Chapter 217: Chosen's Ultimate Melody, Little White Tiger's Peerless Strike



[There's no other way. On the vast Demonic God Continent, there were hardly any humans before, and the resources for human cultivation were too abundant.]

[Even those Saint realm experts couldn't resist the temptation.]

[In fact, many people are silently grateful to you.]

[If it weren't for you, the barriers between the continents wouldn't have opened, and those without enough strength wouldn't have been able to reach the Demonic God Continent.]

[They wouldn't have known that the demons on this continent have such rich collections.]

[Until now, only super clans like the White Tiger Clan, with half-Dao level experts guarding them, have not been invaded.]

[In the blink of an eye, another half year passed.]

[While you were cultivating, you suddenly heard a "bang"!]

[Then, cracks appeared in the protective formation of the White Tiger Clan.]

[You think it might be the people hunting you down who have attacked the White Tiger Clan.]

[However, you don't panic. Instead, you check your own strength.]

[Confirming that the improvement from this simulation is quite decent, you nod in satisfaction!]

[Then you sigh softly, "Let's leave it at that!"]

[That's right, you're ready to give up.]

[Actually, it's not really giving up; it's just that you've reached a dead end.]

[Since the enemy dares to attack the White Tiger Clan and has shattered the protective formation,]

[They must be confident.]

[You think that in this case, you might as well die.]

[To avoid causing trouble for Little White.]

[With this thought, you walk straight outside.]

[If you must die, it should be in front of those people.]

[You haven't forgotten that you have a one-time talent, "Peerless Strike," and you might as well take some down with you!]

[But just as you take a few steps, an elderly White Tiger elder blocks your path.]

[Little White stands obediently by its side.]

[Judging by the situation, it seems to be an ancestor of the White Tiger Clan.]

[Otherwise, Little White, the young clan leader, wouldn't be so restrained.]

[The elderly White Tiger looks at you with a gratified smile and says, "Harboring a death wish? It seems you don't want to trouble my White Tiger Clan!"]

[Before you can respond, it pats Little White's head and says, "Little one, it seems you haven't chosen poorly. He's indeed worth befriending!"]

[Then, you see Little White fall into a deep sleep.]

[You immediately become alert.]

[Then you also rush out of the void passage, heading towards the White Tiger Clan.]

[You want to save Little White, save the White Tiger Clan.]

[You still have a trump card.]

[You believe that if you can unleash the Peerless Strike, you might be able to save the White Tiger Clan.]

[When you finally see the territory of the White Tiger Clan again, it's already three days later.]

[Previously, you were in the void passage opened by the half-Dao level ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, seemingly not far from the White Tiger Clan, but the distance was actually quite far.]

[So it took you three whole days to return.]

[At this moment, the White Tiger Clan has already been stained with blood, and from a distance, you can see White Tiger corpses everywhere.]

[However, the battle is not over yet.]

[Seeing this, you think to yourself, "Little White, please be safe!"]

[So, you quicken your pace again.]

[In just a few seconds, you've reached the battlefield.]

[At this moment, you see that there are only a few White Tigers left.]

[And Little White, now covered in blood, still fights to the death without retreating.]

[Seeing this, you rush to the center of the battlefield.]

[You don't avoid any attacks at all; you're not afraid of life or death.]

[Because you know that only on the brink of death can you trigger your trump card.]

[And as you rush towards Little White, it also notices you.]

[It seems to understand that you want to save it.]

[It doesn't know what trump card you have.]

[Or whether you can really save it.]

[But it is a White Tiger, born to fight; with its race in peril, it can only fight, even if it means fighting to the death, it will not Live by Hiding!]

[Little White bares its fangs, glances at you, and murmurs, "If there's a next life, we'll still be family!"]

[Then, you see Little White transform into a blood-colored giant sword, slashing towards the sky.]

[With Little White's action, the remaining White Tiger clan members follow suit.]

[Instantly, several blood-colored giant swords merge into one, slashing against the void.]

["Bang!" In the void, a half-Dao level expert falls.]

[In its final moments, Little White, with its Saint realm strength, joins the White Tiger Chosen to reverse-slay a half-Dao level expert!]

[Unleashing its own Peerless Strike.]