Chapter 1184: Tiger King (Five)

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The Temple of the Tiger Emperor is located on the peak of Juyue. It is majestic and magnificent. It has no human palace, but it is full of oppression and majesty.
After the White Tiger was sent back, the Tiger Emperor checked it for the first time. As a result, he expected it, but he also did not want to see it.
This white tiger is really, as Zhan Zu said, not just pure blood, but supreme pure blood. It was a ‘forgiveness’ that the White Tigers waited after ten thousand years.
Heaven is exalted, the gift of God, and forgive the sins of this people ten thousand years ago.
The birth of this white tiger itself bears the mission of history, and it is destined to revive the name of the white tiger.
However, Bai Hu is the son of Tian Xuan and will lead the ZTE community. What about it?
Three hundred years ago, the Emperor Tiger was born on an ordinary island. His mother was an `` Ice Snow White Tiger '' who had not reached the martial arts territory, and had a very weak white tiger bloodline. However, it has undergone changes in blood veins, possessing nearly half of the blood of the White Tiger, and awakened the White Tiger heritage even before it reached adulthood.
From the day the White Tiger lineage was awakened, it was determined to complete the ‘pure blood’ baptism and become a real white tiger. For three hundred years, it has fought all over the place, killing nowhere, and devouring all the white tiger's veins, even if it has a trace of white tiger blood, it will become its ration.
It would rather carry the endless infamy and infamy, but also recreate the supreme prestige of killing the white tiger, let the power of the white tiger return to the world, and let all the demons remember the supreme name of the killing the white tiger ten thousand years ago.
However, for three hundred years, it has moved step by step towards 'pure blood', and has swallowed up the remains of all the white tigers in the ancient sea, doing its best. The pure blood seemed to be in front of him, but it was so faint that it couldn't be touched. It sometimes feels a step behind, but this step has tortured it for decades.
The entire East China Sea is in awe of his reputation, but it is only holding on to his dreams.
In the emperor's heart, if there is no pure blood in this life, it is tantamount to a lifetime of waste and no success.
Twenty years ago, after a long struggle, the tiger emperor never believed, and it finally gave up. The Tiger Emperor no longer expects pure blood, and concentrates on growing the beast islands. It knows that its life is near, and it will not live for many years. Once it falls, the Temple of Heaven will never let it go, it will take its corpse, pick its skin, pick its bones, and refine its soul. Even the Beast Islands may fall apart. Although it has cultivated five demon kings, none of them can hold up the big picture and calm down the million spirit demon of the beast islands. Although Qi Yuanling is ‘born to be supreme’, it has unlimited potential, but his heart is not in the Manchu Islands, and his character is not suitable for leading the Manju Islands.
The Tiger Emperor does not want his body to be practised, and he does not want the Wanshou Islands to fall apart, so ... it is preparing for the last madness before the death, using the power of the Wanshou Islands to gather the major monsters of the East China Sea to follow the sky The hall was decided to die. It would rather destroy the Beast Islands in the war than disintegrate itself after its death.
However, when it was about to let go of its dreams, God made a big joke on it again—suspected pure-blooded white tiger reappearing the ancient sea!
If it wasn't for the ancestor's intervention, the Tiger Emperor would definitely catch that white tiger at all costs and complete the long-awaited wish of more than 300 years.
"The son of the white tiger's pulse is not you, why should you kill yourself?"
"You are only more than 20 years old, and even if you train the blood, it is not extended for more than 20 years. Are you willing to use the remaining 20 years to support the rise of Supreme White Tiger, or you want to enjoy the pure blood for 40 or 50 years? life?"
"Although you have the islands of beasts, forty or fifty years are enough for you to fight for the ancient sea, but it has a lifetime of hundreds of years. It can not only dominate the ancient sea, but also open up a whole new heaven!"
"Do you hope that the name of the white tiger's killing is shining in the ancient sea or dominating the world."
"You swallowed the white tiger, but it was only forty or fifty years. After you died?"
"An opportunity for the White Tigers to wait for thousands of years is to have a glimpse in your hands, or to be brilliant in it for hundreds of years and step out of a new era."
"You can be fearless, fearless, but respect your ancestors!"
Zhan Zu's persuasion sounded in his ear, pushing him between selfishness and righteousness.
On the one hand, it is the opportunity for the ethnic group to wait for thousands of years, but on the other hand, it is its dream and life.
Difficult choice.
The Tiger Emperor fought alone for more than three hundred years, and swallowed up all the white tiger's veins in the ancient sea. In fact, there is no meaning in it. Although it wants to reproduce the glory of the white tiger's vein, it must be done by itself. The world remembers it.
Tiger Emperor stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, silent for a long time. In fact, it didn't know why he hesitated because of the reminder of Zhanzu? It seems that the ancestor did not threaten it, and even before the White Tiger came to the Beast Islands, he took the initiative to leave here. The ancestor is to let it make its own decisions, and it won't follow up afterwards.
The Tiger Emperor has never been indecisive, and has never been soft-hearted, but I do n’t know why, the moment he saw Bai Hu, there was a complicated feeling in his heart, and the ancestor's advice kept echoing in his mind.
Swallow the white tiger, it is pure blood!
Swallow the white tiger, it can live for another fifty years!
After swallowing the white tiger, it will make a continuous breakthrough in Tianwu Realm, and it is not a luxury to enter Huangwu.
After swallowing the white tiger, it will dominate the ancient sea and become famous today.
Swallow the white tiger ... it can get everything it wants ...
But ... the tiger emperor repeatedly hesitated, hesitating what he didn't seem to hesitate.
It was getting dark, and the tiger emperor returned to the magnificent and dim palace. Its size was much larger than that of the white tiger, and it was more vigorous and suffocating. Even though the might and power of Tianwu Realm were deliberately controlled, the entire palace was also controlled. Space is distorted. The power of the kings of the kings is enough for any spirit demon to surrender in front of it.
Bai Hu watched it with vigilance, although he was choked by the pressure, but still glared. It can see the hesitation of the Tiger King, that is thinking about whether to eat it. Use his flesh and soul to quench the white tiger blood that is infinitely close to pure blood.
The tiger emperor looked at the white tiger, as if looking at a mirror, almost like it was carved by a mold. The tiger's pattern, appearance, and eyes were all like that. It's just that the opposite side is full of vitality, and it is already old.
The white tiger's throat roared dullly, the sharp claws made scratches on the ground like a sharp knife, and the steel needle-like hair was slightly raised, like a bad tiger with a head swallowing. But what if you ca n’t beat it, just like Qin Ming said, before, you can't spray others with blood.
The Tiger King looked at the White Tiger for a long time and turned into the side hall next to it.
Bai Hu was vigilant for a long time. He walked out of the main hall and stood on the top of the roaring mountain. He issued a loud and loud tiger howl, the sound of waves rolling, the clouds scattered, echoing on the vast central island.
Tong Qing and Yaoer looked at the top of the mountain, it was a white tiger! It's still alive!