The Three Tiger Blessed Lands, are three demon brothers, extremely fierce.
He has been a key figure since the start of the Prefecture-Breaking War.
The three demons were all at the Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and since they were born of the same mother, they cherished each other deeply.
Its combat power is far superior to that of ordinary Nascent Soul demons.
It even required a human god-level Spirit Transformation from Hanging Armor Pass to suppress it.
This demonstrates the power of the three tigers.
"Brother! After this battle, you might be able to break through to the Nascent Spirit Transformation and become the Lord of Dongting!"
"Yes, brother, I crushed six Golden Core cultivators with a single grab yesterday. Six Golden Core True Lord were like six chicks."
"With a gentle squeeze, the yellow stuff bursts out."
"This Golden Core tastes different! One bite and my muscles and bones feel so relaxed!"
Outside the Hanging Blade Pass, the continuous Divine Lord were temporarily halted by a human deity Spirit Transformation.
The human and the transvestite caught their breath and recovered from their injuries, preparing for the next fierce battle.
The densely packed herd of beasts, after days of fighting, showed no sign of diminishing.
It remains boundless, still obscured by clouds.
The little demons followed instructions to collect flesh and blood resources to avoid waste.
The great demons gathered around, grinning with excitement.
The Evil Tiger roared loudly with a savage expression.
It seemed as if they were deliberately trying to let the booming voice travel into the wall of the Hanging Blade Pass.
Beside him stood two middle-aged tiger demons in black robes, their faces equally cruel and excited.
Days of fighting and slaughter have resulted in the deaths of countless humans.
The three tigers had made outstanding contributions in battle. Not to mention the rewards after the battle, the large number of nourishing humans they devoured in this battle were enough for them to refine for a long time.
Even a thousand years of accumulation wouldn't be enough to consume so many potent Golden Core.
"Second and third brothers, don't let your guard down."
"Our lord is recuperating at Hanging Blade Pass. Consuming a few Golden Core is nothing to us. The most important thing is to show our lord that we have the will to fight."
"Although my three brothers are of ordinary blood, our tiger spirits have become demons, far surpassing those of our peers."
"Aside from Lord Suanni, there are no other Void Return Demon Lords in the entire Demon Manor. If one could gain the Master's favor, let alone become the Lord of Dongting..."
"Perhaps in the future, we will all be able to enter the Void Return!"
The eldest of the three tigers, the Demon Ancestor of the Baleful Intent Tiger, spoke solemnly.
A strong sense of anticipation shone deep within his fierce eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two demons beside him nodded repeatedly.
Looking towards the distant sky, the eyes within the blood-red clouds became excited.
The three demons seemed to have already begun to fantasize about a bright future.
After the Prefecture-Breaking War ended, Ao Qing rewarded them handsomely.
The three brothers simultaneously reached the Spirit Transformation, returned to their Blessed Land, and led their clansmen to become powerful demons of Dongting.
Thinking of this, Baleful Intent Tiger couldn't help but feel excited.
They immediately wanted to mobilize their troops and prepare for the next big showdown.
But before it could make a move...
"Buzz~!"
A sudden, inexplicable pang of anxiety welled up within it.
It seems as if something connected to it by blood was forcibly removed and erased.
It's hard to explain, hard to define.
It just leaves one feeling empty and lost.
While the Demon Ancestor of the Baleful Intent Tiger was stunned...
The two Slaughter Tiger felt the same way.
The two demons' faces immediately turned horrified. The three demons looked up, their six eyes met, and they all gasped in surprise.
"Not good!"
"This is... the ancestral bones have dissipated!"
"What's going on? I remember Chi Jin is far from reaching the Golden Core Perfection, how could he possibly refine the Ancestral Bone?"
"Yes, brother! My son is only at the Mid Golden Core, still far from it. Why can't I sense the presence of the ancestral bone either?"
"What... what on earth is going on?!"
Baleful Intent Tiger suddenly felt a sense of panic.
There is only one possibility for the ancestral bones to disappear: they were refined by someone.
This is something from their ancestral bloodline; it has been refined by someone, so naturally they can sense it.
