The four Divine Weapons behind the White Tiger were naturally not the real Immortal Extermination Sword, Immortal Slaughtering Sword, Immortal Extinguishing Sword, and Immortal Trapping Sword.
These divine weapons were imagined by her with her unique killing power. They were weapons recognized by the Myriad Seas and Mountains Range. It was her privilege as the Holy Beast of the West, the White Tiger.
Due to the lack of the original to refer to, the Slaying Fairy Sword, Slaying Fairy Sword, Slashing Fairy Sword, and Trapping Fairy Sword that she had imagined were just imitations of the original.
After all, even in the era when the Supreme Heaven Sword reigned supreme, the Immortal-Slaying Sword had never appeared in the Myriad Seas Mountains.
The Immortal Slaying Sword, to the Myriad Seas Mountain Range, was only a distant legend, a concept that was only briefly mentioned by an Immortal during a sermon.
"Very good, we can fight."
The White Tiger was a little excited. She had just woken up from a long slumber and forged her Natal Divine Weapon, the Red Line. She longed for such an opponent.
The number one Massacre God Weapon of Ancient Chaos VS the number one Massacre God Weapon of Various Seas and Mountains. Even though the Immortal Slaying Sword's rank far exceeded the red line, it was precisely because of this that the White Tiger was excited.
Because the path she took to surpass the mountains and oceans was one that required her to experience countless rains of blood and surmount all obstacles.
In order to catch up to her lover's footsteps, she was never afraid of any challenge.
Just like Xuanyuan Jianying longed for an opponent like Mei Xue, Red Wolf had always been obsessed with fighting with Mei Xue. The more one reached this level, the more one understood how rare it was to find a suitable opponent.
Although the Red Wolf was only the incarnation of the White Tiger's Divine Weapon, it also showed some of the unique characteristics of the White Tiger.
Chasing after battle, chasing after slaughter. Walking on the bloody battlefield, there was bound to be slaughter and death wherever he went.
The name of the Ghost God was true to its name. The White Tiger was such an ominous star.
"Let's begin." The White Tiger held his red line with both hands, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Killing was the way of the White Tiger.
If he wanted to chase after his lover, he would kill his way over!
If he wanted to become stronger, he had to kill!
I'm in a bad mood, kill kill kill kill kill kill!
I'm in a good mood, I'm killing to my heart's content!
The smell of blood smelled so comfortable and pleasant.
This era was calling out to her. Amidst the endless slaughter, the Myriad Seas and Mountains were awakening the sleeping Saint Beasts one by one.
The White Tiger was only the first to wake up.
"It's an honor."
Before coming to the Earth Abyss Realm, Xuanyuan Jianying had never imagined that he would encounter one of the four sacred beasts, the White Tiger, one of the twelve Earthly Immortals who originated the Myriad Seas and Mountains Immortal Art.
Even though the White Tiger didn't seem to have fully recovered, and its strength didn't seem to exceed the God Realm.
However, the White Tiger was indeed the White Tiger. It was one of the four sacred beasts that had shaken the Zhu Hai Mountain Range since the Primordial Era.
Moreover, among the four sacred beasts, the White Tiger was famous for its cruelty and belligerence. When it fought against the invaders from outer space, it always liked to tear them apart.
The battlefield where the White Tiger appeared was always a sea of blood.
Slaughter was the power of the White Tiger, the symbol of the White Tiger.
It was no wonder that even the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his body seemed to be excited to fight such an opponent.
Evidently, even the number one divine weapon of the Primordial Era that had merged with Xuanyuan Jianying felt that the White Tiger before him was a worthy target.
The last target that made the Immortal-Slaying Sword emit such a high-pitched cry was none other than Mei Xue, who had manifested the power of the Great Sun Golden Crow bloodline.
At this moment, the threat that the White Tiger posed to Xuanyuan Jianying was far greater than that of Mei Xue during the Divine Will Ranking Battle.
