The ancient stele has long been eaten away by the years and become dilapidated, and the name engraved on this stele does mean to be destroyed.

Carefully distinguish that this name should be three words, as for whether the scratched place below is "Tiger Emperor", it is unknown.

The White Tiger Emperor could be called a well-known figure on the mainland back then, but to be exact, he was not a person, but a divine beast.

The grade of the divine beast is one level stronger than that of the holy beast, and don't look at it as just a level, in terms of strength, the difference between the divine beast and the holy beast is heaven and earth.

Divine beasts have innate talent inheritance, but holy beasts do not, and the strength of the divine beast's body is naturally strong, whether it is defense or strength.

But they also have disadvantages, that is, the inheritance of reproductive ability and bloodline, people with the bloodline of divine beasts can have the opportunity to learn the natural powers of divine beasts, so the strength of divine beasts is well known on the mainland.

Zhang Yiyang lowered his head, touched the broken stone tablet in his hand, and suddenly, a vicissitudes of life that can only be left by the years came to his heart, sadness, sorrow, and with the slipping of his fingertips, a battle of the century suddenly appeared in his mind.

The battlefield was full of corpses, rivers of blood, like Shura purgatory, full of cruelty, and at this time, the two camps were facing each other, and the spiritual power of various attributes in their hands was crazy and colorful.

It can be seen that these two camps are the Nine Rank Fang Prefecture on the one hand, and the Nine Rank Demon Domain on the other, because from the spiritual power that is stirred up around them, they can completely feel the power of justice and evil.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and one person from each camp walked out.

There was a woman who walked out of Fangzhou's side, the woman's short hair looked very sophisticated, especially the facial features on her face were even more heroic, and the figure outlined by a tights made most men swallow their saliva violently.

As for the man who walked out of the Demon Domain, the man's face was wrinkled due to his thinness, like fur bones, and the gray around him was so gray that it looked like a stolen goods flowing from the body of a spirit devouring beast, which made people feel disgusted when they looked at it.

The two of them did not speak, but they could see deep hatred in each other's eyes, and they started to move as soon as they looked at each other.

The woman used two slender and narrow daggers, wrapped in a golden spiritual power, endless sharpness emanated from them, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the characteristics of the daggers made her play to the fullest.

As the opponent, the Demon Domain Man was holding a black bone sword, and the bone sword was wrapped in gray mist, as if it was a dead soul emitting a terrifying sword groan, and every time it hit, it would let out a cautious scream.

It can be seen that the strength of the two is equal, and they have not lost the slightest advantage in several battles.

And Zhang Yiyang felt that he was very small from the momentum exuded by the two, as if he was facing a mountain of thousands of feet, but he was an ant who wanted to climb over the mountains under the corner of the mountain.

It can be seen that the battle-hardened battle made the two on the battlefield inseparable, so the battle was delayed.

Zhang Yiyang wanted to know the result of this battle, but the picture in his mind was changing, the powerhouses of the two camps had already been scuffled, and the scene became chaotic again.

Demonic beasts, demon spirits, divine beasts, holy beasts, all the power has been exerted to the extreme, all kinds of abilities have come from the sky, the scene has suffered heavy casualties in an instant, Zhang Yiyang even saw the shadow of the original golden-winged Dapeng, and the speed of spreading his wings left only a string of invisible afterimages.

The battle did not end, and even the entire space became unsettled, and the wild sand flew, forming huge tornadoes in many places, rolling up the sky full of corpses, blades, and armor.

"Kill, kill, kill!" A roar came out of the mouth of a huge demonic beast, and the endless killing intent it brought up cleansed the souls of the Demon Domain, causing their eyes to reveal scarlet and bloodthirsty.

The battle was brutal, with severed limbs and blood, and the smell of blood everywhere.

And at this time, on the side of Fangzhou, a man suddenly soared into the sky and turned into a huge white tiger, and the beast roared to the sky, which also brought countless battle intent into everyone's minds.

Zhang Yiyang knew that the man who had transformed into a white tiger was the Emperor of the Divine Beasts, the White Tiger Emperor, and he saw that this White Tiger Emperor raised his huge head, and every step he took was like a leisurely walk in the sky, and one after another golden fist shadows like essence bombarded everyone in this demon domain.

Bang bang... The golden fist shadow was like a cannonball, bursting with endless power and expanding in all directions.

And at this time, the demonic beast that had just shouted in the demon realm, seeing the White Tiger Emperor in the sky, also rose to the sky angrily, and a pair of black wings spread like dark clouds, blocking the dark red sunlight.

This magical beast, Zhang Yiyang had never seen before, was like a lizard with bat wings, but it had three heads and one tail.

The three-headed demonic beast rose into the sky and soon fought with the White Tiger Emperor, and these two behemoths soon became the focus of the battlefield.

The savage collision, the collision of sharp claws, and the bite in the giant mouth made everyone enthusiastic.

The battle soon reached incandescent level, and the strength of both sides was almost exhausted, but the tenacious will made the White Tiger Emperor struggle to support, and he never let go of the huge mouth that bit on the chest of the three-headed demonic beast, even if one of the claws of the three-headed demonic beast had penetrated deep into his body, and the other head bit off the tiger claws of the White Tiger Emperor, he did not let go.

Finally fighting to be seriously injured, the White Tiger Emperor killed the three-headed demonic beast, but due to physical exhaustion, it fell from the air, and fell into a pool of blood with a bang.

Looking at the slightly undulating chest, Zhang Yiyang couldn't help but be infected by the persistence of the White Tiger Emperor.

The battle is about to end, and the side of Jiupin Fangzhou has won, and the fruits of victory are accumulated by all the corpses of everyone, and the tragic picture makes people unbearable to look at directly.

The picture is changing, this victory of Jiupin Fangzhou ushered in the peace of all beings, but the former battlefield has been a matter of people, the huge basin is covered by the desert, and the people who have died in battle have fallen silent forever under this basin, and the silence also includes the white tiger arm that was bitten off by the three-headed demonic beast.

"Have you seen enough?" Suddenly, a pink palm patted Zhang Yiyang's shoulder, waking the other party up from the illusion.

Zhang Yiyang turned his head suddenly, what he saw was a beautiful woman, and this woman was full of bewitchment, especially on her face, I don't know if it was a natural formation or a tattoo tattoo that was tattooed later.

This is a bewitching flower, beautiful and full of mystery, Zhang Yiyang can't remember seeing it from there, but he was deeply attracted by this woman's appearance, delicate facial features, fair skin, it looks so perfect.