Boom!

The black orb exploded, engulfing the figure of the White Tiger Ancestor.

The warriors of the White Tiger Empire who witnessed this astonishing scene immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Ancestor... Ancestor White Tiger!"

"In the end, even in his final moments, the White Tiger Ancestor still protected the White Tiger Empire!"

"No one is perfect, and everyone makes mistakes. Although the White Tiger Ancestor went astray and was misled by the concept of lifespan, he eventually turned back and sacrificed his life!"

Just as the exclamations of surprise were heard, a burst of wild laughter shook the heavens.

"Hahaha... Under the demonic path, all are but ants... Who else wants to die!"

The mad dragon covered his face with both hands and kept letting out ear-piercing laughter.

A terrifying aura, like Mount Tai, pressed heavily on everyone's hearts.

despair!

It keeps spreading!

With the White Tiger Ancestor fallen, who can stop the Mad Dragon now?

Bai Ling clenched her hands tightly, her palms covered in sweat.

Now, only one person, one glimmer of hope, remains to stop the mad dragon.

Above the void, Mad Dragon simply waved his hand.

boom!

A large section of the White Tiger Imperial Palace shattered, and then a faint light flew out.

Within the radiance lies a mysterious spiritual pearl.

"Oh no! The White Tiger Spirit Pearl! The demon is trying to seize the White Tiger Spirit Pearl!"

"Even though we are weaker, we absolutely cannot allow the Spirit Pearl, which symbolizes our White Tiger Empire, to be taken away!"

"Let us protect the entire White Tiger Empire with our lives!"

Bai Ling gritted her teeth and charged forward first.

Then came Tie Wushang and the others.

There was determination in each of their eyes.

Knowing it was certain death!

We will go without hesitation!

This is belief!

Mad Dragon looked at the crowd blocking the White Tiger Spirit Orb with disdain.

"You're all trash, get out of here!"

He stretched out his right claw, and a huge black magic ball condensed in his palm, intending to blast Bai Ling and the others to death.

Faced with misfortune, Bai Ling and the others spread their arms, wanting to use their own blood and lives to stop the demonic calamity.

At that very moment!

A calm voice rang out.

"Is that enough?"

The next moment!

The swift and unstoppable sword light shot forth, piercing through the black magic sphere.

The magic ball was shattered before it could fully solidify.

With the forces out of balance, a deafening explosion occurred.

Caught off guard, the mad dragon's right arm was caught in the aftershock and instantly shattered, exploding into a bloody mist.

"Aww!"

Amidst screams, the mad dragon retreated hundreds of feet, its face contorted with rage.

"Who attacked me? Show yourself!"

"I've been standing right next to you the whole time, and you still haven't noticed?"

That gentle and elegant voice rang out again.

The sound resounded in the ears of the mad dragon.

His dark, demonic eyes widened instantly.

With a stiff neck twisted, a peerless figure of extraordinary elegance came into view.

Like an immortal, like a god, like a saint, like a venerable one.

"You...how could this be..."

Kuanglong's expression changed drastically.

Didn't Tang Xuan and the White Tiger Ancestor get swallowed up by the aftershocks just now?

Why does it seem like nothing's wrong?

When they turned around again, the figure of the White Tiger Ancestor appeared not far away.

Apart from being exhausted and somewhat disheveled, there were no signs of him falling.

Without a doubt, it was Tang Xuan's doing.

Tang Xuan said calmly, "Why are you so obsessed with the White Tiger Spirit Pearl? What are you planning to do?"

Kuanglong took a breath, calmed himself down, and narrowed his eyes.

"Hehe, if you want to know, go ask the King of Hell!"

With a sudden burst of his remaining left hand, a massive surge of black demonic energy engulfed Tang Xuan's figure.

"Hit!"

Kuanglong's face showed an expression of extreme excitement.

However, the smile on his face froze the next moment.

The black demonic stream he unleashed seemed to be drawn in, and Tang Xuan absorbed it into his stomach.

Swallow the demonic energy whole!

Is this guy even human?

Mad Dragon's eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets.

"Who...who exactly are you?!"

Tang Xuan licked his lips.

"The demonic energy of the Akuma clan is indeed extraordinary. Who is Akuma Tenbuko to you?!"

Hao Gui Tian is not alone!

One of the ten legendary warriors of the Demon Realm, he is as famous as the ancient demon Duan Fengchen and the person in the War Ghost Network.

However, unlike Duan Fengchen and the other two, Hao Gui Tian Bu Gu is the patriarch of the Hao Gui clan.

He led the Oni clan, roaming the demon realm and plundering everywhere.

To put it bluntly, he's a pirate from the demon realm.

They were not only despised by the righteous path, but also hated by the demonic path.

Later, the Haoki clan stole something from a powerful force, which finally aroused the wrath of the powerful demons.

Under the call of that powerful force, a devastating blow was dealt to the Akuma clan, causing them to completely withdraw from the Demon Realm and eke out a mere existence.

The appearance of the Mad Dragon indicates that the Akuma clan is on the rise.

Kuanglong narrowed his eyes.

There are not many people left who know that Gouki Tenbuko.

Tang Xuan looked young, but he could immediately call out the name of Hao Gui Tian Bu Gu.

Could he be an old monster who has possessed another's body?

The mad dragon's mind raced, and he became even more certain.

Only those ancient monsters would know so much about the Akuma clan.

Little did he know that Tang Xuan had already learned about the ten legendary warriors of the Demon Realm from the ancient demon Duan Fengchen and the people in the War Ghost Network.

These ten legendary martial artists had fought countless times, both openly and secretly, and naturally knew each other very well.

Unaware of Tang Xuan's true abilities, Kuanglong was already considering retreating.

"Our Hao Gui clan has no intention of making things difficult for you. We only want the White Tiger Spirit Pearl and nothing else. We hope you can leave some room for maneuver. The clan leader will be extremely grateful!"

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