On Qihuang Island, the clash of divine artifacts rang out ear-piercingly. The White Tiger's sharp claws shook heaven and earth, their keen glint pressing down on all before them.
Before Ning Chen, the Green Cauldron appeared. The rust-stained, battered Immortal Artifact met the White Tiger's claws head-on.
With a thunderous boom, the sharpness that could pierce anything collided directly with the solidity that could not be broken.
The White Tiger roared, commanding heaven and earth. In an instant, the winds and clouds of the nine heavens changed, and a furious bolt of lightning crashed down toward the human before it.
Ning Chen snorted coldly. Inverted Water Moon in hand, he slashed upward in reverse. Sword Qi tore through the air, and the lightning shattered at once.
Its attack restrained, the White Tiger beat its wings and immediately retreated. Its extraordinary battle instincts were astonishing.
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes. The Four Symbols Divine Beings truly differed from other ferocious beasts; their combat wisdom was no less than that of humans.
Even a descendant possessing only the White Tiger's bloodline was this troublesome. How powerful, then, would the true White Tiger Deity be?
"Roar!"
The two sides faced each other, neither in a hurry to attack. The White Tiger growled low, exceedingly cautious.
"In my homeland, there was a saying: barking dogs do not bite. It seemed the saying was true."
As his words fell, Ning Chen's figure flashed. Near Yet Far—he arrived before the White Tiger in an instant.
The divine sword swept down, strange light surging forth. The White Tiger raised a claw to strike the divine weapon, but the artifact revealed Demonic Might, and the White Tiger's body flew uncontrollably into the sky.
"Roar!"
The White Tiger roared in fury, manipulating gravity and forcibly halting itself.
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