Chapter 150: The Title... Tiger King!

  Since ancient times, the Shenwu continent has had tens of thousands of ethnic groups, but now there are only over a thousand ethnic groups left. Those ethnic groups that were once famous and powerful also cannot escape the fate of extinction, with the most typical example being the owner of the Earthquake Hammer, the Dìyāo tribe from back then.

  What times have passed, Qin's policies are also an ancient historical legacy, with much to lament.

  But now they have to slaughter a race with their own hands.

  Qin Zheng looked around and his eyes fell on Jiao Tengyun, the patriarch of the Python tribe. "You can leave now with your people, and I will spare the Python tribe."

  "Qin Zheng, have you gone mad? Let us go!"

  "We are tens of thousands strong, all of us are masters, merged with the python, our combat power is overwhelming, even if they have a few people who are above the level of Yi Wu Jing, it's hard for them to fight against us, and yet they still want us to leave, saying something about letting us off, what's in his brain, crap?"

  "Estimated not an opponent, wanting to pretend to be a posture, scare us back."

  The people of the Jiao Man tribe all burst out laughing.

  They didn't take Qin's words to heart at all.

  With such strength, it can be said that we have the absolute upper hand, why should we fear?

  Moreover, not all of the Jiao clan are pure-blooded Jiaos, and there are some powerful individuals among them who have cultivated multiple martial skills, with combat strength that is quite explosive.

  Qin Zheng ignored these people, still staring at Jiao Tengyun, and said in a deep voice: "The Jiaolong tribe has come out in full force. If all of you are destroyed here, it means the destruction of the Jiaolong tribe. Jiao Tengyun, I'm warning you for the last time. You'd better think carefully. Once I make my move, the Jiaolong tribe will be exterminated."

  "I admit, Qin Zheng's martial skills are indeed extraordinary, capable of creating a world with just one stroke. Although it only outlines the contours of a world, its power is indeed very strong! However!" Jiao Tengyun's gaze was sharp, "Your strength is ultimately limited, and you will be unable to change the outcome of this battle."

  "Are you sure you want to continue?" Qin Zheng said.

  "Of course!"

  Jiao Tengyun's heroic spirit soars into the sky.

  Qin Zheng let out a long sigh. "Forget it, I, Qin Zheng, will become a bloodthirsty killing god today and exterminate an entire race." He looked up at the sky and let out a loud roar.

  A voice like a tiger's roar.

  "Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

  In an instant, the mountains and fields were filled with the sound of tiger roars echoing through the sky, as if countless fierce tigers had gathered from all directions.

  Iron cages were transported to some hills, densely packed, and it was unknown how many there were. Anyway, the entire area within a radius of about five miles around Mingyang Mountain was surrounded.

  In each iron cage there is a demon tiger.

  Most of these demonic tigers were below the Wu Jing boundary, and their strength was not strong, but their numbers were astonishing. At first glance, there were as many as 700,000 to 800,000, and more iron cages were being transported in continuously, making it difficult to estimate the total number.

  "Roar!"

  In the midst of a tiger's roar, Song Qianshan appeared riding on a flying celestial tiger, floating in mid-air, and said loudly: "Young Master, all 136,892 demon tigers from Huayuan Mountain Villa have arrived."

  "Qin Zheng, do you want to provoke the anger of the masses? With so many demonic tigers, all mobilized, this is not just about killing people from my Jiao Man tribe, but also about eliminating these peripheral people." Jiao Tengyun immediately felt the pressure, and being astute, he promptly pulled those peripheral people into the fray.

  "I only kill those who are plotting evil, I won't enter within a mile of Mingyang Mountain and I won't kill." Qin Zheng said.

  Those people on the periphery retreated one after another.

  But some people still drew their swords and gazed intently at the ferocious tigers in the iron cages.

  "Ridiculous, you think we're all fools, don't you? The demonic tigers number over a million, and most of them are low in intelligence. They can't even distinguish between friend and foe. In my opinion, I'm afraid that even the people of the Dragon Elephant Tribe will be unable to escape being attacked by the demonic tigers, let alone others." Jiao Tengyun said with a cold smile.

