The moment he finished saying this, Ying Zheng attacked the white-browed tiger with the Ding Qin Sword in hand.

This time, the blade of the Ding Qin Sword was filled with golden light. The power brought by the previous drop of blood had filled Ying Zheng's whole body. Every attack he launched could carry this golden energy.

After seeing Ying Zheng's attack, the white-browed tiger had a hint of fear in his eyes. He was afraid of the golden energy on Ying Zheng's body, but he had no fear of Ying Zheng himself.

In the eyes of the white-browed tiger, Ying Zheng was just a human at the quasi-saint level, so he naturally would not take him seriously.

Countless people at the quasi-saint level died at his hands. Although Ying Zheng was special, in his opinion, he was nothing special.

It's just that the energy that Ying Zheng had just obtained made the white-browed tiger very afraid, but Ying Zheng had already launched the offensive, and the white-browed tiger naturally could not sit still and wait for death.

So, the white-browed tiger waved its claws vigorously and grabbed the Ding Qin Sword in Ying Zheng's hand.

Keng!
With a loud bang, Ding Qin's sword hit the white-browed tiger's claws solidly. A wave of spiritual energy quickly spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center.

After this blow, the white-browed tiger was forced to retreat uncontrollably, with a look of astonishment on its face.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng looked down at the Dingqin Sword in his hand with some surprise. He did not expect that the Dingqin Sword, with the blessing of golden light, would have such terrifying power.

At this moment, Ying Zheng knew very clearly that defeating the white-browed tiger could not be easier.

However, he really wanted to know how long he could hold on to this power, whether he could only hold on to it in this space, or whether he could use it forever.

At this moment, the white-browed tiger was looking at Ying Zheng not far away with cold eyes. He was very puzzled as to why he suddenly gained this amazing energy at the moment when he was about to defeat Ying Zheng.

After obtaining this energy, the white-browed tiger felt that he was no match for Ying Zheng, but he was Lingbao's guardian beast, so he had no way to retreat.

Then the white-browed tiger raised its head and roared angrily.

Roar!
The white-browed tiger knew very well that it was impossible to defeat Ying Zheng with the spiritual energy in his body, so he directly absorbed all the spiritual energy of the spiritual treasure in his body, perhaps there was still a last chance of winning.

It turned out that the spiritual treasure that the white-browed tiger wanted to guard was already in his body, and he could mobilize the energy in the spiritual treasure at any time. After defeating the enemy, he could return the energy of the spiritual treasure. This was why he could defeat the enemy again and again.

As the white-browed tiger gradually absorbed the energy in the spiritual treasure, countless white hairs on his body stood up and were then dyed red like blood.

At this moment, the terrifying pressure emanating from the white-browed tiger spread out instantly. Even Ying Zheng, who was far away, could feel that the strength of this white-browed tiger was much stronger than before.

However, after obtaining the energy from that drop of blood, Ying Zheng was full of confidence in the spiritual energy in his body.

The white-browed tiger also laughed triumphantly. Its originally white hair had now all turned blood red, looking extremely weird.

"Human, give up! My current strength is completely different from before. You can never be my opponent. I advise you to be sensible and leave quickly. I can spare your life. Considering the difficulty of your cultivation, I can not kill you!"

Hearing what the white-browed tiger said, Ying Zheng didn't say much, but just held the Dingqin sword in his hand tighter, with a look on his face that showed he was ready to fight.

Ying Zheng naturally knew that the current white-browed tiger was difficult to deal with, but in order to destroy the magical treasure, for the destiny of the human race, and for himself, he had to win this battle.

Seeing this, the white-browed tiger didn't say anything more. It pushed its limbs hard and flew up from the ground. It jumped high into the air and looked down at Ying Zheng.

"Since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish!"

As he spoke, the pattern on the white-browed tiger's head suddenly flashed with light, and then terrifying energy began to condense around the pattern, and then a blood-red halo appeared above his head.

As soon as the aperture appeared, terrifying pressure erupted instantly.

The moment Ying Zheng saw this move, his brows furrowed tightly. He could clearly feel that the White-browed Tiger move was most likely his strongest move. If he could block this move, he would be able to defeat the White-browed Tiger. If he could not block this move, then all would be over.

