The First Ancestor in History 162: Qianhu Xiao Shan, Making a Ghost for the Tiger (Third Update! Please subscribe and vote for monthly tickets!)
Lin Feng gazed at the departing Changchun Peak, towards the distant north where the crimson sword light was heading, and pondered in his heart: "Is that a cultivator from the Daxuan Sword Sect going to fetch reinforcements?"
It was previously rumored that a person from the Dahuang Sword Sect came to investigate and concluded that the matter of the Yuanyuan Lingdan was purely a rumor, baseless and untrue.
It has now been proven that this conclusion is incorrect.
"If Baicao Laozu had been hiding the truth before, then now he is seeking help on his own initiative, and it's no wonder that he has revealed his true intentions." Lin Feng thought to himself: "Although Geng Jintu Wang brought him great pressure, after the Great Desolate Sword Sect investigated and held him accountable, Baicao Laozu may not have gotten off scot-free either."
"So the most likely possibility is that there was already someone in the Dahuang Sword Sect who was colluding with him, and the person who came to ask questions last time was the one who helped him cover up within the sect."
There aren't many people like that, otherwise the benefits of Renyuan Lingdan wouldn't be enough to go around, but their cultivation status also won't be low, probably some Yuan Ying old ancestor from the Da Huang Sword Sect.
Now facing the threat of Geng Jinhu Wang, Bai Cao Lao Zu will definitely call for reinforcements. However, Dahuang Jian Zong has a connection with him and Yuan Ying Lao Guai, so it's likely that they won't be able to arrive in time.
Otherwise, just use a loudspeaker to inform them, and there's no need to send someone back to report in person.
It's likely that someone will be sent back to retrieve something, a treasure that can help the Hundred Grasses Old Ancestor counter the Gengjin Tiger King.
Lin Feng thought for a moment before gradually forming an idea in his mind.
"I hope that old tiger won't disappoint me." Lin Feng calmed down and began to wait patiently.
Geng Jinhu Wang didn't keep Lin Feng waiting for too long.
Three days later, in the mountains south of Changchun Peak, a thousand tigers roared!
In the midst of a continuous tiger's roar, there was a shrill sound like metal friction, thousands of tiger roars gathered together, deafening.
The sharp sound was like a big hand grasping the heart of every person on Changchun Peak, squeezing and twisting it into a ball.
Inside the Grand Temple at the summit, Bai Cao Lao Zu's expression was grave and solemn, letting out a deep, cold hum.
His cold hum turned into a wave of sound like the tide, directly suppressing the roar of thousands of golden tiger demons outside.
In the mountains and forests, all the roaring tiger demons had their chests pressed down as if by an invisible hand, with a mouthful of air stuck in their throats. But it wouldn't go up.
On top of Changchun Peak, the disciples of Baicao Medicine Sect all shouted in unison: "The old ancestor's magical power is boundless..."
The words had barely been spoken when a loud laughter suddenly came from the sky south of Changchun Mountain: "Bai Cao Lao Er, you are still so useless!"
The loud laughter shook all the disciples of the Hundred Herb Sect, with some even seeing stars in their eyes. Those with weaker cultivation directly fell to the ground.
The Old Ancestor of Baicao's face turned iron-green: "Good tiger demon, how dare you come and offend me at Changchun Peak!"
Although he was furious, his voice couldn't drown out the other person's loud laughter. On the contrary, it made the other person even more arrogant.
The old ancestor of Baicao's hand-sealing technique changed, and the white misty cloud that shrouded Changchun Peak suddenly transformed.
White fog cloud air sinks down, connecting with the great earth. The bottom of the cloud air gradually changes from white to yellowish-brown color, as if it were mud.
In the middle of the mountain waist, the cloud gas turns from white to emerald green, as if it were lush green grass. The trees are dense and luxuriant.
On the top of the mountain, the upper part of the cloud. But from the white, a purple and red color emerged, with five colors and six colors, like a blooming flower sea, dazzling.
