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"Lord Evil God, with the energy from those Soul Masters before, this should be enough for me to break through to level ninety!"
"Roar--"
A roar reached their ears, and Wang Wei raved incoherently:
"Not enough? How could this not be enough? I have already captured all the powerful soul beasts and soul masters near Black Tiger City, and then there are those ordinary people."
“Those ordinary people are useless, a hundred against one. No, I still have my sect, I still have the Black Tiger Sect’s many elders and disciples!”
"I will gather all the elders and disciples of the sect here, so that they may become resources for you and me, and share in our glory."
The Dark Demon God Tiger looked on with satisfaction, a bloodthirsty glint in its eyes.
Mortals are just mortals; they cannot withstand his evil god power and have already gone mad. How dare they utter words about sharing glory with him?
Without Wang Wei to provide him with supplies, he was useless. In the eyes of the Dark Demon God Tiger, his status had degenerated from cook to food, and it was time to devour him.
Wang Wei ran out in a frenzy, his mind completely overtaken by the power of the evil god, filled only with endless malice and a thirst for power.
A cool breeze swept over him, and Wang Wei felt a slight sense of relief.
But he immediately felt Shen An's overwhelming sword aura, and when he looked up, he saw a continuous rain of blue swords falling in the distance.
Driven by the power of the evil god, the desire for the flesh and blood of the strong once again took over his mind.
Eight spirit rings instantly appeared, and an extremely powerful and malevolent aura spread out. Wang Wei transformed into a wisp of black smoke and rushed towards the rain of swords.
The bald giant and his companions struggled against the rain of swords, while the weaker Soul Emperor had already perished.
The Nine-Leaf Sword Herb is the epitome of ultimate offensive power, and now Shen An's soul rings are even more powerful than those of a Title Douluo.
In his eyes, Soul Saints and Soul Emperors were nothing more than slightly larger ants; this was the terrifying method of extreme killing.
Below me, all are ants.
The Black Tiger Sect never dreamed that before they could even launch their famous campaigns that made them famous across the continent, they would be suppressed and unable to rise again.
If you ask them what they think now, the answer is: that heavy rain ruined my dream of becoming a Soul Master.
"Spare us! Spare us, sir! We didn't go to arrest people voluntarily; we were all forced to do it by Black Tiger Sect Master Wang Wei!"
Elder Soul Saint was so overwhelmed by the seemingly endless rain of swords that he immediately begged for mercy.
They had already realized that Shen An's strength was beyond common sense, and that he hadn't killed them yet only to deliberately lure Wang Wei here.
A powerful aura burst into the sword domain. Shen An raised an eyebrow; the main culprit had finally arrived.
"Roar~~!"
A dark figure flashed out, letting out a tiger's roar to the sky, and the rain formed from sword energy shattered instantly.
Wang Wei's crimson eyes swept around, and seeing that many Soul Emperors had died in the rain of swords, he immediately roared again.
This is a Soul Emperor! How dare he do this? A dead Soul Emperor would have lost a significant amount of his soul power.
"You dare touch my supplies? You're courting death!" Wang Wei's seventh spirit ring shone brightly, and he sensed Shen An's power.
Or rather, once he entered the Sword Domain, even with his current strength, which was close to that of a level 90 Title Douluo, he was significantly suppressed.
Upon hearing Wang Wei's words, Bald Soul Saint and the others froze. Weren't they the backbone of the Black Tiger Sect? How did they suddenly become food?
A chill ran down their spines and up to the top of their heads.
Shen An frowned as he looked at Wang Wei, who seemed to have gone mad. He remembered the black tiger he had met in the Star Dou Great Forest that day.
While he was thinking, Shen An's hands were moving quickly, even though he was more than a hundred meters away from Wang Wei.
But Shen An seemed to appear out of nowhere, suddenly materializing from a broken drop of sword rain, and drew his sword to strike.
This is one of the wonders of the Sword Domain; any wisp of sword energy that spreads out from the Sword Domain transforms into Shen An's true form.