  Qin Zheng suddenly pointed at Jiao Tengyun with his hand and shouted: "Jiao Tengyun, you are ignorant yourself, don't think others are the same as you. When I, Qin Zheng, want them to attack someone, they will attack that person."

  "Do you think you're the king of tigers? Your orders, they will obey." Jiao Tengyun sneered.

  "I am the Tiger King!"

  Qin Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky. Under the setting sun's residual glow, his hair fluttered in the wind, and an invisible aura burst forth, intense and turbulent. He fully activated the Tiger Fighting Stance.

  Since being drawn into this storm, he chose to hide the Tiger-Fighting Stance, mainly using the Dragon-Elephant Heaven-Swallowing Technique in battle. Not only can this martial skill become more courageous in battle, but also prevent others from discovering that he has mastered the Tiger-Fighting Stance. Now there is no longer any concealment, thoroughly releasing it.

  For a moment, his breathing sounded like a tiger's roar, his eyes gleamed like a tiger's, his exhalation was like a tiger's, his body was like a tiger's, he was like a tiger, and the waves of air around him churned into strips of demonic tigers that encircled and guarded this generation's Tiger King.

  Song Qianshan, who was riding on the back of a flying tiger, immediately gave an order upon seeing this.

  All iron cages open.

  A tiger suddenly rushed out from inside.

  For a time, the entire mountain was filled with demonic tigers, each one letting out low, rumbling roars.

  "Roar!"

  Qin Zheng's foot stepped on the three-pronged demon bone cone, and he slowly rose into the air, looking up at the sky and letting out a tiger's roar.

  The next moment, all the fierce demon tigers raised their heads in unison, facing the direction where Qin Zheng was located, and let out a thunderous tiger's roar that deafened the ears.

  The scene was shocking beyond compare.

  Qin Zheng saw it with his own eyes and was moved in his heart.

  Watching Wan Hu, it can make the momentum of Dou Hu smaller and more rounded, and now this is exactly providing him with this opportunity.

  Tens of thousands of demonic tigers, woven together into an unstoppable tiger formation, unparalleled in power.

  "Roar!"

  The Qin regime is once again in turmoil.

  A group of tigers responded in unison, their roars echoing one after another, shaking the vast earth with tremors.

  Then all the demon tigers rushed out together.

  Those onlookers were frightened and stood guard, back to back, carefully watching the passing yao hu, afraid of being attacked.

  Unexpectedly, none of these demonic tigers launched an attack. They all passed through the crowd and reached the inner layer of the outer circle, perfectly surrounding all the Jiao Man tribe members.

  At this time, the range narrowed down, and the number of tens of thousands of demon tigers appeared, densely packed, all that could be seen were demon tigers.

  "You, how can you possibly control the demon tiger? This is impossible." Jiao Tengyun looked at Qin Zheng in shock, and at this moment, he began to regret a little.

  Qin's expression was calm as he said, "Even now, you still can't see it. No wonder you're the last tribal chief to lead the Jiao Man tribe to extinction."

  Jiao Tengyun's mind was all muddled, he really couldn't think it through.

  At this time, a phoenix cry came from the sky.

  A figure flashed by, and the young prince Feng Lie of the Phoenix Blood Clan, one of the eight great demon kings' tribes, appeared in mid-air, looking down at the ground below. "Jiao Tengyun, you are indeed very foolish. You didn't even recognize Qin Zheng's Douhu stance."

  The "Tiger Fighting Style" was revealed, and the whole audience erupted in an uproar.

  Jiao Tengyun suddenly realized.

  "It turned out he knew the Tiger Fighting Stance, and unexpectedly could even control the demonic tiger's attack with the Tiger Fighting Stance."

  "Rumor has it that the Douhu Sheng is a rare martial art evolved from the Douhu Wang tribe's Douhu Wang Wu Mai, which requires a tiger-class Wu Mai as its foundation to be unleashed. This martial art is known as the King of Close Combat, with an overwhelmingly powerful attack force, and can also command the demonic tigers, making me the sole ruler."

  "Qin Zheng grasped this tiger-taming power, and naturally could command a group of tigers to die for him."