The cloud of gas enveloped the top of Changchun Peak, and in an instant, it isolated the distant laughter from the edge of the sky outside, unable to hurt the disciples of the Hundred Herbs Sect on the mountain again.
This is the Hundred Grasses Ancestor fully opening the sect's protective mountain array, its power suddenly increasing by more than one level.
Lin Feng stood at a distance on the desolate mountain peak, watching this scene and nodding to himself: "With a Yuan Ying period cultivator presiding over the protective mountain array, it's indeed extraordinary."
He looked south again and heard laughter in the clouds: "The Great Array of Changchun Returning to Heaven?"
A golden light burst out of the clouds and landed in the mountains south of Changchun Peak.
Among the mountains, thousands of golden tiger demons were scattered, their bodies all shining with a metallic luster, dazzling and eye-catching under the sunlight, as if a large army wearing armor.
Equivalent to the human tribe's Qi-refining period of power, the demon soldiers of the tiger tribe were unable to transform into human form, all of them were on all fours, lying on the ground.
The tiger demons of the Gengjin level, however, have all stood up on their hind legs, with both feet treading on the ground, but their body shape and characteristics still resemble those of a tiger more than a human, and their build is extremely massive. Some individual tiger demons standing on the ground exceed two zhang in height.
In the center, several tiger demons were all at the level of demon generals, with humanized features already very obvious on their faces. Standing there, their body shape was not particularly large, and they were not as tall and powerful as the demon generals beside them.
But the several of them had a golden aura, with their vital energy scattered all around, as if they were covered in steel knives from head to toe, cutting through gold and stone, their power and aura far surpassing that of the tiger demon's level.
The golden light in the sky fell among these tiger demons, and when the golden light dissipated, it revealed a white gold fierce tiger's figure.
All the Jīn Huǒ Yāo around, regardless of their cultivation level or whether they had transformed into human form, all knelt down on the ground, extremely respectful.
"Long live the king!"
This white golden fierce tiger did not transform into a human form. From the appearance, apart from its whole body shining with metallic luster, it was completely just a tiger in shape.
Its body is not large, its length does not exceed three meters, and there is no particularly terrifying aura emanating from it.
But the actions of other Gengjin Tigers have already shown that this white gold tiger is the patriarch of the Gengjin Tiger clan, who just made Baicao Laozu eat a loss and could only be resisted by the Hushan Great Array.
In the southern part of the Great Horizontal Mountain Range, mention the name of Geng Jin Tiger King, and it can stop children from crying at night. Even in the territory of the Demon Clan's Tian Huang Guang Lu, Geng Jin Tiger King is a top-notch demon king, especially with his powerful fighting skills, many same-level demon kings do not dare to provoke him.
Geng Jinhu Wang gazed at the distant Changchun Peak, smiling: "Bai Cao Lao Er is indeed clever. As soon as I arrived, he completely opened up the mountain's protective array. Unfortunately, today this king must prevail, and no matter how hard he tries, it will be in vain."
A demon general beside him stepped forward: "Your Majesty, the Tiger's might is not to be underestimated. What that human said cannot be truly verified yet, and there are many mysterious aspects about him; he may have ulterior motives."
The tiger demon who spoke was called Sha Hu Yao Shuai, and he was the same tiger demon who had escaped from Bai Cao Lao Zu's hands with Lin Feng's help. He reported the news of the Ren Yuan Ling Dan to Geng Jin Hu Wang, who immediately made a decision to attack Chang Chun Peak.
Upon hearing the advice of the evil tiger general, the King of the Golden Tiger smiled: "Even if there is no Person Yuan Ling Dan, removing the Long Spring Peak that is right in front of us would still be a good thing. As for the purple-robed person you mentioned, he must have his own plans, but this king is not afraid at all."
"Bring it on, whatever you've got." King Jinhu said this with an aura of unparalleled confidence.
A group of tiger demons said in unison: "We obey the great king's order."
