Chapter 1184

The temple of the tiger emperor is located at the top of the giant mountain. It is majestic and magnificent. It is not as magnificent as the human palace, but it is full of depression and majesty.

After the white tiger was sent back, the tiger emperor checked its blood at the first time. The result was what he expected, but he didn't want to see.

As Zhan Zu said, this white tiger is not only pure blood, but also supreme pure blood. It is a "forgiveness" for the white tiger family after thousands of years of hesitation.

Heaven is supreme, God's gift to forgive the sins of this family ten thousand years ago.

The birth of the white tiger itself shoulders the historical mission and is destined to revive the name of killing God.

However, the white tiger is the son of heaven and will lead the rejuvenation of the ethnic group. What about it?

Three hundred years ago, the tiger emperor was born on an ordinary island. His mother was an "ice and snow white tiger" who did not reach Shengwu. She had a very weak white tiger blood. But it has undergone blood changes, has nearly half of the white tiger blood, and awakened the white tiger inheritance before adulthood.

From the day when the white tiger inherited and awakened, it was determined to complete the baptism of "pure blood" and become a real white tiger. Over the past three hundred years, it has fought everywhere, killed and felled indiscriminately, and swallowed all the white tiger veins everywhere. Even a little white tiger blood will become its rations.

It would rather bear endless bad names, but also reproduce the Supreme Reputation of the killing God White Tiger, let the power of the white tiger return to the world, and let all people and all demons remember the supreme name of the killing God White Tiger ten thousand years ago.

However, for 300 years, it has been marching towards "pure blood" step by step, almost swallowing all the remains of the white tiger in the ancient sea, and has done its best. Pure blood seemed to be in front of us, but it was boundless and could not be touched. Sometimes it always feels that it is one step away, but this step has tortured it for decades.

The whole East China Sea is in awe of his tiger emperor's fame, but it is hesitating about its dream.

In the tiger emperor's heart, if you don't have pure blood in this life, it means that your life is abandoned and has no achievements.

Since 20 years ago, after a long struggle, the tiger emperor has never believed in his life. After all, he has accepted his life. The tiger emperor no longer expected pure blood, but focused on expanding the beast islands. It knows that its longevity is near and it won't live for many years. Once it falls, the hall of killing heaven will never let it go. It will take its body, peel its skin, remove its bones and refine its soul. Even the beast islands may collapse. Although it has cultivated five demon kings, none of them can support the overall situation and suppress the millions of spirit demons of the beast islands. Although Qi Yuanling is "born supreme" and has unlimited potential, his heart is not in the beast islands, and his character is not suitable to lead the beast islands.

The tiger emperor doesn't want his body to be trampled on, let alone the collapse of the beast islands, so... He is preparing for the last madness before his death. With the power of the beast islands, he gathers the overlords of the demon families in the East China Sea to fight to the death with the Zhutian hall. It would rather destroy the beast islands in the war than disintegrate itself after its death.

However, when it was about to put down its dream, God made a big joke on it - suspected pure blood white tiger reappeared in the ancient sea!

If Zhan Zu hadn't intervened, the tiger emperor would definitely catch the white tiger at any cost and fulfill his long cherished wish for more than 300 years.

"You are not the chosen son of the white tiger. Why do you kill against the sky."

"You only have 20 years of life. Even if you refine your blood, it will only be extended for another 20 years. Are you willing to use the remaining 20 years to help the rise of the supreme white tiger, or do you want to enjoy 40 or 50 years of pure blood life?"

"Although you have ten thousand animal islands, forty or fifty years is enough for you to dominate the ancient sea, but it still has hundreds of years of longevity. It can not only dominate the ancient sea, but also open a new Tianting!"

"Do you want the killing name of white tiger to shine on the ancient sea or dominate the world?"

"It's only forty or fifty years for you to swallow and refine the white tiger. What will happen after you die?"

"The white tiger family has been waiting for an opportunity for thousands of years. Is it going to be a flash in the pan in your hand, or is it going to be brilliant for hundreds of years and walk out of a new era."

"You can be afraid of heaven and earth, but you should respect your ancestors!"

Zhan Zu's exhortation was heard, pushing him between selfishness and righteousness.

On the one hand is the opportunity for the ethnic group to wait for thousands of years, on the other is its dream and life.

Hard choices.

The tiger emperor fought alone for more than 300 years and swallowed all the white tiger veins of the ancient sea. In fact, he has no great meaning in his heart. Although he wants to reproduce the brilliance of the white tiger, he needs to complete it by himself and make the world remember it.

The tiger king stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, and remained silent for a long time. In fact, it doesn't know why it hesitated because of Zhan Zu's reminder? It seems that Zhan Zu didn't threaten it. Even before the white tiger came to the beast islands, he took the initiative to leave here. Zhan Zu is to let it make its own decisions and will not be investigated afterwards.

The tiger emperor has never been indecisive or soft hearted, but I don't know why. At the moment he saw the white tiger, he had a complex feeling in his heart, and Zhan Zu's advice kept ringing back in his mind.

Swallow the white tiger, it is pure blood!

Swallow the white tiger, it can live another 50 years!

If you swallow the white tiger, it will make a continuous breakthrough in tianwu territory. It is not an extravagant hope for Jin to enter Huangwu.

If you swallow the white tiger, it will dominate the ancient sea and move its name from ancient to modern times.

Swallow the White Tiger... It can get everything it wants

But... The tiger emperor hesitated again and again. He hesitated what he didn't seem to hesitate.

As the sky darkened, the tiger emperor returned to the magnificent and dark palace. It was much larger than the white tiger, more powerful and more violent. Even if it was deliberately controlled, the killing power and blood of the tianwu realm distorted the space of the whole temple. The majesty of the kings is enough to make any spirit demon surrender in front of it.

The white tiger watched it warily. Although it was suffocated, it still glared at each other. It can see through the tiger emperor's hesitation. It's considering whether to eat it. Use your own flesh and soul to quench and wash its white tiger blood which is infinitely close to pure blood.

The tiger emperor looked at the white tiger as if he were looking at a mirror. It was almost carved out of a mold. The tiger pattern, shape and eyes were so similar. It's just that the opposite one is full of vitality, and it's old.

There was a dull roar in the white tiger's throat, the sharp claws scratched on the ground like a sharp knife, and the hair like a steel needle stood up slightly, like an evil tiger with a head. What if he can't fight? Just like Qin Ming said, he used to spray blood on others' faces if he couldn't fight.

The tiger emperor looked at the white tiger for a long time, turned and walked into the side hall next to him.

The white tiger was on guard for a long time. He walked out of the main hall and stood on the top of the mountain where the strong wind roared. A loud and huge tiger roared. The sound waves rolled, scattered the clouds and echoed in the vast central island.

Yueqing and the demon looked at the top of the mountain. It was a white tiger! It's still alive!