So, Ying Zheng did not hesitate at all. He flicked his hand and shot the Ding Qin Sword into the air. The spiritual energy and the golden blood in his body were all mobilized by Ying Zheng and quickly condensed towards the Ding Qin Sword in the air.

In just a few breaths, the Ding Qin Sword was covered with golden spiritual energy, and a phantom several feet in size appeared around the Ding Qin Sword.

A cold murderous intent instantly emanated from Ding Qinjian.

The halo above the white-browed tiger's head also reached its most powerful moment at this moment.

hum!
With a muffled sound, the halo slowly flew towards Ying Zheng. Although the flying speed of the halo was very slow, the power it exuded was extremely terrifying. If Yinglong was here, he would probably be frightened to the ground by the power of this move.

At the same time, Ying Zheng had already launched his offensive, and the huge blade of the Ding Qin Sword flew towards the light circle.

Bang!
The two collided heavily, making a loud noise.

A dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and the moves of both sides collided instantly. The light circle swayed slightly under the attack of Ding Qinjian, but there was no sign of dissipating.

On the other hand, on Ding Qin Sword's side, the huge sword light seemed to be dispersing, and the light on the sword light also dimmed a lot at this moment.

Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng felt something was wrong and immediately cut his finger and poured his blood onto the Ding Qin Sword.

With the blessing of Ying Zheng's blood, the light emitted by the Ding Qin Sword was more dazzling than before, and once again collided with the halo of the white-browed tiger.

Bang!
There was another loud bang, but this time it was different from the previous one. The light circle was actually broken into two halves by Ding Qinjian.

The moment the white-browed tiger saw this scene, it immediately howled and did the same action as Ying Zheng. It also poured its blood into the red circle.

Not only that, the spiritual treasure also floated out of his body and merged with the red light.

With the blessing of the magic treasure, the red halo condensed together again, but the light was much dimmer than before and its power was much less than before.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng already understood that this was the last resort of the white-browed tiger, and even the last counterattack of the spiritual treasure. As long as he could break this move, not only would the white-browed tiger die, but even the spiritual treasure would be shattered on the spot.

So, Ying Zheng once again controlled the Ding Qin Sword and crashed into the red circle.

The result was similar to the last time. The red circle was still directly shattered by Ding Qinjian. Although the sword light of Ding Qinjian was much weaker than before and was shaky at the moment, it was much better than the red circle. At the moment when the red circle collapsed again, the white-browed tiger's breath instantly weakened a lot, and even its breathing became extremely weak.

Not only that, the magic treasure that had flown out from the white-browed tiger before had now completely dissipated in the air.

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng knew that the magical treasure had been destroyed by him. Not only that, the white-browed tiger should also be dead.

The result was just as Ying Zheng had expected. When the red circle completely disappeared, the white-browed tiger was already vomiting blood from its mouth and was deader than dead.

Not long after the death of the white-browed tiger, the scene in front of Ying Zheng changed again. He returned to the fork in the road again, but this time Yinglong was already standing there waiting for him, and the three previous intersections in front of him had all disappeared.

Yinglong was also quite surprised when he saw the bloodstains on Ying Zheng's hands.

This was the first time he saw Ying Zheng injured since he started following him. However, he did not ask much because he knew very well that the opponent who could injure Ying Zheng must be very powerful. With his strength, let alone avenging Ying Zheng, it would be a question whether he could escape alive if he really had to face the enemies that Ying Zheng encountered.

However, since Ying Zheng has come out, it proves that what he wanted to do has been successful.

"I congratulate His Majesty the Human Emperor for successfully destroying the spiritual treasure and protecting the destiny of the human race."

After hearing Yinglong's words, Ying Zheng nodded slowly, and then said to Yinglong:

"I have completed the affairs of Northern Juluzhou. I am going back. Will you accompany me or leave now?"

After going through so many things, Yinglong had already sincerely convinced Ying Zheng. How could he choose to leave at this time?

So, Yinglong nodded without saying anything.

"I am willing to hold the saddle for your majesty."

