The White Tiger's speed was too fast, like a streak of white light racing through the air, stirring up a gale that swept up stones weighing hundreds or even thousands of pounds, sending them flying in the dust and sand.
It clashed repeatedly with the Little One, with tiger claws meeting fists in a clanging sound. Runes danced in the air as giant rocks were lifted into the sky, scattering in all directions under the force of the shockwaves.
"Roar!"
The White Tiger opened its mouth and let out a roar, releasing a beam of light like a vast galaxy, exuding murderous intent. The Little One glowed with a radiant light to block it, but behind him, a stone mountain collapsed with a roar and then exploded into powder.
"Boom!"
A massive white claw descended. The Little One dodged, and the earth was instantly shattered, cleaving open to reveal a deep chasm, dark and terrifying.
The White Tiger was overpowering and ferocious in its attacks. Its entire body was a weapon; even with its back turned to the Little One, a single sweep of its snow-white tail could shatter a stone weighing over a hundred thousand pounds.
Such savagery left everyone in awe.
"This big cat has gone mad, such powerful attacks!" Behind, whether it was the Big Red Bird, the Fire Raven, or the Nine-Headed Lion, all were in awe.
The Little One raised his palm to counter, unleashing endless lightning to engulf the White Tiger, and he himself was driven to the brink of boiling blood.
"Howl!"
The White Tiger roared, spewing a torrent of white runes with a metallic sheen, meeting the lightning in mid-air. The two forces erupted in blazing light, accompanied by the clashing sounds of metal, channeling all the lightning into the vast underground, breaking through the sea of lightning.
According to legend, in ancient times, the White Tiger ruled the west, associated with the metal element, and was known for its ruthless and terrifying power.
At this moment, it emitted a metallic aura, seemingly validating this, shaking the heavens and earth and neutralizing the lightning, directing it into the boundless underground, splitting the lightning sea.
"Fresh and powerful delicacy, I’m growing more fond of it." The White Tiger roared, its eyes cold as it leaped up and attacked again.
Not only was its physical strength unmatched, but its level was also extremely high, comparable to a Sealer, making it overwhelmingly powerful with its most fierce and domineering killing techniques directed at the Little One.
"Bang!"
The Little One punched back, both of them shaking violently. Runes shot up like falling stars, and the place resembled a volcanic eruption, with the ground shaking violently.
The White Tiger and the Little One both retreated and then resumed their powerful attacks, with the battle intensifying.
"Roar!"
The White Tiger roared, and twenty-eight war spears appeared behind it, gleaming silver-white. As the runes rotated, they erupted with a murderous aura that shot into the sky.
These twenty-eight spears were transformed from tiger fangs, reaching the heavens, standing on the ground like colossal pillars, massive and cold, giving a powerful and chilling impression.
The spears were so enormous, they were the White Tiger’s treasured weapons. After manifesting, they filled the heavens and earth, and began to display strange phenomena, with blood staining each spear, creating a terrifying sight.
"Kill!"
The White Tiger roared, charging forward. The twenty-eight war spears instantly turned their points toward the front, surrounding its body and simultaneously thrusting at the Little One.
Such an attack was frightening. The White Tiger had power comparable to a Sealer and was now wielding such powerful treasures. Who in this ancient small world could withstand this?
The White Tiger was majestic, with the twenty-eight war spears arrayed around it as if emerging from a blood inferno, carrying a cataclysmic aura, their light terrifying as they approached.
The Little One’s expression changed. He summoned the Suan Ni Treasure Mirror and then struck with the Dragon-Mausoleum Scissors, which shone with dazzling light and auspicious rays, fiercely contending with these treasures. At the same time, he was engulfed by lightning, using all his power to face the White Tiger and engage in a life-and-death struggle.
"Boom!"
The runes were dazzling, with light like countless comets streaking across, burying the area. Everywhere was filled with divine energy, and endless ripples shattered rocks and cleaved open stone mountains, inducing fear and trembling.
The sound of clashing continued, with the golden bone scissors and the Suan Ni Treasure Mirror occasionally emitting divine light, colliding with the war spears, and lightning intertwining.
The ancient relics' fangs were all solid and indestructible, shining across the sky. The astonishing murderous intent crushed iron and stone. But the Little One stood firm, his body unbroken, fighting back with his treasured techniques.
"Die!"
The White Tiger roared, its eyes cold. It opened its mouth and sprayed white light, intensifying the twenty-eight war spears, piercing through clouds and mist, penetrating runes, and pressing toward the Little One's body.
The battle reached a fever pitch. The Little One was resolute, finding these spears too strong—there were not just one but twenty-eight, exhausting his defenses.
"Boom!"
A massive spearhead flew in, landing beside him, its immense force piercing the ground and then shattering it.
Each spear was astonishingly thick, resembling giant columns. They were not mere stabs but felt like massive mountains pressing down. Once struck, it wouldn’t just pierce through but would crush into blood and mud.
