1011: C1011 The Second Prince Has Come into Being

C1011 The Second Prince Has Come into Being

The sound pierced through the clouds, causing the entire city to be filled with cultivators. It was as if they would start a war at any moment.

"Roar …"

A low roar sounded out, and a ghastly white tiger dashed out of the chariot. Its eyes were upside down, and the inscriptions were steaming. It was extremely ferocious, and its aura was extremely terrifying as it coldly stared at the group of cultivators within the city.

"From the looks of it, Sky Fiend City does not welcome my Unique Beast Pavilion. It is fine if this city does not exist." The white tiger's eyes were fierce and filled with killing intent, opening its huge mouth and directly devouring one of the Homo Clan s.

"Do you really think that my Homo Clan has no one else? Who cares what kind of strange beast you are, let's kill that kitten together. " A young cultivator stepped out of the city with a spear in his hand, ready to fight a strange beast.

This Archaic Descendant did not treat Homo Clan as a human at all. If it was unhappy, it would devour Homo Clan in front of everyone, and hundreds of cultivators fought to leave the city, condensing into a rope that gave off an imposing might.

"How pathetic. Even after being bullied to this extent, we still can't share the same boat?" The white tiger's vicious aura billowed, but there was a trace of pity in its eyes.

Those people were still hiding in the city, not daring to come out and fight. They were just constantly denouncing the people who were leaving the city, and this was a type of sadness for those who were leaving the city. A feeling of being abandoned by their own people flooded into their hearts.

"Even so, we still stood out. Thousands of years of tranquility did indeed cause Homo Clan to fear war, but that does not mean that Homo Clan can be deceived. The first cultivator that walked out of the city spoke with a sonorous and powerful voice.

"Well said, today we will face death with equanimity. If we really start a war between the two races, then we will show the people of this world how your Beast Pavilion treats my Homo Clan." The people who were leaving the city shouted loudly, each and every one of them was brimming with killing intent.

"Kid, I admire you a bit. Why don't you come over and be my First Godly General?" The White Tiger's gaze moved about as it spoke in a tempting manner.

"Give up. You are a Demonic Beast and I am a human. If we are to truly fight, then you can only fight me to the death."

"He has guts, but that doesn't mean he has strength. In front of absolute strength, ants can't create any waves." The White Tiger's roar shook the entire mountain forest, making it seem as if it was thoroughly angered. Its entire body was surrounded by symbols, and it was shocking to the soul, giving it a terrifying pressure.

Suddenly, another figure rushed out of the emperor carriage. Its entire body was enveloped in a black mist, and one couldn't see its face clearly. However, everyone could tell that this was a powerful creature.

"Young master, don't go too far. You still have a mission to complete this time. If you really offend the City Lord of Sky Fiend City, then the City Lord will lose face."

Once he said that, the white tiger's body trembled and its aura was instantly dispelled. As if it had seen something terrifying, it turned into a gentle kitten and respectfully said, "Yes, Third Elder."

"Aohou …" The White Tiger roared, making the carriage stop in front of the gates of the city and not continue forward.

That intimidating figure instantly disappeared as well, as if it had never appeared before. The immense pressure in the sky disappeared, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The oppressive feeling brought about by this unknown level of Demonic Beast was too terrifying.

"Release the Homo Clan that you have enslaved, or else we will begin today." The young cultivator with the long spear shouted loudly. Ancient inscriptions rose all over his body and bright rays of light shot into the sky, as if a divine flame was burning.

Under the scorching sun, the city was slightly dilapidated, but because it had stood there for so long, or because the city itself held a special significance to the people, it did not seem desolate. Instead, it revealed its solemn, dignified, and amiable nature.

Beneath the city gate tower, a young Homo Clan cultivator raised his spear and pointed it at the eerie white tiger floating in the air. His voice was loud and clear, without a single trace of fear or dread.

The surrounding people were all speechless, this young cultivator was too domineering, to be able to make the White Tiger retreat was already a great joy, and asking the White Tiger to release the Homo Clan slaves, was simply slapping the face of the Beast Hall, truly killing them.

At this moment, the white tiger turned around, and its entire body was covered in scorching light. Its Qi whistled in all directions, and broke a few ancient trees in quick succession, and the branches on the ground flew about, turning into dust.

"Homo Clan, does it really challenge my bottom line time and time again? Don't forget, I am from the Western Tomb Tiger race.

The Western Tomb was located in the desolate Sunset Mountain, the darkest ancient mountain range. Legend has it that it was the burial ground of the Ancient Divine Beast White Tiger, and also its hometown.

However, there would often be tigers who would go back to their ancestors and wander around the area, gradually forming the current White Tiger clan. This clan claimed itself to be the descendant of a divine beast, and was ordered to protect Xiling for generations.

"So what if it's the Western Tomb Tiger race? They have arbitrarily enslaved Homo Clan in our territory and they would devour anyone they disobey their will. This is a contempt for the agreement between the two races. As a Homo Clan, I cannot ignore it." The young man said.

"Who do you think you are to dare to interfere with my matters? Today, I will pinch you to death and no one will investigate." The corners of the White Tiger's eyes were red, and its killing intent was awe-inspiring. The white inscriptions illuminated half of the sky.

"Grand Pavilion, Hong Li. If you really dare to fight, then come!" The youth slowly raised his head. Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth rushed over as a bright white armor covered his body. Strands of purple mist swirled around him, giving him a powerful yet hazy aura. It was as if a great order had been formed around his body.

The moment the three words "Great Hall" came out of his mouth, everyone in the surrounding area went into an uproar. The city guards all stepped forward, their armor shining with a dark light as they pointed their spears at the white tiger and said in unison, "Greetings, Second Prince.

Seeing this scene, the White Tiger's originally lofty and aloof attitude was long gone. Its face was pale without a trace of blood. His body was drenched in cold sweat and a feeling of fear suddenly emerged in his heart.0

In the East Continent, the Xuan land was an ancient sacred land that encompassed almost all of the sects and Holy Lands of the East Continent. Its strength was absolutely terrifying and powerful. Even the establishment of the famous academy had something to do with them. Even the first generation Principal of the Skysword Academy had said that if they offended the Mausoleum of Books, they would have to face joint punishment from the academy. Even though the White Tiger had a noble background, if it really did offend this undyings' power because of such a small matter, it would probably not be able to leave this continent, and might even be abandoned by its own clansmen.

He no longer had the black mist covering his body, and revealed his original face. This was a thin old man with withered blood Qi, wearing a grey robe, his appearance was ordinary, but he had a strange aura circulating around him, it was extremely powerful. He descended from the sky and bowed to the young man, "Since Your Highness has spoken, we will naturally obey, but …"

"No problem. If you don't want to release him, then stay." Hong Shi cut the old man off with a domineering tone. He slightly leaned his spear forward, making a charging motion on the battlefield.

Seeing his tough attitude, the old man naturally understood that there was no way for the matter to be resolved today. One side had to bow their heads, but at this time, in the main camp of the Universal Pavilion, if they really did meet force with force, they would not get any benefits.

The old man thought for a long time, and said helplessly in the end, "By noon tomorrow, all the Homo Clan s that pull the carriage will definitely return to their freedom."

"Alright, I hope you will keep your promise, or else you will know the consequences." Hong Li turned around and left. His oppressive aura had disappeared, as if he had turned into an ordinary person. He walked towards the center of the city, gradually disappearing into the crowd.

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