Wang Wei was also completely unprepared; it was his years of combat experience that made him instinctively take a step back.
"Bah!"
A sharp sound like a sword cutting through flesh rang out, and Shen An slashed a deep, bone-revealing wound across Wang Wei's face.
Blood flowed along the cut flesh, and pain spread throughout the body.
But Wang Wei was trembling all over, as if this was an extreme pleasure.
He wiped the blood off his face with his large fingers, then put them in his mouth and sucked on them, a look of ecstasy on his face, as if it were the most wonderful thing in the world.
"You're so strong! I really want to eat you up more and more!" Wang Wei said in a sinister tone, and the seventh spirit ring behind him suddenly shone brightly.
It transformed into a giant black tiger about six meters long, let out a low roar, and pounced on Shen An without hesitation.
It was indeed the black tiger from that day; that extremely evil soul beast must be hiding in this sect.
Shen An's killing intent surged. A mere soul beast had dared to wreak havoc on an entire city; it truly deserved to die!
The black tiger that Wang Wei transformed into could tear, bite, slap, smash, or roar, fully demonstrating the advantages of a fierce tiger.
One after another, powerful soul skills were unleashed. Not to mention a Soul Emperor, even a Soul Saint would likely perish at Wang Wei's hands.
Even a regular Contra Master wouldn't dare say they could withstand Wang Wei's attacks.
This is the sect leader of the Black Tiger Sect, ranked second among the four lower sects. Moreover, after serving the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, his power has become even stronger.
His delirious mind made him fearless of death, like a true wild beast.
Within a three-hundred-meter sword domain, Shen An freely shifted his form, countless sword energies becoming his own manifestations, and the longsword in his hand was incomparably sharp.
Whenever Wang Wei thought he was about to strike Shen An, Shen An would transform into another sword aura, driving him even more mad.
"Roar! Do you dare to fight me head-on!"
Wang Wei, who had been teased for a long time, said something utterly brainless.
Shen An said indifferently, "Come on!"
Wang Wei, in his black tiger form, let out a maniacal, anthropomorphic laugh. His scarlet eyes grew increasingly malevolent, and the eighth spirit ring behind him radiated boundless power.
"Black Tiger Sky-Shattering Strike!"
Seeing that Shen An really wasn't going to dodge, Wang Wei's smile became even more unrestrained.
His attack had no additional effects; it was purely offensive!
Let alone a Soul Emperor, even a Soul Douluo of the same level, no, even a Title Douluo like Dugu Bo wouldn't dare say he could definitely stop it!
The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass shone brightly, and all the sword energy within the three-hundred-meter sword domain converged upon it.
"Sword Style - Soaring to the Sky!"
Bald Soul Saint and the others seized the opportunity to escape Shen An's sword domain.
They were panicked at this moment, not only because of Shen Anqiang's overwhelming combat power, but also because of their sect leader's words and actions.
The way they were addressed as "supplements" made them feel like fish on a chopping board.
However, those who escaped the sword domain did not show smiles; instead, their eyes reflected a deeper fear.
What they saw was a black tiger nearly nine meters long, its scarlet eyes revealing anthropomorphic malice.
Oh no, we've walked right into the lion's den.
Chapter 267 Tom vs. Dark Demon God Tiger
Even though it was still noon, the light dimmed, and the surroundings were gloomy.
Bald Soul Saint and the others had by now turned into dried corpses. Their arduous cultivation and hardships had now turned them all into provisions for the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
The Black Tiger Sect's elite forces were all killed in the tiger's jaws.
The Dark Demon God Tiger licked his lips, still wanting more.
"Meow~"
Upon seeing this, Tom let out a frightened meow, then belatedly covered his mouth, as if afraid of being discovered.
I'm just a weak house cat. If this big tiger catches me, I'll die.
Jerry was so frightened that he burrowed into Tom's arms, with only his tail sticking out. Both the cat and the mouse were trembling.