The problem is that his own descendants are still one or two realms away from the completion of the Golden Core Perfection.
It is impossible to refine the ancestral bone at this stage.
In other words...
"Someone stole our ancestral bones!"
"Who?! How dare you!"
"Which heartless beast, blinded by greed, dares to hide in this Blessed Land and harm my people while our Lord is waging war!"
The thought crossed his mind, Baleful Intent Tiger flew into a rage.
It never really put its heart into the human race.
In its view, there must be a few audacious demon ancestors taking advantage of the chaos from behind.
In a fit of rage, he leaped into the air.
They arrived at a demon's tent.
"My lord! The Three Tiger Blessed Lands, the Baleful Intent Tiger requests an audience with the Ya Yue!"
The Baleful Intent Tiger, standing two meters tall, stood outside the demon tent, his tone urgent.
At this moment, it is on the border of Jingxi Prefecture, and it is impossible for it to return in order to gain military merit.
But since it concerns the descendants of its old lair, how could it not be anxious?
They could only report it immediately, hoping that the supervising demon lord in the Demon Manor would investigate as soon as possible.
The voice of the Baleful Intent Tiger echoed through the demon's tent.
The powerful demon inside the tent, having cultivated to the level of a Nascent Spirit Transformation, could not possibly be unaware of who was outside.
A powerful Divine Sense swept over the Baleful Intent Tiger.
Then there was no further movement.
The Baleful Intent Tiger was impatient and dared not act rashly.
I could only suppress my temper and wait in place.
After a long while, a slightly weary voice came from inside the tent.
"Come in."
"Whoosh!"
Having received approval, the Demon Ancestor of the Baleful Intent Tiger stepped into the demon tent.
Inside the tent, a middle-aged man with a thick head of hair was regulating his breathing.
He didn't even lift his eyelids when he saw the Baleful Intent Tiger approach.
His tone was somewhat cold.
What brings you here?
"My lord! Something terrible seems to have happened at my Blessed Land home. A demon has come from who knows where and stolen the bloodline treasures I left for my descendants."
"The treasure has vanished; it must have met with some terrible fate. I beg you, sir, to do me justice!"
The Baleful Intent Tiger bowed and clasped his hands, his voice filled with resentment.
The million-strong demon army appeared chaotic, but in reality, it was strictly hierarchical.
The thirty-six rulers of Dongting each govern their own Blessed Land.
They vary in number and strength.
Being able to command the Three Tiger Blessed Lands, this Ya Yue is no ordinary demon.
He raised his eyes and swept them over the Baleful Intent Tiger.
The Ya Yue nodded expressionlessly.
"I understand. I will send someone to supervise the Spirit Transformation Demon Lord."
"You can just focus on preparing for the battle."
The words were spoken lightly, yet they were reasonable.
As a key member of the Spirit Transformation stage, Ya Yue would never voluntarily return.
Even if you let the Baleful Intent Tiger go back on its own, it probably wouldn't want to.
This is the only option right now.
Despite his inner turmoil, the Baleful Intent Tiger was ultimately helpless.
He clasped his hands in a fist salute and walked out of the demon tent.
I feel irritable.
Before the great war began, I had intended to pass on this bloodline treasure to future generations.
Even if something unexpected happens to it, this lineage won't be cut off.
But now, how did such a chaotic thing happen?
Who exactly is it?
Could it be that it knew it had left treasure at home?
Once the thought arises, it lingers and cannot be dispelled.
The Baleful Intent Tiger raised its head and surveyed the densely packed demon army around it.
He found fault with everyone.
A rift developed in my mind, disturbing my reason.
It no longer possesses the ferocity it displayed during battle, and it's not just that.
The same applies to Slaughter Tiger and Evil Tiger.
As time went on, it turned out that other demon ancestors also possessed similar abilities, and something felt off.
When the news reached the ruler of Dongting, no demon paid any attention.
They only said they would send it back to the supervising demon lord, and then there was no further news.
The message was relayed back and forth until it was delivered to the demon's Demon Manor by the little demon.
Two or three months have passed since then.
Three months isn't a long time.
But for the Great Xia, for Lu Li, and for the Dao Academy, three months is enough to change the world...