Listening to Yinglong's words, Ying Zheng suddenly shook his head.
"To follow me, it is not enough to just lead the horse and hold the saddle. If I fail, you will surely die without a burial place, or perhaps be imprisoned in the underworld forever, with no hope of recovery. Are you still willing to follow me?"

What Ying Zheng wants to do is to overthrow the Three Realms and establish an unparalleled monument for the human race. This will make him an enemy of the Heavenly Realm and even all the realms. If you want to follow him, you must be determined to die.

After hearing what Ying Zheng said, Yinglong nodded suddenly.

"I am willing to follow your majesty, no matter what the consequences."

"Okay, then leave here with me."

As soon as Ying Zheng and Ying Long left here, this space collapsed and ceased to exist. Because the spiritual treasure was destroyed, this relic has been completely reduced to ruins.

The two had just come out of the ruins when the forces from Buddhism suddenly appeared in front of them.

There were eight people in total, the Four Heavenly Kings and the Four Vajra Kings.

These eight people came here with only one purpose, which was to capture Ying Zheng. If they failed to capture him alive, they would kill him here.

The moment he saw the eight people coming towards him, Yinglong was stunned. He did not enter the fork in the road with Ying Zheng, so he did not know that Ying Zheng had killed all the twenty-eight constellations by himself, leaving only one person to return to heaven to report.

This time, the Heavenly Court did join forces with Buddhism and sent people there together. They had only one purpose, which was to get rid of Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, these people should be from the heavens. They seem to have bad intentions."

When Ying Zheng heard Yinglong's words, he nodded. The moment he saw these people, he already knew why they came.

"Human Emperor Ying Zheng, we are here to capture you on the orders of the Jade Emperor and the Buddha. If you are sensible and follow us obediently, you can avoid some physical pain. Otherwise..."

Before the Heavenly King Zhangzhang could finish his words, Yinglong interrupted him:

"Who are you to dare to speak to His Majesty like that! If you want to harm His Majesty, you have to get past me first!"

While Yinglong was speaking, he had already drawn out his sword and stood in front of Ying Zheng.

Although the strength of these people was a bit tricky for Ying Zheng, he was not completely helpless. The most important thing was that Ying Zheng had just experienced a battle with the white-browed tiger, and his spiritual energy was severely depleted, and he also had some internal injuries.

If he really had to fight one against eight, even Ying Zheng would definitely find it difficult.

However, before Ying Zheng could speak, Yinglong had already spoken, so Ying Zheng did not say anything and decided to wait and see what would happen.

After Yinglong finished saying this, the four Vajra glared at him immediately. Po Fa Vajra came out first and stood in front of Yinglong. Po Fa Vajra was tall and looked down at him.
"Where did you come from, little demon? You have no right to speak here. If you want to live, get out of here immediately!"

Upon hearing this, Yinglong sneered, then raised the sword in his hand and chopped off towards the head of Pofa Jin Gang.

Pofa Jin Gang didn't expect Yinglong to speak without saying a word. He was stunned for a moment. During this moment of daze, he had missed the best opportunity to dodge.

The long sword, wrapped in amazing spiritual energy, slashed towards the Vajra.

If this sword hits, even King Kong will definitely die!
Just as the long sword was about to chop off Pofa Jin Gang's head, at this moment, Shengzhi Jin Gang dodged and blocked Yinglong's long sword with the weapon in his hand.

Keng!
With a crisp sound, the two men's weapons collided with each other. The huge force forced Sheng Zhi Jin Gang to retreat a few steps, while Ying Long just shook his hands and said unhappily:
"You are so strong! My hands are sore from the shaking! You should be the Four Heavenly Kings, right? Don't waste time, come together."

When the four Vajras heard this, they all glared at him. However, after the fight just now, they had already realized that the man in front of them was very powerful. If they really fought one-on-one, none of them would be a match for him.

"The Jade Emperor's order is the most important, so let's join forces!"

The four Vajras took out their weapons and attacked Yinglong.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng asked:
"Can you do it alone? If not, I can help you deal with them."

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Ying Long patted his chest and said confidently:
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. They are just a few bald guys. I can handle them. Just watch from here!" (End of this chapter)

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