The Dark Demon God Tiger turned his head and, with his exceptional sensitivity to energy, discovered that these two were utterly useless, possessing not a trace of soul power. He immediately lost interest.
He then looked up at the cyan sword domain that covered three hundred meters in front of him, his eyes filled with undisguised greed, as if he had seen an unparalleled delicacy.
He sensed Shen An's pure, profound, vast and boundless soul power, which greatly excited him.
'Eat him, and I'll level up.'
A sentence inexplicably flashed into the mind of the Dark Demon God Tiger.
He knew very well that devouring Shen An, a human, would probably be even more astonishing than devouring a 100,000-year-old soul beast.
Although he didn't understand why Shen An had progressed so quickly, even catching up with him who was comparable to a Title Douluo.
But now that the silver dragon is gone, this is undoubtedly his best opportunity.
Although Shen An's domain made him slightly wary, he had never been defeated by a human before, and with his current cultivation of 70,000 years, he was naturally full of confidence.
Even so, the Dark Demon God Tiger did not attack rashly.
His clan is extremely hated and is ostracized by both Soul Masters and Soul Beasts. The reason he has been able to cultivate to his current level is entirely due to his steady and reliable approach.
Let Wang Wei fight him first, then I'll reap the benefits.
The Dark Demon God Tiger strode toward Tom and Jerry, intending to have some appetizers first.
The enormous hook behind him slowly rose, creating a series of gray ripples in the air. The hook, exuding an evil aura, hovered in the air and slowly approached Tom.
With each inch the evil hook advanced, Tom would take a step back while holding Jerry, his face revealing utter terror.
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Dark Demon God Tiger. His evil god domain had already been activated, so how could a creature as weak as Tom still move?
However, it dispelled his doubts; it was just a coincidence.
Just treat it as teasing a cat; at this moment, the feline mischievousness of the Dark Demon God Tiger is fully on full display.
Seemingly losing patience, the Dark Demon Tiger suddenly thrust its Evil God Hook forward, a confident smile spreading across its face.
Clang!
The evil god's hook was half-buried in the ground.
Tom looked at the evil hook, which was deeply embedded in the ground, with lingering fear. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been dead.
Then, to the disbelief of the Dark Demon God Tiger, he casually pulled out the hook and held it to his forehead, then trembled with fear.
The Dark Demon God's face stiffened, then a hint of shock and anger flashed in his beastly eyes.
Is this cat pretending to be stupid? Absolutely!
The Dark Demon God Tiger abandoned its contempt, and the power of the evil god surged from its body towards the evil god hook, cautiously approaching Tom step by step.
At the same time, his heart, which had been as cold as a hook of evil gods for many years of killing, began to burn with passion. This cat was definitely a hidden master, and eating it would bring many benefits!
boom!
A look of confusion returned to the eyes of the Dark Demon God Tiger.
Tom, who was originally moving backward, tripped over a stone and fell. At the same time, his buttocks bulged out in an incredible shape, replacing his feet and causing Tom to keep moving backward.
Seeing that Tom had been cornered and had nowhere to retreat, the Dark Demon God Tiger suddenly thrust into Tom's body.
"what!"
Tom looked at his heart and screamed.
This time, they successfully entered, and the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was overjoyed, for no soul beast could survive his Evil God Hook.
He frantically activated that domineering talent that could devour everything.
I inhale! I inhale! I inhale, inhale, inhale!
After a while, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was stunned again. He took out the Evil God Hook, held it in front of him and examined it closely. Strange, it was intact, so why couldn't it absorb anything?
Something's not right. Even if it's an ordinary person, even if his cultivation hasn't improved, he can still feel the energy being absorbed from his flesh and blood.
He suddenly looked up and saw a cat whose heart had been pierced by the hook of the evil god, its eyes filled with death.
Tom clutched his chest and swayed unsteadily, his cat eyes vacant, collapsing to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Suddenly, a cat took to the air, spun around a thousand times, and then fell straight to the ground, its stiff legs pointing towards the sky, making a creaking sound as it slowly descended.