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3626: C3626 Nine Serenities White Tiger Demon

Author: Dugu Qiuzui Word Count: 8493 Updated: 2025-04-07 14:08:57

C3626 Nine Serenities White Tiger Demon

Little Lion was completely dissatisfied with the Barbarian Emperor's two conditions. The first condition was a little easier to accept, but the second condition basically restricted his freedom of the person.

Everyone was shocked.

If it was a thousand years, then Long Yan would have already developed his skills in the Divine Dragon Empire Region, and he wouldn't be able to follow his brother. Of course, if he was strong enough in the future, even the Savage Emperor wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

To Little Lion, this was definitely something incomparably heavy, but he could only happily accept it.

You can have enough time to become stronger in the future. A thousand years will soon pass for you, and in the future, you will have to inherit my position. Of course, by that time, I'm afraid that I will have already disappeared.

The entire Boorish Desolate is not enough for you to put up with. You can use a thousand years to slowly experience the warmth of this world, what exactly are the feelings of brotherhood between us? Is the life of millions of our people in the entire Boorish Desolate more important or is it your brother who is more important? "

If it were anyone else, they would not feel any pressure on this matter, but to Little Lion, it was something he could not accept, but if he did not agree, he would not even be able to meet Long Yan on the day of the wedding.

In order to meet Long Yan once, Little Lion had no choice but to agree.

"Foster father, I agree to all of them. After I return, I will wholeheartedly cultivate to comprehend my own Heavenly Dao. I can stay in the Wilderness for a thousand years."

After saying these words, it was as if Little Lion's body was pressed down by a huge rock, causing him to be unable to breathe.

The Barbarian Emperor then continued to say, "There is one last condition. Listen carefully."

"What?" "There are conditions?" Everyone immediately felt a suffocating atmosphere.

This time, I will let one of the Demon Emperor fight with you. If you can persevere for fifteen minutes, or suppress them, and have enough strength to rival them, I will agree to let you go to the Heaven's Path Sword Sect. "Su Yun said in a low voice.

After saying that last sentence, everyone burst into an uproar once again.

"This … this made the Crown Prince's condition even more harsh when fighting with an Emperor Demon. After all, he is a powerhouse at the fourth level of the Nirvana Realm." Everyone knew Little Lion's personality. He had only just stepped into the third level of the Nether Martial God Tribulation, so if he fought against an Emperor powerhouse, he might have a chance of winning. However, fighting against an Emperor Demon rank powerhouse was simply too unrealistic.

Little Lion clenched his teeth, took a step forward and said: "Alright, I will agree to all three of these conditions. Royal father, can you tell me, who do you want to fight with me to test my strength?"

The Barbarian Emperor laughed, "Brat, looks like you're really unwilling to give up. Then, I'll let the tiger race's leader, the White Tiger Demon Nine Hell White Tiger, fight you."

As these words came out, all the demon clan experts present were in an uproar.

It had to be known that the Tiger Race and the Lion Race were both top races in the Wilderness. The Tiger Race was even more terrifying than the Heaven Swallowing Wolf Tribe.

Since ancient times, the Tiger and Lion Tribes had never fought against each other. Furthermore, Little Lion had once defeated this Nine Hell White Tiger's prized disciple, the Thunderflame Tyrant Tattooed Tiger.

It was obvious that the Venerable Emperor was doing this on purpose, and the Scarlet Soul Emperor couldn't help but break out in cold sweat for Little Lion.

The Nine Serenities White Tiger Demon Emperor had the same level of strength as the Holy Palace's Five Great Martial Kings. Little Lion felt an immense pressure when he was at the peak of the fourth stage of Nirvana Realm.

After Little Lion finished listening to his opponent, did he still dare to agree? The tiger clan leader had been eyeing Little Lion covetously, and wanted to kill him. For a human, if he were to be killed like this, it would not be worth it.

However, Little Lion was different. His relationship as brothers with Long Yan was something that no one could understand.

The Nine Netherwhite Tiger was Little Lion's elder and had been famous for a long time. Its strength was strong, and it had already stepped into this realm a long time ago.

Little Lion did not reveal any sign of cowardice, instead, he looked at the Nine Serenities White Tiger and laughed: "Looks like our Lion Clan is truly enemies with your Tiger Clan. When we were in the illusionary Divine Demon Realm, I taught your disciple Lei Yan Tyrant Tiger a lesson. It's only been half a year and now it's my turn to teach his Master a lesson.

The Nine Serenities White Tiger was strong and burly, not showing any signs of its old age. It showed its might even though it was not angry as it coldly said, "Crown Prince, after you!"

Actually, the reason why the Barbarian Emperor did this, was because he did not want Little Lion to be able to leave the entire territory of the Emperor Palace. He had put in so much effort to cultivate Little Lion, but he also worried that if Little Lion did not return, all of his efforts would be in vain.

The Nine Emperor Demons all possessed strength that could reach the pinnacle of perfection. In this battle, if Little Lion were to be able to defeat the White Tiger Demon Emperor, then his reputation would soar to the heavens. In the Wilderness, the only person who could control him would be the Wild Emperor himself.

From his previous opponent, Lei Yan, to his master's, half a year later showed how fast Little Lion's progress was. However, he had no confidence at all in dealing with such an expert.

The Nine Hell White Tiger made a gesture of invitation, but Little Lion didn't move. No one knew what he was thinking.1

"Jin Yan, why are you still not going forward? Do you not have the guts? As my foster son, let's see how arrogant you are. Go!" The Savage Emperor said again.

Little Lion clenched his fist tightly. For Long Yan, for the Dragon Spirit, for their common long-cherished wish, and also for himself. This battle was very important to him, and he didn't want to go against his initial promise to Long Yan.

"Who said I'm scared. It's just a mere Nine Serenities White Tiger. I'll turn you into a white cat."

Little Lion looked at the other party and continued to mock him: "Ancestor Bai, I heard that when you were young, you took a piss at thirty meters against the wind, and now that you have followed the wind and wet your shoes, you are already old and useless.

When those words were said, the people from the Lion Clan began to laugh.

This was a serious provocation towards the tiger tribe. Even the Emperor couldn't help but laugh.

Little Lion's words had always been like this, the meat in his mouth wasn't rotten, but facing such a strong Ranker, he was still able to chat and laugh. It was enough to see how bold he was.

The exciting battle was about to begin, and everyone was looking forward to it. This battle was very suspenseful, so much so that, for the first time in history, there was no one among the young geniuses who dared to humiliate these elites from the older generation. Perhaps, only Little Lion had the courage to do so.

Suddenly, the crowd burst into an uproar. Monsters were always full of killing, they were extremely bloody and cruel, and everyone's blood was boiling with excitement.

Even if Little Lion lost, it wouldn't be a disgrace for him. At most, he wouldn't be able to go to the Heaven's Path Sword Sect, since he wouldn't lose anything, but if the tiger race's Patriarch Jiu You was defeated, that would mean that their tiger tribe wasn't as strong as the lion tribe. That would mean losing face for sure!

However, this was something that the Great Emperor of the Savage Land had personally arranged. No one could change it. Everyone could only watch on as they performed brilliantly.

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