97: The White Tiger Holy Body, second on the Heavenly Dao Golden List! The Lion and God clans are forcing the emperor to abdicate!
Above the firmament, that golden scroll, after remaining silent for several days, erupted with ten thousand zhang of golden light without any warning!
In an instant, it stretched across the entire Emperor Immortal Great World.
"Hmm—"
Countless old monsters in seclusion were awakened, looking helplessly at the horizon and sighing.
How many times has this been now?
Looking at the direction again, well, it's the Jiang Family again.
Just how many trump cards does this Jiang Family have!
Above the Qiyun Immortal Terrace, the phantom of a White Tiger, condensed from endless Geng Metal Sword Qi, was roaring toward the sky, a sound that shook the heavens and the earth.
"Roar—"
Within the tiger's roar, there was supreme slaughter and majesty, as if an ancient god in charge of punishment was declaring its arrival.
Bai Qingxue sat cross-legged, surrounded by visible Geng Metal Sword Qi, each streak sharp enough to easily tear through the Void Realm.
Her cold and stunningly beautiful face now added a touch of murderous aura and nobility, like an untouchable goddess of slaughter.
Her aura was climbing crazily at a terrifying speed, having long since surpassed the category of a God Body; even an ordinary Saint Body could not rival her!
A brand new, shudder-inducing Domain!
Supreme Sacred Body!
Jiang Yuan sat cross-legged behind her, feeling the increasingly terrifying power within her body, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
The Primordial White Tiger Bloodline was originally a God Body focused on slaughter. Under the dual effects of the saint spirit pill and the Primordial Purple Qi, it successfully returned to its ancestral source, transforming into the legendary...
The Lord of Slaughter, devouring heaven and earth, the ultimate Geng Metal... White Tiger Saint Body!
This is a Physique born purely for battle and slaughter. In terms of attack power, it should have already surpassed ordinary auxiliary-type Immortal Bodies!
"Rumble—"
The Heavenly Dao Law was roaring, and the golden ranking list was trembling violently.
Finally, under the gaze of everyone, the original characters on the ranking list began to blur, then transformed into streaks of golden light, rearranging themselves!
【 Second place on the prodigy physique ranking: White Tiger Saint Body, Bai Qingxue! Affiliated faction: Jiang Family! 】
Primordial Divine Mountain.
Wutong Divine Hall.
The Phoenix Ancestor, sitting on the main seat, had a gloomy expression, and his already withered face looked even worse.
And in front of him, it was not the members of his Phoenix Clan, but a large group of Elders and powerhouses from the Golden Lion Clan and the God Race.
Each of them had a heavy aura and sharp eyes; this didn't look like a visit at all, it was clearly forcing the palace!
"Brother Feng, do not be angry. You and I, the three clans, are all Primordial Royal Clans. We rise and fall together. Does it matter who sits in the position of Mountain Master?"
"Even if you are no longer the Mountain Master, you are still the big brother in the hearts of our two clans."
"We, this is all for the subjects of the Primordial Divine Mountain."
The God Race Clan Chief, Shen Wudao, looked around the great hall, his words resounding, looking exactly like a good Clan Chief speaking for the ten thousand clans.
"For the ten thousand clans of the Divine Mountain?"
The Phoenix Ancestor snorted coldly:
"Then if I sit as Mountain Master, and you, Shen Wudao, go to clean the Ten Thousand Beast Pool, isn't that also working for the welfare of the ten thousand clans? Why don't you go?"
"Eh, Brother Feng, that is not the right way to put it."
Shen Wudao said calmly:
"At the Dao Discussion Assembly, my Primordial Divine Mountain lost all face. That Jiang Family Imperial Son is what kind of figure? He invited all the prodigies of the world; this was originally a supreme Opportunity for my Divine Mountain to soar into the sky, but what was the result... sigh, I won't say anything else."
"Goddess Feng Ling'er,"
His gaze shifted, piercing like a knife toward Feng Ling'er in the hall,
"If it weren't for your shortsightedness, why would my Primordial Divine Mountain have suffered such humiliation?"
"You!"
Feng Ling'er gritted her teeth; if looks could kill, she would probably have killed Shen Wudao long ago.
But if looks could really kill, at this moment, the ten thousand clans of the Primordial Divine Mountain... there should be far more people who want to kill Feng Ling'er than Shen Wudao.
