I'll Give You a Chance to Strike

Lin Jiuxiao's expression turned grim.

Such an existence was simply not something they could contend against.

Not only him—even the entire Starfall Ancient Realm would be unable to withstand a single move from the other party. One misstep, and they could very well be wiped out in an instant.

The Mystic Tiger Immortal King still had the patience to ask questions only because he wished to draw out the person who had passed down Sun Wukong's inheritance.

Sun Wukong stared fixedly at him. His bones creaked beneath the immense pressure, and the plaza beneath his feet cracked outward in every direction from where he stood.

He did not beg for mercy. A blaze of unyielding battle intent burned in his eyes.

"Yes, that look. That fighting spirit."

The Mystic Tiger Immortal King muttered to himself, killing intent filling his gaze as he looked at the monkey.

Back then, he had been one of the tens of thousands of immortals and gods who pursued Gu Heng, and also one of the three thousand immortals and gods slaughtered by him.

Faced with Gu Heng's killing onslaught, he had not even lasted a single exchange before perishing beyond the Primeval Great World. Had he not used a special secret art to preserve a trace of his true spirit, he would have long since vanished completely.

Disciples stood watching nervously from all around the plaza.

Though the Mystic Tiger Immortal King was terrifying, this was the Starfall Ancient Realm, with the master of Reincarnation Hall standing guard.

In ordinary days, Island Master Luo Chen treated his many disciples extremely well. Whenever they sought his guidance, he would answer everything he knew without reservation. None of them could simply watch someone kill their island master's personal disciple right before their eyes.

The Mystic Tiger Immortal