Throne of Seals: White Tiger's Power Lock, I am the God of War

Chapter 76: One Against Three, Showing the True Colors of a War God! [Please Check In and Subscribe]

Even the most powerful human has limited spiritual power, just as a tiger can be killed by a wolves.

Centuries ago, that human commander did just that, and now we will repeat that past!

"violent--!"

The Blood Rage Demon God Besha erupted with dark red battle aura, his muscles swelled several times their normal size as if inflated, and his claws were covered with viscous blood light. Every step he took caused the ground to crack like a spider web.

"Boom!"

A ferocious, blood-red phantom appeared behind him; it was the manifestation of the Demon God Pillar, and wherever it passed, even the air was stained with the stench of blood.

"Wan Yu—!"

The Griffin Demon God Xieke also unleashed his demonic transformation, spreading his wings that blotted out the sky, each feather transforming into a sharp black spear.

With a flap of its wings, thousands of spear shadows rained down on Tiger Roar God, their tips gleaming with a ghostly light that could tear through magical defenses.

His abilities lean more towards speed and penetration, which, combined with Besha's ferocious close combat, creates a perfect pincer attack.

The two demon gods were only at the peak of the eighth rank; without using the Demon God Pillar, they couldn't even get close to the Roaring Tiger God...

"The Demonic Dragon has fallen!"

Seeing this, the ninth-tier Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon endured the excruciating pain in its chest and once again condensed dark energy in its mouth.

The distorted space around the sphere of light was enough to demonstrate its terrifying power.

With the three powerful figures attacking simultaneously, the spiritual energy of the surrounding area became chaotic, and even Huang Shaotian, watching from afar, wore a solemn expression.
"These three guys are serious! That kid Feng Yao..."

He was about to rush over to help, but then stopped, because Feng Yao didn't seem to need any help.

Despite being attacked from three sides, Tiger Roar God's blue pupils ignited an even more intense fighting spirit.

Feng Yao controlled the super beast, and his silver-white battle qi erupted like a volcano. The white tiger phantom behind him suddenly solidified and merged with the body of Tiger Roar God.

"Well done!"

Instead of defending, he transformed his claws into two streaks of silver lightning, facing Besha's blood claws head-on.

"clang!"

The moment their claws met, the dark red spiritual energy and the silver-white battle aura collided violently, and the shockwave shook the surrounding mountains.

Blood Rage Demon God Besha felt an overwhelming force travel up his arm, causing him to involuntarily take a half-step back.

In that instant, Xie Ke's feathered spear arrived.

Tiger Roar God suddenly spun around, his fighting spirit forming a high-speed rotating barrier that deflected all the feather spears. At the same time, he seized an opening and kicked Bei Sha in the chest.

"Pfft—" The Blood Wrath Demon God was struck as if by a heavy blow, spitting out a mouthful of dark red blood, and even the blood-red phantom dimmed a bit.

"Death!"

The dark orb of light from the ninth-tier Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon struck just in time.

A strike powerful enough to annihilate space itself!
But what awaited him was an even stronger and more ferocious counterattack from Tiger Roar God.

Roundhouse kick!
Silver light roars!

A surge of silver battle aura erupted from his feet, instantly kicking the incoming ball of light back towards the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon, and the remaining force annihilated all the remaining demons.

Tiger Roar God spun around in the air to steady himself.

The Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon was struck by its own ball of light and slammed violently against the mountain wall, causing the charred wound on its chest to expand several times over.

Those purple vertical pupils were filled with horror: "This is impossible! Why hasn't the spiritual power weakened even slightly!"

Feng Yao did not answer, but instead controlled Tiger Roar God to charge forward again.

"Besha! Quickly, engage him!"

Xie Ke roared and pounced again, the feathers on his wings standing on end and transforming into black longswords.

If they simply stand by and watch the enemy wipe out the ninth-tier Black Dragon Guard, they might as well wait to die. His Majesty the Demon Emperor will not let them get away with this!

"..."

Besha understood this principle, so he gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up, and charged at Tiger Roar God once again.

Faced with the two great demon gods' continued obstruction, Tiger Roar God let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Roar!!"

The tiger's roar contained a spiritual impact, causing both Besha and Xie Ke to freeze in their movements.

In that instant, Feng Yao controlled the Roaring Tiger to break through the encirclement of the two and rush straight towards the ninth-tier Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon behind them.

But just as they got close, an even more powerful purple beam suddenly shot out from afar, striking Tiger Roar God hard.

"The Light of Demonic Flame!"

After losing six or seven eighth-tier Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragons, Feng Yao, who was about to kill the ninth-tier Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon, was finally caught by the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon Commander who had arrived.

The flames and rays that annihilated everything were displayed in full glory at this moment!

"Humans, go to hell!"

"boom--!"

The demonic flames, like purple lightning piercing the heavens and earth, slammed fiercely into the back of the Tiger Roaring God.

The intense heat, enough to melt everything, exploded instantly. The defensive layer composed of silver-white battle aura flickered violently, sizzling and turning black with charred marks.

If this attack were to land on flesh and blood, it would certainly be fatal.

Unfortunately, it's still far from enough for the White Tiger Super Beast!
The Tiger Roar God's massive body was thrown away by this tremendous force and crashed heavily onto the mountain rocks, stirring up clouds of dust.

"Cough cough..." Feng Yao coughed muffledly inside the super beast, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The power of this demonic flame far surpassed all previous attacks, clearly indicating that the newcomer possessed a very high level of cultivation.

It probably has at least 300,000 spiritual power!

"Commander!"

The ninth-tier black dragon, which had been injured by its own light sphere, was overjoyed at the sight. It struggled to get up from the mountain wall and looked at the black shadow rushing from the sky.

The newcomer was over eighty meters tall, with dark purple dragon scales, each engraved with ancient demonic runes, and its golden vertical pupils burning with undying fury.

He was one of the twelve commanders of the Black Dragon Guard, a heaven-defying demonic dragon with 300,000 spiritual power.

The Demonic Dragon Commander hovered in mid-air, its dragon claws pointing at the Roaring Tiger God amidst the smoke and dust. "You mere human dare to slaughter my Black Dragon Guard! Today, I will grind you to dust and offer you as a sacrifice to the souls of my fallen race!"

As the smoke and dust cleared, Tiger Roar God slowly stood up.

The charred marks on his back were clearly visible, but the fighting spirit in his blue vertical pupils did not diminish at all; on the contrary, it burned even more fiercely.

Feng Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his silvery-white battle aura surged again, enveloping his entire body: "If you can do it, then come and try!"

"Arrogant!" The leader of the Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon roared, and a demonic flame several times thicker than before condensed in its mouth.

This time, the light was interspersed with dark golden patterns, proof of the power of a domain, enough to annihilate everything of a powerhouse of the same level.

"Let's take this opportunity to redeem ourselves!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Besha and Xieke launched an attack from both sides. The Blood Wolf Phantom and the Black Feather Spear were activated simultaneously, sealing off all of Tiger Roar God's space to dodge.

"Silver Light Falling Blade!"

Huang Shaotian, who was far away, finally found an opportunity. His sword intent as a ninth-level sword saint erupted, breaking through the demon race's defenses like a golden stream of light, and rushing straight towards the leader of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon.

"Kid! I'll hold these guys off, you run!"

At this moment, the injured ninth-tier Heaven-Defying Demonic Dragon felt confident again and roared, "Where do you think you're going!"

(End of this chapter)