“Ah~~~Roar!”

A palm-sized blade light exploded, and a pitch-black long blade flew out heavily, sliding a long way along the surface of the crown of the old golden osmanthus tree.

The Nine Dragons Heaven-Slaying Sword from the ancient times was wrapped with extremely fine white lines that were almost invisible to the naked eye, and it continuously emitted wisps of twisted transparent waves. The originally ferocious long sword now had a more inexplicable mysterious aura.

Hu Dali emerged from the burst of sword light.

At this moment, he was three meters tall, and his aura was steady. It was obvious that this three meters height had become his normal body shape.

His originally sturdy body became much thinner. The outburst just now consumed a huge amount of his blood and energy. Hu Dali, who had grown a lot taller, became skin and bones, but he did not look thin. Instead, he looked particularly energetic.

When the two pairs of white wings behind him spread out, their wingspan exceeded twenty feet.

With huge wings and a thin body, he is like a butterfly that has just emerged from its cocoon, exuding breathtaking beauty and power.

Waves of transparent space fluctuations continuously gushed out from his body. The space within a hundred feet around his body was like flowing water, slowly rotating with his breathing.

The body is stronger, the soul is tougher, and more importantly, the ancestral bloodline of Hu Dali Lingxiao White Tiger has undergone a second mutation during this crazy blood burning because of the infusion of huge spiritual essence of heaven and earth and evil spirit, and because of fierce stimulation and conflict.

The first mutation occurred in the mountains of Qizhou. Zi Xiaosheng used the ancestral blood formation to make Hu Dali shed the blood of ordinary beasts, stimulate a tiny bit of ancestral blood, and successfully transformed into a Lingxiao white tiger.

After the second mutation, the Lingxiao White Tiger bloodline, which was originally only of ordinary level, increased in concentration and strength by more than ten times.

If Hu Dali was a commoner among the Lingxiao White Tigers before, now he is already a royal member of the Lingxiao White Tiger clan. His bloodline power is even stronger, and his control over spatial power is even more precise and handy.

"Hehe!" With a strange laugh, Hu Dali stretched out his right hand and grabbed the void. His palm traveled through space and appeared directly in front of the Nine Dragons Heaven-Slaying Sword, grabbing the long sword in his hand.

The arm retracted and the long sword appeared beside him.

Hu Dali turned around and looked at Elder Jian Jiu, who had a transparent wound about a foot long on his chest, and looked at him with a gloomy expression.

"Old man, I heard that you were very rude to my Han Cui Cliff?" Hu Dali said in a muffled voice, "I'm curious, how did you get into Han Cui Cliff? Chief Steward Mo Feng, how did this old man get in?"

Hancui Cliff is protected by a large array. When Chu Tian left, he told Li Mofeng not to let outsiders enter Hancui Cliff. No matter who comes, just let the people from the five major families negotiate!

Elder Jian Jiu had great malice towards Han Cui Cliff, and the powerful old man would never let him enter Han Cui Cliff. Li Mofeng was mature and steady, how could he make such a mistake?

Li Mofeng looked at Elder Jian Jiu, who had a gash on his chest, and shook his head bitterly.

"It is unfortunate for our family that this Elder Jian Jiu hid in the entourage of our Li clan elder Li Youcai and sneaked into Hancui Cliff. After what happened today, I will definitely let Li Youcai give our clan an explanation."

Li Mofeng pursed his lips tightly, and his thin lips were stretched into a straight line, looking particularly sharp and intimidating.

Hu Dali's wings fluttered gently behind him, and he nodded in sudden realization: "That old fellow Li Youcai? Come on, this is not surprising."

"Not strange." Elder Jian Jiu slowly turned around, looked down at the transparent slit on his chest, and laughed strangely: "I do find it very strange. How dare you attack me? How dare you hurt me?"

Taking a deep breath, Elder Jian Jiu's chest wound flashed with extremely dazzling sword light. Along with the harsh friction sound, strands of sharp and unmatched star sword light rushed out of his body, constantly impacting the remaining space fluctuations near the wound.

In just one breath, the wound on Elder Jian Jiu's chest was completely filled with strands of extremely fine sword light. In an instant, the wound was completely healed, leaving no trace.

Elder Jian Jiu looked down at the wound on his chest and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

He stared at Hu Dali and said seriously, "My son, if you are willing to become the mount of my descendants, I will spare your life because of your extraordinary bloodline."

Hu Dali grinned, and the void around him, which was slowly rotating like water waves, quietly condensed and turned into white transparent light patterns that gathered towards the long sword in his hand. The Nine Dragons Heaven-Slaying Sword was surrounded by light and kept making low roars, as if a monster was brewing inside and could explode with a fatal blow at any time.

"You said, if Brother Dali knocks you all out here, will anyone know?" Four long fangs slowly grew out of Hu Dali's mouth. The long fangs flashed a dazzling white light and intertwined with each other outside his lips, which was particularly dazzling.

The White Tiger Killing Formation continued to condense huge evil energy and continuously injected it into Tiger Dali's body.

His shriveled, bony body quickly became plump and smooth, his aura rose steadily, and his terrifying aura surged. White feathers kept falling off the wings behind him, fluttering high up, and then turned into wisps of white space power that continued to merge into Hu Dali's body.

The expressions of Elder Jian Jiu and the twelve Jianmen disciples suddenly changed.

They suddenly realized that these guys from Hancui Cliff could not be viewed from the perspective of a normal person, and their next move could not be thought about using the normal thinking mode.

Chu Tian dared to use the Taifeng giant ship to crash into and kill their fellow disciples.

Even in Luo Jianlin's death, Han Cuiya could not escape suspicion.

Hu Dali wanted to kill them on the spot... This sounds ridiculous, but what if he could really do it?

Elder Jian Jiu felt a little regretful. When he went out to cause trouble for Han Cuiya, in order to avoid attracting the attention of those old monsters supervising the battle, he did not report his whereabouts to anyone!

If he really died in Han Cui Cliff, as long as Han Cui Cliff was clean and destroyed the body, who could believe that Elder Jian Jiu of the dignified Jianmen Luo family would die in a small alchemy sect in the fifth island circle?

"Boy, you are so brave! The fact that you dare to say such things proves that you were also a vicious and cruel person in the past." Elder Jian Jiu's pupils condensed into the size of a needle tip, and he scolded coldly.

While scolding Hu Dali, the bracelet on Elder Jian Jiu's wrist flickered, and defensive treasures appeared one after another.

A close-fitting soft armor heart-protecting mirror, a protective crane cloak, a nine-dragon white jade crown, a seven-treasure ring, a dragon and phoenix pendant... with flashing rays of light, Elder Jian Jiu armed himself to the teeth in an instant, and more than twenty defensive treasures, each with its own usefulness, appeared on his body at the same time.