Tiger King: The tiger cub who picked up the head at the beginning turned out to be the reincarnation

Chapter 183 The inheritance of the ancient powerful!

Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue stood side by side. Facing the terrifying power that seemed to destroy the world emanating from the head, Jiang Che's eyes were like a deep cold pool.

"Get started! Today, we must subdue this head. No matter what kind of thing it is, it must surrender to our methods!"

"Good dad!"

Jiang Che stomped his front paws suddenly, and with a loud bang, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground instantly.

The rubble shot out in all directions like cannonballs.

He leaped high like a meteor chasing the moon and swung a shocking blow towards the head.

This sword embodied Jiang Che's absolute control over strength. It seemed to have gathered all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it also seemed to be the destructive force borrowed from the Nine Nether Hell.

The sword energy cut through the sky like black lightning. Wherever it passed, the air was ruthlessly torn apart, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound. The sound was like thousands of evil spirits howling in unison, and it chopped towards the head fiercely.

At the same time, Ji Ruxue also did her best.

She quickly formed seals with her claws.

As the spell was recited, the Eight-foot Mirror appeared in mid-air, instantly emitting a soft yet extremely strong light.

The light wrapped around the head like a dragnet. Every thread seemed to be woven by divine power, shining with a sacred and inviolable light. It attached tightly to the head, trying to bind it.

Faced with this head, neither of them underestimated it at all.

Jiang Che directly gave the Eight-foot Mirror to Ji Ruxue!
As Ji Ruxue's spiritual power continued to flow in, the light became brighter and the silk threads became denser, gradually forming an indestructible cocoon of light around the head.

However, how could this head surrender so easily? It began to struggle frantically like a trapped prehistoric beast.

The faint blue flame on the head suddenly exploded.

A pair of angry eyes from the depths of hell, spewing out blazing flames.

boom!
These flames are not ordinary fire, but are condensed from the purest and most violent spiritual power.

Each flame is like a newborn sun, emitting a terrifying aura that is enough to destroy the stars.

Wherever it went, the space was burned and distorted.

It was as if the mirror was melted by high temperature, and strange ripples appeared.

Roar!
Then he opened his mouth wide, and a black spiritual power impact swept towards Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue like a surging black cosmic torrent.

This torrent contains endless death power, as if it is a curse from the dark abyss, which will devour everything and return the world to chaos.

Seeing this, Jiang Che was not afraid at all. Instead, he burst into hearty laughter.

"Hahaha, come again!"

The light of the Soul-Slaying Sword became stronger and stronger, like a black sun shining in the dark sky, and the light even overshadowed the flames on the head.

With the combined efforts of the two, the head's resistance gradually showed signs of weakening.

Jiang Che keenly sensed this opportunity.

The Mountain and River Cauldron instantly appeared in the air and quickly grew larger. The ancient runes on the cauldron flashed mysteriously like stars.

The mouth of the cauldron emitted a suction force as powerful as a black hole in the universe, which swept towards the head.

The surrounding air was driven by this suction force, forming an extremely huge vortex.

The head felt the suction of the Mountain and River Cauldron and struggled desperately, trying to resist.

The dark blue flame burned even more fiercely, trying to break free from the restraints.

But under the dual suppression of the Soul-Zanthology and the Yata Mirror, its resistance seemed so powerless.

Jiang Che saw the right opportunity and shouted again: "Collect!"

Under the influence of suction, the head slowly flew towards the Shanhe Ding.

roar roar...

Every time it moves, it has to fight fiercely against the powerful suction, and the surrounding space produces visible ripples because of this resistance.

Boom!
Finally, the head was put into the Mountain and River Cauldron.

The Shanhe Ding trembled slightly, and then returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Let's study this thing carefully after we return to Changbai Mountain. If we wait any longer and wait for those people to come and cause trouble, it won't be so easy."

Ji Ruxue nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to Dad!" Jiang Che put away the Mountain and River Cauldron and walked towards the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

Ji Ruxue followed closely behind.

Deep in the Heavenly Palace, the scene was still horrific.

The cracks on the wall were like the cracks on the dried earth, crisscrossing and varying in width, as if they were split open by a giant axe by ancient gods and demons.

Some of the cracks were several feet wide and bottomless, with waves of eerie chills emanating from them.

Large sections of the wall had collapsed, and the rubble was piled up like a mountain.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and decay.

The two walked forward cautiously.

Soon they came to a huge tower.

The gate of the giant tower was closed, and it was engraved with mysterious runes.

A huge statue stands in the center of the tower, like an unrivaled powerful man overlooking everything in the world.

The statue is lifelike, with an upright posture and a majestic appearance.

His face is solemn and his eyes are deep and majestic.

In the hands of the statue is a scroll engraved in stone.

Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue involuntarily moved closer.

"What it is?"

Suddenly, the scroll burst into dazzling golden light.

Jiang Che and Ji Ruxue both had to squint their eyes.

In the golden light, an ancient wooden slip emerged.

The wooden slips exude an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Jiang Che couldn't wait to walk towards the statue.

“It’s actually intact!”

Jiang Che came to the statue and looked up at the tall statue.

He took a deep breath, then stretched out his claws without hesitation and grabbed the wooden slip.

The moment his hand touched the wooden slip, a powerful spiritual power surged out from the slip and spread throughout his body along his arm.

Jiang Che only felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if countless needles were piercing his head.

Then, a large amount of information emerged like a tide.

After absorbing the information, Jiang Che was ecstatic.

"This is actually the inheritance of the Ancient Heavenly Palace?"

"really?"

Ji Ruxue spoke in disbelief.

Just then, a noisy sound of footsteps was heard.

The inheritor of Thunder Lord and other powerful men such as the King Kong Giant Ape also rushed over.

There was a greedy light flashing in the eyes of the inheritor of Thunder Lord, that light was as fierce and hot as a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

They didn't know what Jiang Che got.

I only know that the aura that just emanated was very strong!

"King Black Tiger, hand over the treasure of Heavenly Palace! We all have a share of it, you can't take it all by yourself!"

The giant ape King Kong also took a step forward and waved his strong arms.

"That's right, hand it over, or don't blame us for being rude! We won't let you monopolize the treasure of this heavenly palace!"

Jiang Che's eyes were full of disdain. He carefully put away the wooden slips and looked at them as if they were a group of ants.

"Humph, you bunch of losers dare to touch my things. Come and take them if you have the guts. I want to see how many lives you have!"

(End of this chapter)