Jin Changge interjected, his tone becoming increasingly aggressive:
"Brother Shen is right! The leader's decision-making error caused my Divine Mountain to miss the Immortal Opportunity! Now, the White Tiger Royal Clan has obtained a huge benefit and has gained the favor of the Jiang Family. Who knows when they will give birth to a Saint Body in the future! They have ascended to the sky in one step; will they one day turn around and trample you and me under their feet?"
"Brother Feng, touch your conscience and tell me, can your Phoenix Clan still lead my Primordial Divine Mountain to gain a foothold in this Great Contention Era? How much of your Phoenix Clan's face is left now?"
Sentence by sentence, sound by sound, they struck the hearts of every member of the Phoenix Clan like heavy hammers.
In the hall, the expressions of many Phoenix Clan Elders became extremely ugly, and some even began to lower their heads subconsciously, not daring to look at Jin Changge and Shen Wudao.
"Enough!"
The Phoenix Ancestor stood up abruptly, and a terrifying Quasi-Emperor Emperors Might burst forth. The entire Wutong Divine Hall was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.
"Jin Changge! Shen Wudao! You two wolf-hearted things, stop spreading lies and confusing the public here!"
The Phoenix Ancestor's eyes were blood-red, looking like a mad demon,
"Don't think I don't know what kind of scheme you are plotting! It's nothing more than wanting to take advantage of the fire to rob, to seize my Phoenix Clan's position as Mountain Master!"
"I tell you, as long as I still have one breath left, don't even think about it!"
In his voice was the determination to break rather than bend.
However, this time, Jin Changge and Shen Wudao did not retreat half a step. The Quasi-Emperor Elders behind them also erupted with their auras, and the two forces contended against the Phoenix Ancestor's Emperors Might.
"Brother Feng, we are planning for the Divine Mountain, yet you are stubborn and headstrong."
Jin Changge shook his head and sighed, as if the Phoenix Ancestor was so ignorant of the big picture.
Shen Wudao tore off his mask directly and said coldly:
"Since Brother Feng is unwilling to step down gracefully for the future of the Divine Mountain, then we have no choice but to ask all the Royal Clans and Imperial Clans of the Divine Mountain to come and judge!"
"I propose convening the Divine Mountain Ten Thousand Clans Assembly to re-elect the Mountain Master! The Phoenix Clan's virtue does not match their position, and they should yield the position!"
"My Golden Lion Clan, seconded!"
"My God Race, seconded!"
"Boom!"
Once these words were spoken, it was no different from throwing a red-hot iron into a calm pan of oil. This was an open betrayal, a complete rupture!
The Phoenix Ancestor was trembling with anger, pointing at the two, unable to say a word for a long time.
"You... you dare!"
"Why wouldn't we dare?"
Jin Changge sneered,
"For the future of the Divine Mountain, we have no fear!"
"Good... very good!"
The Phoenix Ancestor laughed. At this laugh, Shen Wudao and Jin Changge's alarm bells rang instantly. This old bastard wouldn't be trying to risk his life, would he?
Sure enough!
"Since you want to force my Phoenix Clan, then today, let this Primordial Divine Mountain flow with blood!"
The terrifying Quasi-Emperor Law began to burn, and an illusory blood-colored Phoenix condensed behind him. That breath of burning the sky and boiling the sea made the expressions of Jin Changge and Shen Wudao change instantly.
They only wanted to force the palace, but never thought that this old Phoenix would actually dare to risk his life!
If this battle continues, the God and Lion clans will certainly suffer heavy casualties. The Phoenix Clan will definitely be destroyed. How dare he!
Just at this critical moment.
"Sigh..."
A faint sigh came from nowhere.
This sigh was very light, but it seemed to contain the vicissitudes of eternity, ringing directly in the deepest part of the Soul of every living creature in the hall.
In an instant, it suppressed the Phoenix Ancestor's tyrannical Quasi-Emperor Emperors Might. The entire Wutong Divine Hall was silent.
Such means were far beyond a Quasi-Emperor!
The greed and complacency on the faces of Jin Changge and Shen Wudao froze instantly; they felt an ancient aura descend.
The Phoenix Ancestor stiffened all over, the crazy killing intent on his face faded, replaced by extreme shock and confusion.
"Ancient... Ancient Ancestor?"
He spoke with a trembling voice, looking toward the deepest part of the great hall.
That was the true Forbidden Ground of the Phoenix Clan, a place even he could not easily step into.
There, sleeping was the true foundation of the Phoenix God Race, an Ancient Ancestor who had lived from the Mythological Era to the present!
It was she who acted to stop him from burning his Bloodline!