Wang Lin stepped forward, and as he closed in, the ancient head let out a heaven-shaking roar. This roar caused the earth to collapse once more and the sky to tremble. This roar became the strongest sound in the world.
As this roar echoed, the sound wave surpassed Wang Lin's body and closed in on the giant White Tiger.
As the sound wave echoed, the White Tiger's body distorted and showed signs of collapsing. However, it still persisted, but it retreated even faster.
Although this tiger had supreme majesty, it was still inferior to Wang Lin. As Wang Lin moved forward, he raised his right hand and pointed forward. The ancient head behind him let out a roar and pierced through Wang Lin's body to devour the White Tiger.
From afar, this scene was enough to shake one's heart. The collapsed sky seemed to be split in half. One half was the ancient head and the other half was the giant White Tiger.
These two behemoths, one moving forward and one retreating, but the distance between them rapidly decreased. In an instant, the ancient head closed in on the White Tiger. It opened its mouth and let out a roar as it attempted to devour the White Tiger.
Thunderous rumbles echoed as Dao Ji's head collided with the White Tiger. This set off a shockwave that shook the entire Ancient Celestial Realm. The earth collapsed and even some of the statues of the three Ancient Order clans behind the four statues exploded.
This shockwave echoed as if it was going to destroy the entire Ancient Celestial Realm.
Under this impact, the white tiger's gigantic body collapsed and turned into specks of white light that scattered in all directions. The white-haired old man coughed out a large mouthful of blood as he staggered and fell back. With a bang, he crashed into the mountain-like statue he had been healing himself on.
Cracking sounds rang out as countless cracks appeared on the statue under the impact of the old man's attack. The cracks spread all over the statue as if it could collapse at any moment.
At the same time, Wang Lin's body was also pushed back by the impact. His face was slightly pale, but the coldness in his eyes became even more intense.
This battle was Wang Lin's strongest without using the Li Guang Bow and Arrow!
He wasn't fighting the Earth Cultivation Realm or the third step cultivators of the Outer Realm. He was fighting one of the four generals of the Celestial Sovereign that had existed since ancient times, the White Tiger General!
The White Tiger General had a very long lifespan. He didn't belong to the Inner or Outer Realms but came from the mysterious Immortal Astral Continent. He was a celestial, a real celestial!
His bloodline contained Immortal Power. In terms of level, it far surpassed Wang Lin's!
If it wasn't for the fact that his injuries were too serious and he hadn't fully recovered, it would have been even more difficult for Wang Lin to battle him. However, in a battle of life and death, it didn't matter if the two sides were evenly matched. Life was life and death was death!
As Wang Lin retreated, his Ancient Order head and the three Ancient Order clans shadows also retreated from the impact of the White Tiger. The three Ancient Order clans shadows collapsed, leaving only Dao Ji's head in the sky.
Wang Lin's cultivation level was at the mid stage of Spirit Void, but with his Ancient Order body and spells, he could battle an early stage Arcane Void cultivator. Even if his opponent's cultivation level was higher than the early stage of Arcane Void, Wang Lin had the Li Guang Bow. Once he took it out, the power of one arrow would be heaven-shattering!
The White Tiger old man's body was sunken inside the statue he was healing. At this moment, his expression was ferocious and his eyes were filled with dread. However, this dread wasn't enough to make him retreat. He was the White Tiger General, a citizen of the Immortal Astral Continent, one of the four generals under the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign. He had experienced countless battles and even experienced the change in the cave world. He had his own pride and dignity, and he couldn't allow an ant from the lower realm to defeat him. Even though this ant made him feel fear, he forcibly suppressed this fear!
"The dao of the Western White Tiger, the power of the seven constellations, the power of all things, the power of wood, and the inheritance of my White Tiger Clan!
To seal this person, it will be difficult to get off the tiger! "
The White Tiger old man let out a roar and his hand pressed down on the statue. Thunderous rumbles echoed as he flew out of the pit. He waved his arms and formed a seal. His white hair scattered and his eyes revealed a ferocious gaze as he pointed at Wang Lin.
With this point of his finger, the endless white light formed by the White Tiger that had dissipated appeared once more. It gathered at an indescribable speed with Wang Lin as the center.
In an instant, the endless white light formed the shocking White Tiger under Wang Lin. From afar, it looked like Wang Lin was standing on the White Tiger.
A powerful pressure erupted from the White Tiger, causing the sky around Wang Lin to seem to be sealed. This pressure continued to condense until it formed a giant seal.
This seal completely pressed down on Wang Lin's body. It was invisible, but Wang Lin could clearly feel it. His expression was solemn. The pressure from the seal sealed the world around Wang Lin, causing his body to sink into a quagmire. Even his breathing became heavy.
