Covering the Sky: I am the White Tiger Immortal Elixir

Upon hearing the words of the Golden-Winged Roc King, the surrounding demons erupted in uproar.

The Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart is a legacy left behind by the Demon Emperor. It is said that obtaining it is a supreme treasure that can create another great emperor.

Many demon cultivators had a look of greed in their eyes, but they did not act rashly because of the blue-robed man and the Golden-Winged Roc King.

Bai Qi believed that the demon race was a disorganized mess because there were too many self-righteous fools like this.

The decline of the demon race is not due to the lack of strong individuals.

Peacock King, Golden-Winged Roc King, Azure Dragon King, Crimson Dragon Taoist—aren't they all renowned and powerful demons?

But why is the demon race still a disorganized mess?

Because the demon race has no rules.

Humanity has a strict system of sacred lands and clans, ethical principles passed down from master to disciple, and tacit rules accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years.

In contrast, among the demon race, whoever has the biggest fist calls the shots; this is the biggest rule among the demon race.

In the world of cultivation like Shrouding the Heavens, the saying "might makes right" is indeed true.

However, if a group only recognizes strength and not rules, it will forever remain just a collection of wild beasts.

The demon race only has the demon race as its nominal banner, but it lacks a core set of rules that can govern all races.

Without rules, there is no cohesion.

When the Azure Emperor was alive, he suppressed all races with absolute power, and the demon race was naturally a united front.

But when the Azure Emperor "passed away" ten thousand years ago, his banner fell, and the demon race immediately disintegrated.

If it weren't for the good start made by the old man, Bai Qi would have considered turning to the Holy Spirit.

Although the Holy Spirit has a bad reputation, their unity is genuine; they can even cast a curse on Ye Fan, who killed his people, across a galaxy.

Qingyi sensed something was wrong and ordered her men to seal off the Demon City, preventing the news of Bai Qi possessing the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart from spreading.

Bai Qi coldly stared at the Golden-Winged Roc King.

This person's arrogance is a microcosm of the unruly nature of the demon race.

In the territory of the Azure Dragon King, with the young master in green robes present, the Golden-Winged Roc King dared to overstep his bounds and act on his behalf.

Bai Qi respected the Azure Dragon King's principles, was grateful for Qingyi's help in sealing off the Demon City, and also needed to contact Jiang Yi through the Azure Dragon King. Therefore, Bai Qi did not want to cause too much trouble on the streets of the Demon City.

He looked at the man in green and said, "Brother Qingyi, is there a martial arts arena in the Demon City? I want to pluck all the feathers off this guy."

The Golden-Winged Roc King's golden eyes instantly flashed with murderous intent.

"You admit that the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart resides within you?!"

"What right do you, a mere feathered beast, have to interfere with the affairs of my Tiger Heart Society?"

Bai Qi refused to yield an inch.

"court death!"

A pair of golden wings appeared behind the Golden-Winged Roc King, its wingspan reaching ten zhang.

He didn't move, but his overwhelming ferocity was already crushing down on Bai Qi like a tidal wave.

Bai Qi shielded Jiang Haisheng and Jiang Tingting behind him and let out a tiger's roar.

The tiger's roar was like a thunderclap from the heavens, or like a tsunami sweeping across the land.

The wings behind the Golden-Winged Roc King trembled, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

His eyes narrowed, sensing Bai Qi's formidable nature: "Qingyi, I broke the rules today too. Let's settle this at the Immortal Martial Arena!"

His words were extremely domineering, as if he set the rules of the Demon City, and if things went wrong, so be it, he could just fix them later.

No wonder the original author described him as a ruthless and heartless character who turns his back on his family.

The Golden-Winged Roc King only respects his own will, and once he makes a decision, no one can stop him.

The woman in green frowned, but she knew that this was the only reasonable way to resolve Bai Qi's violation of the Demon City's rules.

"Brother Bai," the man in green stepped aside to lead the way, "the Immortal Martial Arena is this way. Please rest assured that I will take care of these two."

The Golden-Winged Roc King unleashed its incredible speed, as if a god had been reborn, and flew straight towards the Immortal Martial Arena.

Tianpeng Speed, Unrivaled Under Heaven!

Bai Qi thanked Qingyi and then vanished from the spot in an instant.