Boom!
The twenty-eight war spears fell simultaneously. The Little One barely managed to evade, but the ground where he stood cracked open, and twenty-eight massive black holes spread, causing the area to explode. Rocks were flung into the air, and the murderous aura swept over him, making it impossible to avoid. It finally penetrated his body, causing blood to drip from his mouth.
Since battling against talents from various races, the Little One had been sweeping enemies away like withered grass, rarely suffering any injuries. He wiped the blood from his face, and the light in his eyes grew fiercer, with high fighting spirit.
The opponent was of a higher level, a daunting reality, but his combat power was also extraordinary, and he was not afraid. With a clang, the golden bone scissors shot upwards, separating from the Little One’s side and attacking the White Tiger.
At the same time, the Suan Ni Treasure Mirror floated up, emitting dozens of bolts of lightning toward the White Tiger, enveloping it.
With a hum, silver light flashed, and a layer of battle armor appeared on the White Tiger, dazzlingly bright with radiant light. Runes filled the sky, blocking the golden bone scissors and Suan Ni Treasure Mirror from approaching.
"White Tiger Battle Armor!" Someone exclaimed. It was a battle armor forged from the precious skin of ancient relics, with astonishing defensive power that was generally almost impossible to breach.
No wonder the White Tiger was so fearless; it possessed such fearsome treasures, making it invincible among its peers wherever it went.
"Clang!"
The Dragon-Mausoleum Scissors glowed, striking forward. It finally had an effect, tearing through the white light and creating a crack in the White Tiger’s battle armor, with blood flowing out.
"What a powerful treasure scissors!" Everyone was astonished. It could actually breach the White Tiger’s battle armor, indicating that the golden bone scissors were indeed extraordinary.
Even the distant Golden Giant Bird watched in surprise, staring intently.
"Roar!" The White Tiger roared in fury, its aura growing stronger. Below, the twenty-eight war spears glowed, their murderous intent overwhelming, sweeping toward the Little One.
"This is bad!" The Little One was alarmed. These war spears did not thrust forward but remained planted in the ground, yet they unleashed endless runes, forming a killing array to trap him.
The boundless white light surged like an ocean, instantly submerging the area. The Little One coughed up blood, swept by dozens of waves. These were runes filled with profound meaning and rules.
"Come!" The Little One shouted, raising his hand. The Suan Ni Treasure Mirror dived from the sky into his grasp, and in an instant, thunder erupted.
At the same time, the golden bone scissors in the air struck again, tearing open more of the White Tiger’s battle armor, with blood spurting out once more, causing the White Tiger to suffer another injury.
"You made me angry." The White Tiger initially aimed to crush its opponent with overwhelming power, breaking their fighting spirit and boosting its own confidence. However, in this battle, despite its higher realm, it was unable to suppress its opponent and suffered severe injuries, which it could no longer tolerate.
The White Tiger let out a long howl, emitting a hazy light that radiated thousands of auspicious threads, creating a dazzling spectacle.
It was a beast skin bag, and the White Tiger had taken out its most powerful treasure to capture Little Dot’s weapon and trap him in the bag for a complete annihilation.
With the golden silk ropes released and the bag’s mouth wide open, countless rays of light and auspicious colors erupted, covering the area below and preparing to devour everything.
"This is bad."
Little Dot’s face changed color. Having witnessed the terrifying power of the bag before, he feared that the golden bone scissors might be sucked inside. He hurriedly retracted them, transforming them into a streak of light and bringing them to his side.
The White Tiger, wearing its treasured armor and hovering in the air, stood on a mountain peak and said coldly, "Do you know how insignificant you are? If I wanted to kill you, I could do it in an instant. I gave you a chance earlier, but you didn’t grasp it. Now, I will take your life without wasting any more time."
It spoke with a chilling tone, looking down from above, and opened the Qian Kun Bag, preparing to execute its ultimate kill.
Indeed, a terrifying wave of energy spread, and the auspicious light from the bag began to devour everything. The giant rocks below were lifted, and Little Dot struggled to stay on his feet, on the verge of being pulled into the bag.
"You big cat, are you seeking death?" Little Dot shouted coldly. He drew the broken sword from his back, pointed it at the sky, and with a violent shake of his arm, a towering sword aura surged.
"Boom."
The auspicious light emitted by the Qian Kun Bag was countered and failed to cover Little Dot, preventing him from being pulled into the bag.
"It's that broken sword," the White Tiger exclaimed in surprise. It had seen the sword when it was unearthed, covered in the black aura of the ancient battlefield and nearly decayed. How could it possibly possess such power?
Little Dot had been reluctant to use the sword too soon, fearing that revealing it might alert the golden giant bird. But now that the White Tiger had used the Qian Kun Bag, he had no choice.
"Clang," "Clang."
The war spears, made from silver tiger teeth, vibrated simultaneously, aiming to pierce Little Dot. Meanwhile, the Qian Kun Bag shone brightly again, with the White Tiger using its full strength to try and kill the formidable human youth.