Popping sounds came from within Wang Lin's body. The power of the seal spread out from the White Tiger, making it impossible for Wang Lin to leave. As time passed, the pressure from the seal became even stronger. There seemed to be pairs of invisible hands pressing down on Wang Lin's body, causing him to get closer to the White Tiger. His body was completely attached to the White Tiger's body and he couldn't leave it at all.
The White Tiger roared and all its fur stood up. From afar, it looked like countless white plants were dancing. Its body coiled up in the sky and waves of dazzling white light spread out from its body. Countless runes could be faintly seen on its body.
These runes were like marks. After a large amount of them appeared, it was as if the White Tiger had become a living seal!
As more and more runes appeared on the White Tiger's body, the White Tiger's body suddenly changed, turning into a huge white vortex in the blink of an eye.
This vortex was filled with countless runes, and the roars of tigers echoed. The vortex rotated rapidly. From a close distance, it looked like a vortex, but if one looked carefully from afar, they would see that this wasn't a vortex, but the giant White Tiger. It was running in a circle under Wang Lin, and because it was so fast, it formed this giant vortex.
The suction force of this vortex was shocking, and adding on the power of the seal, it made it impossible for Wang Lin to leave. It was like a mortal riding a tiger, unable to get off; it was impossible for him to leave the body of the tiger.
This was the spell of the White Tiger General, it was impossible to get off the tiger!
This spell was a spell and also a seal!
The White Tiger old man had a ferocious expression as he waved his arms and his voice echoed, "Spirit of the White Tiger, suppress this person's soul under the cave, suppress him under the Seven Dao Heavenly Mountain of the Immortal Astral Continent!"
As his voice rang out, a shocking tiger roar came from within the vortex. A ferocious tiger several hundred feet long flew out from the vortex.
This White Tiger was the spirit of the White Tiger, just like a cultivator's origin soul!
As its body rushed out from the vortex, it twisted and became slender, but its majesty became even stronger. After it appeared, the White Tiger spirit let out a roar and charged at Wang Lin. It didn't devour him but wrapped around Wang Lin like a python. It opened its mouth and attempted to devour Wang Lin's body. It was going to take Wang Lin back into the vortex below.
If he was taken away, then Wang Lin would be suppressed at the bottom of the Inner and Outer Realms and be suppressed to death!
Wang Lin had never seen the White Tiger General's spell before. This spell didn't belong to this world, it came from the Immortal Astral Continent. Wang Lin's expression was gloomy. His body was wrapped by the White Tiger spirit, and just as the tiger spirit was about to reach him, he raised his left hand and pressed down on the tiger's mouth.
"What a good 'I can't get off the tiger!'
Today, Wang won't get off the tiger's body. Since you have chosen to suppress me, then let's see if the White Tiger will suppress me or be suppressed by me! "
There was a flash of killing intent in Wang Lin's eyes. He didn't use any spells but closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his aura changed and the aura of a grand scholar erupted from his body.
At this moment, he was no longer a cultivator, he was a grand scholar!
He was a grand scholar who had comprehended the truth of the world and knew that this was only a cave!
Under this grand scholar's aura, Wang Lin didn't care about anything else. His calm eyes revealed a powerful aura. He looked at the tiger spirit that was wrapped around him and had its mouth pressed down on him. At a glance, his powerful aura pressed down on the tiger spirit.
In Wang Lin's eyes, this tiger spirit wasn't formed by a celestial beast's spell, but an ordinary mortal tiger!
"You dare to kiss me!?"
As Wang Lin slowly spoke, his eyes suddenly opened and he stared at the tiger spirit. His gaze was filled with might without being angry. The noble aura of a grand scholar made him not even afraid of the heavens and earth, so how could he be afraid of a little tiger?
The tiger spirit trembled and revealed a hint of fear. An unknown thought appeared in its mind. This thought allowed it to see the cycle of reincarnation and karma. It saw the beginning of the Immortal Astral Continent and its ancestor kneeling on the ground and worshipping the heavens.
It didn't know why it would have such a thought, but it felt a fear that came from the depths of its soul!
As Wang Lin's words echoed, he seemed to turn into the world and suppressed the tiger spirit. This suppression contained all of Wang Lin's comprehension, his three ethereal essences, and his supreme might!
The tiger spirit let out a whimper. The white-haired old man was filled with disbelief as it let go of Wang Lin's body. It retreated a few steps and lowered its head toward Wang Lin.
"The first chapter has been delivered, and I'll continue to write the third chapter. It might be a bit slow. I just came back from Yan Jing, and I'm very tired after two consecutive days. Please wait patiently, I'll write seriously."
[This book is provided by the Qidian website, by Er Gen.]
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