Chapter 50: Just in Time

Despite using all his methods, Feng Xuan was unable to harm the Geng Metal White Tiger, which had one foot in the fifth level of cultivation.

The White Tiger, who should have been renowned for its killing power, has for some reason never used the power of Geng metal.

These dark-skinned creatures alone surrounded Feng Xuan.

The human, who looked like an ant, and the demon, whose body was as large as a mountain, were locked in a stalemate for an unknown period of time.

A sudden change occurred!

The flames, invisible, odorless, and inaudible, ignited fiercely in Feng Xuan's heart.

"I thought you would wait until all my accomplices were killed before you made your move!"

The white tiger's head, as large as a mountain, looked at the five-tailed red fox that slowly appeared, leaning on a cane.

"This kid has gained quite a bit from the Emei Immortal Abode."

"His Taoist skills are comparable to those of a direct disciple of the Supreme Taoist School."

"If you hadn't absorbed most of that old tortoise's Dao traces, you might not have been able to block his sword."

The white tiger turned its head away, unwilling to pay attention to the five-tailed red fox.

"okay!"

“That guy outside has been acting strangely for months.”

"I advise you to stop thinking about that old mudfish from the Liu family."

"Your Majesty's plan must not fail."

The white tiger sensed a faint killing intent.

His eyes were as big as water tanks.

He stared at the red fox's squinty eyes, which resembled two peanuts, for a long time.

Finally, suppressing the ambition in his eyes, he nodded almost imperceptibly: "I understand."

He was very unwilling.

The five-tailed red fox looked the white tiger up and down.

Then he looked at Feng Xuan, who was standing motionless on the back of the dragon turtle, as if he had lost his soul.

Thoughtful in mind.

"The white tiger stirs up waves as it emerges from the bridal chamber, while the dragon rides fire to roam the lotus pond."

"The dragon turtle has a trace of true dragon blood in its body."

"I'm afraid this big cat has already experienced the wonders of the dragon and tiger coming together."

"If he swallowed that dragon in the Liu family's blessed land."

"There really is a possibility of transforming from mortal to god, and going even further!"

Having figured everything out, the five-tailed red fox remained outwardly calm, but was still scheming inwardly.

"After dealing with this kid, I need to make a trip to the Liu family's blessed land."

"It has been ten thousand years."

"Your Majesty's grand plan must not be subject to any unforeseen circumstances!"

At this moment, Feng Xuan seemed to have his primordial spirit leave his body.

Quietly observe your own body.

He felt neither sorrow nor joy, had no desire to live, nor any fear of death.

Just watching the fire ignite in his heart, the scalding hot blood, like lava, flowed through his entire body.

Then its body turned bright red, just like a cooked crab.

Finally, the skin turned charred black, and all the hair on the body emitted a pungent, burnt smell.

The wind still howls, the yellow sand still lingers.

Although there was no flame visible, Feng Xuan's body felt as if it were being scorched by flames.

Gradually losing its vitality, it withers and decays like charcoal.

"The fire in my heart is not fire; it is ultimately just my own fantasy."

The supernatural seeds in his kidneys emitted a soft blue light, which shone brightly against the golden light in his heart.

The golden core that was originally on the Sea God Island was also shining brightly.

It seemed to sense that in the deepest part of the Calamity Sea, another large island was calling to it.

The golden core soared into the sky, flying swiftly away, traversing the boundless sea of ​​tribulations.

It may seem like we've been flying for a long time, but in reality, it's only been a breath.

Another large, fiery red island resembling lava appeared, and the Dao Meridian Golden Core cultivator plunged into it without hesitation.

boom!
His heart was burning with passion; Feng Xuan sensed a fire within him.

A real, tangible fire.

It is visible, it can be smelled, and it even has an indescribable aroma.

The five-tailed red fox approached Feng Xuan.

They prepared to take his Azure Blood Long Wind Sword.

"It is indeed one of the Five Innate Swords, but unfortunately the sword soul is incomplete and the sword heart is not clear."

