422: Undead Dark Tiger Clan

Undead Nether Domain, Nether Tiger Continent.

The Undead Nether Domain is divided into nine great continents, ruled by the nine strongest Undead Ancient Clans.

In the western part of the Dao Domain, there is a vast area called the Nether Tiger Continent, comparable in size to a Dao Domain. The ones who rule here are the renowned Undead Nether Tiger Clan.

And in the central part of the Nether Tiger Continent, there is a place called the Undead Abyss, which is the ancestral land of the Undead Nether Tiger Clan.

The Undead Abyss is no ordinary place, but a chaotic space independent of heaven and earth. It is boundless, as if it is a world unto itself, and even a Dao Lord would find it difficult to see its full extent.

This place was formed from the Dao Realm of the first Undead Nether Tiger after its demise. Within it, Chaos Qi is extremely dense, as if it were in the primordial state when heaven and earth first opened.

Every inch of space here is filled with endless darkness, Nether Qi surges like a tide, and Undead power burns silently in the Void Realm like an Eternal flame.

This is because after the Undead Nether Tiger Ancestor passed away, the Undead, Nether, and Darkness Bloodlines he possessed transformed into the most primitive Origin of the Great Dao.

At the center of the Undead Abyss, there is a towering black mountain range called Nether Tiger Mountain, where the three Great Daos converge, forming unique Great Dao principles, and becoming the best place for the Undead Nether Tiger Clan to Cultivate.

Its core peak soars into the clouds, as if connecting heaven and earth. The surface of the peak is covered with ancient runes, each containing endless darkness and Nether power.

Legend has it that this mountain range was formed from the ancestor of the Undead Nether Tiger Clan, and it contains the supreme secret of the Undead Nether Tiger Clan.

At the peak of the mountain, there is a bottomless, dark abyss called the Nether Abyss, which is also the Origin of the name Undead Abyss.

This is the core Forbidden Ground of the Undead Nether Tiger Clan. Only the strongest beings in the Clan, or when Clan members undergo Bloodline baptism, are allowed to enter it.

Because this is where the heart of the Undead Nether Tiger Ancestor remained, it can help the Undead Nether Tiger Clan baptize their Bloodline and comprehend the Great Dao.

At the entrance of the Nether Abyss, an ancient stone tablet stands. The tablet is covered with obscure runes, emanating a chilling aura of darkness and Nether.

Beside this stone tablet, an old man with a hunched figure sat cross-legged.

The old man's body was withered and thin, like a husk dried by the years. His hair was already as white as snow, sparsely scattered over his shoulders, gently swaying with the Yin wind from the Nether Abyss.

He wore a tattered black robe, embroidered with ancient runes. Each rune emitted a faint light, seemingly ordinary, yet containing a profound mystery.

Suddenly!

The old man seemed to sense something and abruptly opened his eyes.

His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, with endless darkness seemingly circulating in his pupils, occasionally flashing with a hint of Nether light, making one dare not look directly.

"In the past, I sensed a remnant Bloodline in the Lower Realm, but when I tried to calculate it, I couldn't see the Heavenly Dao secret..."

The old man's lips moved slightly, his voice hoarse and low, as if from ancient times, carrying the vicissitudes of years and endless majesty.

"Unexpectedly, that Bloodline actually made its Ascension to the Demon Clan Territory!"

There was a hint of surprise in his voice.

"Ming Ye ~"

The old man softly called a name.

The next moment, a figure appeared before the old man like a ghost.

It was a tall man, exuding a dense aura of darkness and Nether.

"Great Ancestor!"

Ming Ye bowed respectfully, his voice filled with endless reverence.

At this moment, standing before the Great Ancestor, he only felt immense pressure. However, his expression was unusually excited, because this was the first time the Great Ancestor had called him in countless years.

He remembered that the last time the Great Ancestor awoke was during the Darkness Upheaval.

The Great Ancestor's Cultivation had long since reached a heaven-defying, unimaginable Realm, and he was also the Ancestor's direct son, holding the highest status in the Clan.

And in his era, he was given the title of Nether Monarch by all powerful enemies, which showed his power.

Over countless years, the Great Ancestor had not made a move, not even during the Extinction Era. It was only during the Darkness Upheaval that the Great Ancestor suddenly acted, killing two Dao Ancestors of the Chaos Clan, shaking all heavens and making the Undead Nether Tiger Clan renowned.

Only then did all races realize that the Undead Nether Tiger Clan still had such an ancient existence.

Originally, with the Great Ancestor's Cultivation, he should have gone to explore the Ruins Sea, but in order to protect the ancestral land of the Undead Nether Tiger Clan, he voluntarily stayed here and became the guardian of the Undead Abyss.

"Go to the Nether Tiger Domain and bring back the Bloodline of our Clan that was left outside."

Nether Monarch said faintly, his voice carrying an undeniable majesty.

"Great Ancestor, does our Clan still have Bloodlines remaining outside?"

Ming Ye was startled, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The Undead Nether Tiger Clan is small in number, with only over three hundred members to this day.

This is related to their Bloodline, because this Clan is born at the Emperor Realm, reaches Dao Lord upon adulthood, and is born with mastery of three Great Daos.

However, the Heavenly Dao is impartial. Although their Bloodline is powerful, their reproductive ability is extremely weak, so they cherish their Clan members greatly. Once a Bloodline is discovered outside, a strong individual will be dispatched immediately to bring them back.

The Great Ancestor's previous action was because the Chaos Clan killed a Genius of their Clan, which caused the Great Ancestor, who had been dormant for countless years, to awaken and act.

And after the Darkness Upheaval, they had searched the Eternal Dao Realm and brought all Bloodlines back to the Clan.

Now, the sudden appearance of a Clan member left outside shocked him.

"Decades ago, I sensed the birth of a Bloodline and wanted to bring him back, but I couldn't ascertain his whereabouts, only knowing he was in the Lower Realm. However, my Dao thought scoured the Lower Realm thoroughly, yet I didn't detect any trace of this Bloodline."

Nether Monarch's voice was low and distant, as if recounting a long-sealed past.

"Just now, I sensed the trace of this Bloodline. He is in the Nether Tiger Domain, and the Heavenly Dao secret that was concealing him has disappeared. Regardless, you must go personally and bring him back."

"If I haven't miscalculated, the talent of this Bloodline will far surpass all the Prodigies of our Clan. If those old fellows find out, it might be detrimental to our Clan's Bloodline!"

Nether Monarch's voice carried a hint of anticipation and solemnity.

Ming Ye's heart trembled. Only a handful of individuals throughout history had their talent recognized by the Great Ancestor.

Excluding the one who died in the Darkness Upheaval, the achievements of the others were at least Immortal Monarchs.

Now that this remnant Bloodline has been recognized by the Great Ancestor, one can imagine his potential.

For a moment, Ming Ye's expression was excited, as his Clan would once again gain a powerful individual who would influence the Ancient Land of Dao.

"Great Ancestor, I will go now!"

Ming Ye bowed respectfully, his eyes filled with determination.

"Go."

Nether Monarch nodded slightly, then slowly closed his eyes, as if falling back into slumber.

Ming Ye turned and left, his figure disappearing into the Nether Abyss like a ghost.

"This child, I can't quite see through him, but I see the Luck of our Clan on him..."

Nether Monarch's voice echoed in the Nether Abyss, carrying a hint of doubt and profound meaning.

"Strange..."

His voice gradually dissipated, as if merging into the endless darkness.