The elixir of immortality grants a human form, and one is born with supernatural footwork abilities.

This is derived from the instinct to fly and escape before the elixir of immortality takes human form, such as the Chaos Lotus Step of the Azure Emperor.

The Chaos Lotus Step, also known as the Lesser Supreme Step, can reach its maximum speed within the Lesser Universe.

This is a footwork technique on par with the Divine Light Escape, and it is in no way inferior to the Walking Character Secret in short-distance maneuvering.

The footwork Bai Qi is currently using is his innate footwork, known as the White Tiger Seven Kills.

While the Golden-Winged Roc King's Heavenly Roc Speed ​​is indeed fast, it is a kind of unstoppable speed.

However, the White Tiger Seven Kills technique incorporated Bai Qi's innate killing intent at extreme speed, making it a step of slaughter and a step of hunting.

With each step Bai Qi took, it seemed as if he was stepping on the Golden-Winged Roc King's vital energy nodes, making him feel locked on.

This feeling was something the Golden-Winged Roc King had never experienced before.

He was arrogant and believed that Tianpeng's speed was unmatched in the world, and that no one of his generation could match him.

But Bai Qi's mysterious steps made him feel uneasy, as if he were being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast.

"The Azure Emperor's secret technique?" The Golden-Winged Roc King's face grew even more arrogant.

He did not believe that there was a method in the world faster than the speed of the Heavenly Roc, nor did he believe that anyone could surpass him in speed.

"The speed of the Heavenly Roc is unparalleled in the world!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King snorted coldly, and his entire body transformed into a golden lightning bolt, tearing through the sky.

Tianpeng unleashed its full speed and power!

The Golden-Winged Roc King left dozens of afterimages in the void, each one lifelike and indistinguishable from the real thing.

"Is this the ultimate speed of the Sky Roc clan? It's too fast! I can't even see their true form!"

"As expected of the Golden-Winged Roc King's most valued descendant, his speed alone is enough to make him the undisputed king of the Eastern Wilderness!"

The onlookers gasped in astonishment.

Bai Qi remained expressionless, and even though he started a step behind the Golden-Winged Roc King, he always followed him at a leisurely pace.

It's not that I can't catch up, it's that I don't want to.

Although the White Tiger Seven Kills possesses extreme speed, its essence is never about who runs the fastest, but about relentlessly driving the opponent to their doom.

This footwork is like a tiger hunting, locking the enemy with killing intent, forcing the enemy with killing aura, and trapping the enemy with killing momentum. Every step is to compress the opponent's room to maneuver, and every step is to block the opponent's way out.

The Golden-Winged Roc King flew faster and faster, but felt that its range of movement was getting smaller and smaller.

Tianpeng Extreme Speed ​​should be a place where the sky is vast and the sea is wide, allowing me to soar freely.

But now, he felt as if there were invisible walls all around him, as if he were locked in a cage.

The feeling of being locked on from behind grew stronger, sending a chill down the spine of the Golden-Winged Roc King.

He refused to believe in evil and urged the Heavenly Roc to its maximum speed, accelerating his body once again.

Golden lightning tore through the sky at extreme speed, even distorting the void itself.

But Bai Qi continued to follow him at a leisurely pace, always within arm's reach, like a shadow.

The two seemed to have been chasing each other for a long time, but in reality, it was only a matter of ten breaths.

Within ten breaths, the Golden-Winged Roc King fought his way from the east to the west of the sky, and then back to the south, but he could never shake off Bai Qi.

The onlookers were mesmerized, cheers rising and falling.

"The Heavenly Roc's speed is truly legendary!"

"The Golden-Winged Roc King is trying to give that white tiger a taste of its power!"

Only the woman in green noticed the unusual situation.

The Golden-Winged Roc King couldn't shake off Bai Qi, and the space he could fly in was being constantly compressed by Bai Qi, eventually forcing him to the Immortal Martial Arena.

The Immortal Martial Arena, suspended above the Demon City, is an independent battlefield pioneered by an ancient demon.

Above the area, which spans five thousand feet in radius, ancient array patterns meander like dragons and snakes, isolating the inside from the outside.

Stepping into this place means that life and death are left to fate.

Bai Qi and the Golden-Winged Roc King stepped into the Immortal Martial Arena at the same time. Without exchanging any words, the two exchanged fierce punches!