  "The Jiao clan is going to be destroyed."

  "Tens of thousands of demonic tigers, unable to resist, a dead end, accomplished by Tiger King Qin Zheng."

  "That's right, mastering the Tiger-Fighting Stance is the same as being the King of Tigers."

  "King of Tigers Qin Zheng, from now on, will truly make a name for himself in the Divine Martial Continent."

  The whole audience was in an uproar.

  Who does not know the subtlety of Dou Hu's momentum? With one tiger's roar, a group of tigers pay their respects.

  "Tiger King? That's a bit of an exaggeration, but I've mastered the Tiger Fist and can control some powerful demon tigers to command the pack. But if you want to win, you'll have to ask me, Feng Lie, if I agree." Feng Lie said with a smile.

  Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes, staring at Feng Lie and coldly snorted: "Feng Lie, as the young prince of the Phoenix Blood Royal Family, with such a noble status, can you tell me what is so attractive about this three-life Linglong beast?"

  "You don't need to know." Feng Lie said proudly, "You just need to remember that you lost to me."

  Is pride something these people of noble birth have in common?

  Qin Zheng's response to Feng Lie was very displeasing, and he coldly sneered: "Want me to fail? That depends on whether you're capable or not."

  "Haha, Qin Zheng, calling you Young Master Qin is already showing restraint on my part. You really think that just because of your status, you can rival me? These tens of thousands of demonic tigers are nothing but a borrowed force from the Tiger's Might, used to intimidate others. Today, I'll let you know what true dominance looks like."

  Phoenix fiercely shot out a drop of crimson blood.

  That is phoenix blood.

  Although it is different from the real phoenix blood, it is also quite extraordinary.

  Feng Lie raised his hand and pointed at the empty space.

  Then, the phoenix's blood suddenly drained the heaven and earth essence within a radius of 10,000 meters. The next moment, it transformed into a ferocious and majestic blood phoenix with eyes full of might.

  "People all say dragon and tiger fight, but in the demon clan, there is no dragon tribe."

  "Everyone thinks that the Violent Tiger King Clan is second only to the Demon Emperor Clan, and the Fighting Tiger Style is the strongest martial skill in the Violent Tiger King Clan. Today, I'll come to the Phoenix Blood King Clan to experience it for myself and see who's stronger, the Violent Tiger King Clan or my Phoenix Blood King Clan."

  Feng Lie pointed at Qin Zheng and shouted loudly: "Today you and I will have a fierce battle of Fenghu!"

  The Blood Phoenix let out a deafening cry filled with endless pressure, causing the tens of thousands of demonic tigers to involuntarily emit angry roars.

  It is an oppression, a complete contemptuous suppression of them.

  No actual power is needed to counterattack, it's just a mental pressure.

  "Under my Phoenix Might, the demonic tiger's strength is halved. Jiao Tengyun still doesn't take action to kill the tiger, what are you waiting for?" Feng Lie shouted loudly.

  Jiao Tengyun finally came to his senses and immediately ordered an attack.

  In an instant, a fierce and chaotic battle began.

  Phoenix fiercely suspended in mid-air, the phoenix wings behind her burst out with a dazzling light, her hands slowly drawing lines in the air with her index fingers, threads taking shape, weaving into a phoenix pattern.

  When he finally pointed at the phoenix pattern, Feng Lie's hands were clasped to his chest, and he smiled leisurely. "The Phoenix suppresses the group of tigers, Qin Zheng, your counterattack is useless now. I will use this small trick to take the soul of the Three Realms Linglong Beast." The phoenix wings behind him flapped violently, and the power seeped into the phoenix pattern, making it even more spiritual. He then shouted: "A thousand miles of ghostly energy, a single thread pulls!"

  In an instant, the lightning cover shook violently, and a mournful cry of pain came from inside, which was the three-life Linglong beast Yu Xiuyan.

  Everyone present was shocked.

  A thousand miles of lonely soul, a thread of connection, Phoenix Blood Clan's heavenly defying divine martial arts, wonderful and mysterious techniques.

  The three Linglong beasts are in danger.