However, the current Xuanyuan Jianying was no longer the Xuanyuan Jianying who had received the Immortal-Slaying Sword's acknowledgment.
"Immortal-Slaying Sword, First Strike." Xuanyuan Jianying didn't have a sword in his hand, but there was a sword in his heart.
He merely extended one of his fingers and turned it around in the air. A green sword aura that seemed to be able to sever fate and the rules of life and death appeared from his fingertip.
That was the sword aura of the Immortal-Slaying Sword, the aura of the number one divine weapon of slaughter from the Primordial Era.
"Red Line, go!"
The White Tiger lowered his body. Like a ferocious beast that was ready to pounce, he instantly disappeared on the spot.
Between heaven and earth, a deep red mark fearlessly welcomed Xuanyuan Jianying's Immortal-Slaying Sword aura. That was the rule of the Red Line, the power of slaughter of the mountains and seas.
On the ground, the blood-soaked giant focused on the crisscrossing sword aura in the sky.
One sword radiance froze the fourteen prefectures!
That was Xuanyuan Jianying's sword. It was incomparably elegant and comfortable. It had integrated all the sword intents that he had cultivated up to this point, and it contained infinite killing intent in its ethereal form.
The dark green sword radiance belonged to the Immortal-Slaying Sword.
Once the Red Line appeared, it would inevitably bring about a bloody storm!
This was White Tiger's sword. After she transformed into the Red Wolf and returned to the endless battlefield of slaughter, she comprehended the most suitable sword for herself. It was a sword radiance that could cut through all things and tear the world apart.
The red trajectory was formed by the endless lines of rules. It was the Red Line's sword mark.
Green and red. The two colors split the sky and the earth. Several Inferior Netherworld Seeds lurking in the depths of the sea were merely brushed by the two sword radiances and turned into innumerable pieces.
The Netherworld Seeds were born with a strong life force, and could even resurrect themselves even if only a part of their remains were left. However, these two sword radiances were completely ineffective.
Whether it was the sword aura of the Immortal-Slaying Sword or the Red Line's sword mark, both had the effect of killing the Inferior Netherworld Seeds with a single blow.
That day, the Netherworld Seed hiding in the central sea of the Earth Abyss Realm deeply remembered the information of the two sword radiances' owners.
As soon as it came into contact with the green sword radiance, it would lose all its vitality and its soul would scatter.
As for the Red Line's sword mark, all its blood would be extracted, devoured, and eaten once it came into contact with it.
"The Seventh Stroke of the Immortal-Slaying Sword!" Xuanyuan Jianying's body was trembling. Tiny beads of blood began to seep out of his fingertips.
Powerful, truly powerful. As expected of the Western Sacred Beast, White Tiger!
In theory, the Immortal-Slaying Sword's sword aura could not be defended at all. It could only be offset by a world-destroying divine weapon like the Golden Crow Annihilation Bow like Mei Xue.
However, White Tiger did not choose to defend. Instead, she attacked, attacked, and attacked wildly.
Her body had already been carved with seven green sword marks by the Immortal-Slaying Sword.
Even if a Perfected Golden Immortal was slashed seven times by the Immortal-Slaying Sword, his spirit would have been greatly damaged and he would have fallen into a state of near death.
However, White Tiger did not. It was as if she completely ignored the seven sword marks. The more injured she was, the more frenzied her attacks became.
On Xuanyuan Jianying's body, there were also three red sword marks. The wounds were constantly bleeding, and there was no way to stop it.
It was clearly a seven versus three situation, but the first to collapse was Xuanyuan Jianying.
"Kill!
Kill!
Kill! "
The silver braid behind White Tiger's back fluttered despite the absence of wind. The seventh set of imitation Immortal-Slaying Sword, Immortal-Slaying Sword, Immortal-Slaying Sword, and Immortal-Trapping Sword shot out and locked onto Xuanyuan Jianying's body.