of the Stygian Tree, and then urged Jiang Tian to leave quickly.
Jiang Tian looked like something was wrong, and quickly packed up his things and left.
Returning to the academy, Ye Ran directly returned to his residence, cross-legged and quietly suppressed the dark tree.
Jiang Tian looked at the black lines on Ye Ran's neck with a solemn face, and the lines were like poisonous snakes lurking under Ye Ran's skin, slowly climbing towards his head.
"What can I do about this?" Jiang Tian's heart was like a fire.