Geng Jinhu Wang nodded slightly: "The only thing to consider is how the Dahuang Sword Sect will react to this. If not for fear of the Dahuang Sword Sect, I would have flattened Changchun Peak long ago."
"If the Human Yuan Spirit Dan really exists, Ba Cao's sect hiding and not reporting it in an attempt to possess it privately would be a taboo for the Da Huang Sword Sect. Ba Cao Lao Er being guilty would certainly have doubts in his heart and wouldn't dare to inform the Da Huang Sword Sect of the news that their clan is coming to attack."
"In that case, even if the Dahuang Sword Sect receives news and rushes over, I will have already flattened Changchun Peak and returned to the Tianhuang Continent."
Geng Jinhu Wang lifted his paw and stretched it out: "If the Yuanshen Dan doesn't exist, the reinforcements from the Dahuan Sword Sect should arrive soon."
The demon general thought for a moment and said: "Then let's try to probe the mountain first and see how the Baicao Medicine Sect reacts."
Geng Jinhu Wang nodded slightly: "Then let's release all the vengeful spirits and test Ba Cao Lao Er's Chang Chun Hui Tian Formation."
He gave a single order, and the tigers under his command all responded in unison, walking out of the mountain forest together to arrive at the outer perimeter of the great array shrouding Changchun Peak.
Thousands of tiger demons opened their bloody mouths together, spitting out clusters of black fog. All the black fog spat out by the tiger demons connected together, forming a vast expanse that seemed to have no end in sight.
In the dark fog, countless shadows suddenly flashed and swayed out of the fog.
Emerging from the dark fog are humans and various types of monsters, but regardless of their race, their bodies are all blurry black in color and semi-transparent.
These men or demons had ferocious and terrifying expressions, with fierce green lights bursting out of their eyes as they stared fixedly at Changchun Peak in front of them.
On top of Changchun Peak, the hundred grass medicine sect disciples saw this scene and their scalps went numb: "Ghoul! So many ghouls!"
It is often said that for a tiger to make a demon, the demon is just a demon.
It is said that tigers have the power to command a hundred ghosts, and those who are eaten by tigers will become vengeful spirits and follow the tiger to do evil, creating more vengeful spirits.
It's not just the Geng Jin Tiger Clan, all tiger demons have a innate divine ability that can turn the souls of the living beings they kill, whether human or demon, into ghostly servants that follow them loyally, as if they had a technique to control ghosts.
Normally transformed into a black fog, stored within his own body, and released when needed to kill enemies.
Accumulating vengeful spirits isn't that easy, but after all they are consumable items. The Gengjin Huoyao uses the vengeful spirits to attack the mountain, on one hand depleting the power of the Changchun Huitian Array, and on the other hand not intervening in the battle himself.
In this way, if the Dahuang Sword Sect rushes to reinforce quickly, the Gengjin Tiger Clan can receive the news and withdraw from the battlefield in a timely manner, returning to the Tianhuang Continent without worrying about being entangled by the Baicao Medicine Sect's cultivators and unable to escape, and then being attacked from both inside and outside.
Through the probing attack of the Wraith, according to Ba Cao Lao Zu's reaction, it can also be inferred whether he sought help from Da Huang Jian Zong at the first time.
Lin Feng watched from the side, thinking to himself: "This vengeful spirit has also retained its original divine soul's magical cultivation, but it's similar to Si Kong Nan's Hundred Ghosts Night Walking technique. The vengeful spirit's killing intent is very heavy, but it has lost its divine intelligence and doesn't have independent thinking ability. In this regard, it's not as good as the Netherworld Marionette."
Although it was a sunny noon, a large number of vengeful spirits gathered together, triggering a sea of dead energy that obscured the sky and sun, even the sunlight that repelled evil spirits seemed dim.
Under the manipulation of the tiger demons, the divine consciousness was unclear, and only the killing instinct of the ghostly spirits let out a sharp and shrill cry, then they all rushed into the large formation below Changchun Peak.
Lin Feng's spirit was stirred: "It's about to begin."
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