Little Dot’s eyes were icy as he wielded the broken sword, sweeping in all directions. A terrifying sword aura spread like a tsunami, and with continuous clashing sounds, all twenty-eight war spears were severed.
"Ah, it breaks my heart."
As everyone was stunned, this exclamation echoed, seemingly heart-wrenching. But it was not from the White Tiger, which left everyone in shock. Little Dot pounded his chest in frustration, not expecting the rusted sword to be so powerful, destroying all the war spears. He had originally wanted to collect them.
The White Tiger almost spat out blood. It had treasured the weapon, rarely used it, and was already feeling heartache. Now, to see the human youth making such a scene was driving it to the brink of fury.
Little Dot was truly heartbroken. To him, the war spears were now his, but he did not expect the rusted sword to sever them all. It was a terrible waste of a treasured weapon.
He had not even truly activated the broken sword; the ancient artifacts were simply too terrifying.
"The Qian Kun Bag is mine," Little Dot muttered to himself, his eyes glowing fiercely as he focused on the precious treasure. He was determined to obtain it and ensure nothing went wrong.
He stepped onto the Suan Ni Mirror, emitting electrical light, and flew toward the mountain peak.
"Kill!"
The White Tiger roared in fury, nearly driven mad. Its treasure was destroyed, and this human youth’s provocation was unforgivable. Anyone who dared offend it would be immediately eradicated, turning into a puddle of blood.
"It’s me who will kill you," Little Dot declared with unmatched strength, wielding the broken sword, but avoiding the Qian Kun Bag and attacking the White Tiger directly.
"You’re seeking death," the White Tiger said with a grim gaze. To be so underestimated and to have its treasure disregarded was tantamount to seeking death. Its body erupted in radiance, and it spat out a treasure seal, hurling it forward.
The onlookers were shocked. The White Tiger’s background must be significant to possess so many treasures; other geniuses would find it difficult to even have one.
"Clang."
Little Dot’s broken sword struck, and the treasure seal shattered into a terrifying light.
"Ah, it breaks my heart. Why didn’t you mention using your treasure earlier?" Little Dot roared in anger and frustration, losing yet another piece of loot.
"Ah, puke."
The White Tiger could no longer bear it and spat out blood in rage. No one could feel more heartache than it, with its heart seemingly about to split and its stomach aching, as its treasured artifact, nurtured and refined for years, was destroyed.
The outcome of this battle was already decided. Little Dot avoided the Qian Kun Bag, broke through the auspicious light, and slashed forward with the broken sword.
"Thud."
The White Tiger roared fiercely, blood gushing, and one of its hind legs was severed.
"Catch it, Big Red, don’t let it go to waste," Little Dot transmitted. This was legendary White Tiger meat, a great supplement, and wasting it would be shameful.
He carefully controlled the broken sword, finally able to wield it effectively, and did not shatter the White Tiger further, instead continuing to strike forward.
Despite the White Tiger’s resistance, it ultimately could not withstand. With a "thud," it was severed in half, the lower part of its body falling and blood gushing uncontrollably.
At the same time, Little Dot successfully seized the Qian Kun Bag. Without the White Tiger’s divine power to control it, the runes retracted and gradually dimmed, and Little Dot grabbed it in his hands.
"Such a treasure," Little Dot said, unable to put it down. His eyes turned into crescent moons as he revealed his small tiger teeth, filled with joy.
"With the Qian Kun Bag, I could pack up all the ancient species in Hundred Broken Mountains without any problem." His eyes sparkled, and he quickly wiped his drool.
The Big Red Bird, Nine-headed Lion, Purple Weasel, Fire Raven, and others, who were originally joyful and cheering, fell silent upon seeing his reaction.
"Roar." The White Tiger’s end came as it never expected to fall to such a fate.
A golden light burst into the sky, filling the heavens. The dark world was instantly illuminated by divine brilliance, and a terrifying pressure descended, causing the mountains and earth to tremble.
The golden giant bird finally moved, spreading its wings to soar in the sky, resembling a golden deity, overlooking everyone below.
"Go and kill him," it commanded the dozen ancient species below to eliminate Little Dot.
"He has that broken sword; our treasures are ineffective against it." The ancient species were truly frightened; the broken sword was too terrifying.
"Don’t worry. If he dares to act, I will take that broken sword. You can kill him as you wish," the golden giant bird said coldly, its body radiating a boundless golden light, exuding a terrifying presence, like a god-king overlooking the mortal world.
Do you remember the pair of twin sisters from Stone Village? Back then, many people referred to them as the female protagonists. The adorable little lolis had once discussed with Little Dot about which beast milk was the best. Now, an artist has illustrated them, showcasing their treasures and recreating the scenes from the book. They look exquisitely beautiful and cute. Please add me on WeChat at cd44444, or search for my name, Chen Dong. After adding me, send the word "Twins" to see the original image.
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