In the sky above the Demon Plain, the eyes of the black tiger were cold, and a touch of killing intent surged in the depths of his eyes, causing the temperature in the air to drop sharply, and a demonic power like a flood spread in his body, shocking the bodies of Hu Xuan and the others behind Bai Ling and the others.

"A guy from the Ninth Order Xuanzun Realm, in the eyes of the deity, you are an ant, just an ant with a trace of white tiger blood, killing you is no different from pinching an ant to death!"

The black tiger's eyes opened suddenly, and the powerful and fierce energy swept out of his body, shocking Bai Ling and the others back a hundred meters, and the strange black grass within a radius of hundreds of zhang instantly turned into powder, drifting away with the strong wind.

Bai Ling's eyes were cold, although he had already informed the elders of the clan, it would take some time to rush over from the White Tiger Saint Clan, and during this time, he had to do everything he could to stop the Black Tiger from making a move, even if it was to take his life.

"I'd better come, I'll hold him back a little longer, and you will flee with them. Bai Ling took a deep breath and faintly suppressed the tension in his heart.

"Elder Ling, we won't leave you alone!"

A woman sobbed slightly, with their strength, and dragging the heavily injured body, it was impossible to escape the palm of the Black Demon Tiger of the Fourth-Order Xuan Saint Realm, and in the end, they would die after all, instead of struggling to escape again, it was better to struggle to resist, if they could delay until the Saint Realm elders in the White Tiger Saint Clan arrived, they would have a way to live!

And Bai Ling also knew very well in his heart that the Black Tiger had not killed them for a long time, not only to let them take the initiative to hand over the bloodline of the White Tiger Holy Beast in their bodies, but also to play tricks on them.

"You're only in the realm of a half-saint, do you really think you can stop this saint?"

"Since you are unwilling to take the initiative to hand over the power of the bloodline, then this saint can only do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, a mighty and ferocious momentum suddenly erupted in the black tiger's body, which once again shocked Bai Ling and the others out, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out of the mouths of the seven, and the whole person instantly withered, and the strong coercion enveloped the heavens and the earth, fiercely pressing the bodies of Bai Ling and the others to the earth!

At this time, the figure of the black tiger flickered, disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment it emerged from above Bai Ling and the others, and then the palm of his hand was raised, and the black and strange demonic power condensed in the palm.

However, just as the Black Tiger's raised palm was about to shoot down, a sharp and piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the sky, and the purple thunder flashed and disappeared, rushing towards the Black Tiger's raised palm.

Hearing the sound of the neighing wind, the palm that the black tiger was about to slap suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then turned his head to look at the sky behind him, and his pupils shrank in an instant, and the palm wrapped in black demonic power immediately shot out without hesitation.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the purple thunder and the black tiger's palms collided fiercely, and the moment the two touched, the latter's pupils shrank again, and the black demonic power in his body directly poured out like a tide, quickly engulfing the purple thunder.

It wasn't until the purple thunder was completely devoured that the black demonic power in the black tiger's palm dissipated, but a scorched black mark was left on his palm.

The black tiger's eyes froze, and he immediately looked at Zhang Yan and the Qianzhang Mountain where they were, but the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a cold mocking smile, and then muttered: "There are really guys who are not afraid of death, this saint is so good that I want to see which bastard dares to disturb this saint's good deeds!"

When the voice fell, the black tiger palm suddenly poked out towards Bai Ling and the others behind him, and the black demonic power poured out, turning into a powerful enchantment that trapped the seven people.

Before he got rid of the two nosy guys, he couldn't let Bai Ling and the others run away, especially the woman with the blood of the Ancient Emperor Tiger.

"Are you sure you want to meddle with things, two?" said the Black Tiger with a cold smile.

Zhang Yan looked at the Black Tiger with an indifferent expression, a strange look appeared in the depths of his pupils, and there was a familiar aura in the demonic power of the Black Tiger.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Yan seemed to understand something, and then muttered to himself: "I see!"

"You go and save the people of the White Tiger Saint Clan!" The voice fell, and Zhang Yan's figure swept out and confronted the Black Tiger.

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, the Holy Light Yao Lion didn't say much, even though he knew that he was not the opponent of the Black Tiger, but for the former's decision and arrangement, he had no choice but to do it, and then his body shook and quickly swept towards Bai Ling and the others.

"Holy Light Lion, when did you become a servant of the human race?"

Just as the figure of the Holy Light Yao Lion had just swept out less than five hundred meters, the cold laughter of the Black Demon Tiger could be heard in the sky.

Hearing this, the Holy Light Yao Lion's body suddenly froze, but he ignored the black tiger's ridicule, but continued to fly towards Bai Ling and the others.

"If you let them go, Ben will crush your bones and scatter them!" the Black Tiger threatened.

"Instead of worrying about him letting him go, you should worry about your own safety!" Zhang Yan looked indifferent.

"Haha...... Human, are you sure you're not joking?Let this saint worry about your own safety, are you sure you have the qualifications to say this?" The black tiger laughed wildly, Zhang Yan was just the strength of a first-order Xuansheng Realm, and he was a genuine Heavenly Demon Beast mid-stage, equivalent to the fourth-order Xuansheng Realm of humans, and the huge gap between the two could be understood without even thinking about it.

However, before the laughter from the mouth of the black tiger fell, the space around Zhang Yan was filled with thousands of violent purple thunder that exuded a destructive aura, which directly shook the space continuously, as if it was about to collapse.

Zhang Yan's heart immediately moved, and thousands of purple thunders instantly condensed into thunder spears, and then directly pierced through the space and killed the black tiger.

"The purple thunder also wants to pose a threat to this saint?" the black demon tiger snorted coldly, and the strange black demonic power in his body suddenly gushed out like flames, transforming into a huge black vortex of hundreds of zhang, devouring all the purple thunder spears.

At the moment when the Black Demon Tiger unleashed its black demonic power, the guess in Zhang Yan's heart instantly turned into a certainty, and the familiar feeling that the black demonic power gave him was caused by the demonic energy. And the Black Demon Tiger was able to use the demonic qi as much as his own strength, which must have refined the demonic qi.

The black vortex devoured the Purple God Thunder Spear, and just when a disdainful sneer appeared on the Black Tiger's face again, the black vortex that burst out to devour power suddenly underwent a slight change, only to see the Dao Purple Thunder flickering in the black, and it became more and more vigorous.

Obviously, the black vortex was rapidly dissipating under the bombardment of the Purple God Thunder!