Fantasy: Reborn tiger demon, more children and more blessings will make you stronger

The descendants were killed, and the Supreme Elder of Tianjian Sect was furious!After several rounds.

Figures intertwined within the dense forest.

The situation was nearing its end.

Hu Xiao, bathed in a sea of fire, fought more fiercely than ever, his spearhead severing Elder Lin’s limbs.

The gap between their cultivation levels was already immense,

and he was still at the eighth-rank level!

It was a complete crushing victory!

”Die!”

Just then, the Blood Soul Spear ripped through the air, unleashing a terrifying momentum!

The spearhead pierced directly into Elder Lin’s glabella.

A fierce force erupted, concentrated at a single point, sending the withered body flying several zhang away until it crashed into an ancient towering tree, sliding down, its life force completely dissipated, half-dead on the spot!

”Mercy... Your Majesty, have mercy...”

Elder Lin’s mouth and nose were bleeding, and he looked at Hu Xiao, who was slowly approaching, his heart filled with terror.

Just in the past few rounds,

this great demon had displayed extraordinary methods.

Impervious to fire, his voice like thunder!

With these two divine abilities bolstering him, coupled with his eighth-rank strength, it was a complete one-sided crushing!

Moreover, during the battle, Hu Xiao’s wounds healed rapidly; the injuries he inflicted couldn’t even keep up with his recovery speed!

The gap was so wide...

How was he supposed to fight now?

”Your Majesty...”

Elder Lin knelt on the ground, bowing and begging for mercy: ”Your Majesty, have mercy... This old man... This old man admits defeat....”

”You’re begging for mercy already?!”

Hu Xiao glanced at his cowardly appearance and shook his head slightly.

He hadn’t even used his full strength in that battle; this old man was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, nothing more than a flowery pillow.

Boring!

This king still preferred your defiant look!

”No matter, mercy is not necessary,”

”This king is kind-hearted and will give you a swift end.”

Hu Xiao held the Blood Soul Spear, aimed it at Elder Lin, and pressed the spearhead against his throat, forcing it down. Blood pearls scattered like flowers, and it was clear that his life would be taken in the next moment.

Just then.

”Elder Lin...”

Qi Qingshan, in the distance, saw this scene and murmured, losing his voice. Without a second thought, he immediately started running, turning and fleeing!

Now that he had no protector,

once Hu Xiao finished off Elder Lin, he would be the next one executed.

If he didn’t run...

Was he going to stay for the New Year?

”Elder Lin, your righteousness! After this disciple returns to the city, I will surely erect a monument and memorial for you!”

Qi Qingshan didn’t look back, only shouted loudly, and then rapidly fled.

Leaving Elder Lin alone to stall.

”You beast!!!”

Upon seeing this, Elder Lin immediately cursed loudly.

After realizing what was happening, he was overcome with anger, suddenly spitting out another mouthful of fresh blood, his vital energy becoming even more chaotic.

Success because of Qingshan, defeat because of Qingshan!

He had put in so much effort, even personally acting as a protector to save him!

Yet in the end, he ended up in such a state?!

”A white-eyed wolf, truly pathetic...”

Hu Xiao glanced at the distant Qi Qingshan, then lowered his head to look at the withered Elder Lin. Without much unnecessary talk, he thrust his spear down, the Blood Soul Spear piercing through his skull.

Pfft!

Until his death,

Elder Lin’s face was filled with unwillingness, his eyes wide open, staring at Qi Qingshan’s retreating back...

”The old one is done, now it’s time for the young one.”

Hu Xiao narrowed his eyes, gazing at Qi Qingshan’s fleeing back. He pulled out the Blood Soul Spear, shook off the blood, and then bent down.

Time to loot!

Any of these sect cultivators on their travels would likely carry spatial profound rings, spiritual weapons, elixirs, secret treasures, and divine abilities; a lifetime’s accumulation was hidden within!

After searching for a moment,

Hu Xiao stood up quite satisfied.

In his hand, he fiddled with two black rings, exuding an ancient aura.

Elder Lin’s and Qi Qingshan’s belongings were all in his possession!

”Not bad, not bad, a great harvest!”

Hu Xiao caressed the patterns on the rings, activated his demonic power, opened the rings, and glanced at the contents, feeling refreshed.

”Tsk tsk, quite a few good items.”

...

...

Outside the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Tian Jian Sect,

where continuous mountain ranges stretched, and immortal cranes flapped their wings, soaring high and landing on the upturned eaves of pavilions. Pagodas and memorial pillars swayed in the wind, and red-lacquered buildings and pavilions stood in abundance.

And in a secluded pavilion.

Green brick walls were inscribed with scriptures, and gauze curtains swayed...

An old man sat in the center of the room, dressed in a dark robe, slowly breathing and circulating his cultivation.

Whoosh~

A powerful aura circulated.

It was as if mountains and rivers surged, endlessly, in harmony with the Dao of Heaven. A spiritual sword intent emerged, swirling around his body without dissipating.

But just then!

Ohm!

A wisp of emerald light floated in from outside the window, immediately entering the old man’s glabella.

”Qingshan’s imprint?!”

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, receiving the content of the imprint. This life imprint was personally planted by him, fixed in the Niwan acupoint, allowing him to retrieve memories from before death.

If the imprint returned, it meant the imprinter had passed away...

”Something happened to Qingshan?”

The old man frowned, checking the imprint’s content.

A scene from before death surfaced in his mind.

In the scene,

the mountain forest was dark,

Qi Qingshan’s mouth and nose were bleeding, he looked down to see a red spearhead piercing through his chest, then he turned his head with difficulty, looking behind him, his eyes reflecting a man in golden-embroidered yellow robes...

Elder Lin’s corpse was beneath the tree, his skull shattered, also dying with his eyes wide open!

Both died tragically!

”Who dares to kill a member of my Heavenly Sword Gate?!”

Seeing this scene, the old man’s accumulated rage could no longer be contained. He roared to the sky.

As he exhaled, strong winds surged around him, transforming into sword qi that shattered the wall, and the pavilion collapsed with a rumble. Majestic sword qi shot up into the sky, reaching above the clouds!

The nearby sect disciples were shaken, looking at the sword qi, all showing expressions of fear.

”Why did the Grand Elder suddenly become so enraged?!”

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