"Otherwise, this old white cat might have been nailed to the sword long ago!" "It seems that as the monarch is about to awaken, the arrangements of the Supreme Daoist Sect are also coming to light one by one."

"I'll break your sword today, let's see how you'll fight my master then!"

He swung his coral-gold staff toward Feng Xuan's head.

The crimson wind suddenly rose into the air.

Boom!
The coral-gold staff struck Feng Xuan's forehead, but it was limp and powerless.

The Azure Blood Long Wind Sword pierced the heart of the five-tailed red fox without hesitation.

Seeing the disbelief in the eyes of the five-tailed red fox, Feng Xuan drew his Azure Blood Long Wind sword and turned to slash.

The sword's edge blazed with a fierce, malevolent aura, severing the head of the five-tailed red fox.

Gulu gulu!

The enormous fox head rolled off, but Feng Xuan frowned.

"Just like that three-tailed white fox, I'm afraid I'll have to kill him five times in a very short time."

Only then can we truly get rid of this red fox.

Roar!
The white tiger had just turned its head away, preparing to go into seclusion for cultivation.

They looked at Feng Xuan in disbelief as well.

Feng Xuan crushed another jade talisman.

Seeing the white light enveloping Feng Xuan's body, the White Tiger narrowed its eyes: "Void power!"

"What a brilliant talisman!"

"Unfortunately, all the arrangements you made on the mountain have already been completely cleaned up by me!"

Feng Xuan waited for a while, only to find himself still standing in the same spot.

The white light that enveloped him gradually dissipated.

He smiled helplessly at Baihu's mockery.

I underestimated you!

"As expected of the being hailed as the god of Jingting Mountain!"

The white tiger's golden eyes, as large as water tanks, darted around, as if it had thought of something.

"Human, if you are willing to submit to me, I can spare your life!"

Feng Xuan did not answer; he simply tried again and again.

The broken sword, which had been lying quietly on the floor of Tongtian Palace, was the one that had attempted to summon the true spirit of the Dao vein to transform into a pill.

Without the cooperation of the Daoist lineage and true spirit.

Feng Xuan needs to expend a lot of mental energy to touch anything in the Tongtian Palace.

If it weren't for his successful practice of "Tai Chi Flow".

Let alone summoning the Broken Sword, even a spiritual entity would find it difficult to descend into the Tongtian Palace.

Seeing that Feng Xuan remained silent for a long time, Baihu lost his patience.

It opened its enormous mouth, and a ball of primordial Geng metal energy swam around like a dragon, traversing the void.

"I wanted to give you a chance to redeem yourself, but unfortunately you don't know how to appreciate it."

"When you go down and see your stubborn father, remember to ask him if he regrets it!"

Whoosh!
The innate metal energy transformed into a golden knife, which was still in the mouth of the white tiger a moment ago.

The next instant, it had already pierced Feng Xuan's chest.

"If it weren't for the fact that one can only nurture a cougar by swallowing a whole corpse, I would have chopped off your head long ago!"

suck!
The white tiger opened its mouth and inhaled, just like the dragon turtle swallowing the moon in the past.

An unparalleled, powerful suction force came through.

With only his last breath left, Feng Xuan had absolutely no means of resistance.

He watched helplessly as he was plunged into the white tiger's jaws.

It crashed headlong into the innate Geng metal energy.

"Pierced by ten thousand swords?"

"What a cruel punishment!"

Even a wisp of innate Geng metal energy, as thin as a hair, is no less powerful than the sharp sword of Bi Xue Chang Feng.

The clump in the white tiger's mouth contained thousands of strands.

It's no exaggeration to say that he was pierced by ten thousand swords.

Just as they were about to collide with the golden aura, a golden eagle snatched the food from their jaws.

With lightning speed, they rushed into the giant mouth of the white tiger, which resembled a cave.

With its sharp talons, the eagle carried Feng Xuan away into the distance.

"It seems I arrived just in time!"

"Hu Jing, how much strength do you have left?"

(End of this chapter)

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