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The Little White Tiger's tiger eyes widened as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
It stared intently at the Myriad Demons Illustrated Book slowly unfurling in Han Xuanji's hand, instinctively taking a step back, a trembling whimper escaping its throat.
"Master! What…what do you want to do?!"
The Little White Tiger's voice had changed pitch, filled with terror.
Han Xuanji looked at its bristling appearance, a slight smile playing on his lips, and with a casual wave, he levitated the little fellow and tossed it into the Myriad Demons Illustrated Book space.
"What are you so afraid of? Your Master wouldn't harm you, would he?"
Han Xuanji chuckled, then similarly sent a Divine Thought into the Myriad Demons Illustrated Book.
Within the Illustration Space, a world unto itself.
The Little White Tiger, still shaken, landed, but quickly discovered an aura within the space that it had remembered for countless years.
"See who this is?"
Han Xuanji's calm voice sounded.
The Little White Tiger suddenly looked up, its gaze sharp, instantly locking onto the dispirited and disheveled figure.
In an instant, sealed memories surged like a breaking dam.
"Roar!"
A tiger's roar, filled with endless grief and killing intent, resounded throughout the entire space.
The Little White Tiger's form instantly became enormous, its expression utterly ferocious.
"Shen Feng!"
"I want you to pay with your life!"
Seeing the white tiger before him, Shen Feng Demon Saint was utterly terrified.
"How…how is this possible?"
"The White Tiger lineage…there's still a remnant?!"
His heart was filled with extreme shock, and what made him even more despairing was this:
This white tiger had clearly latched onto the unfathomable and terrifying existence before them.
He had originally thought he still had some use, and could prolong his miserable existence, but only now did he understand that Han Xuanji had imprisoned him here to give someone else the chance for personal revenge!
What kind of luck did this white tiger have to be able to follow such a powerful expert?
"Immortal Venerable, spare me…spare me!"
Shen Feng Demon Saint could no longer care about anything else, begging in a shrill voice,
"What happened back then was not my true intention!"
"It was…it was the current Demon Emperor Your Majesty's decree, it was he who wanted to cleanse the White Tiger lineage, I was merely following orders, even without me, Shen Feng, other Demon Saints would have acted!"
"Spare my life, I am willing to be your slave…"
Speaking of which, this was also a scandal of the Ten Thousand Demons Country.
Originally, the White Tiger lineage was the orthodox noble clan among demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Country, holding a high status, closely related to the Demon Emperor's lineage.
However, the previous Demon Emperor died suddenly, and a fierce struggle occurred to contend for the Demon Emperor's position.
The position of Demon Emperor ultimately fell to the Demon Emperor's seventh son, and the White Tiger lineage, which had supported the Demon Emperor's eldest son, was naturally purged, replaced by the Golden Tiger lineage ascending to power.
However, no matter how much Shen Feng Demon Saint said, the Little White Tiger's expression remained cold:
"You must die, and I will make sure that Demon Emperor dies too, sooner or later!"
Before his words finished, the massive tiger body, wrapped in ferocity, lunged at Shen Feng Demon Saint, who was confined in place and unable to move.
He didn't want to recall the rights and wrongs.
Anyway, every debt of revenge would be paid.
"No!"
Accompanied by a cry of despair.
A moment later.
Within the Illustration Space, silence returned.
Only the massive white tiger remained, standing where Shen Feng Demon Saint had vanished, panting heavily.
The Little White Tiger then seemed to awaken from a dream, some of the hatred in his heart dissipated, and he looked at Han Xuanji, beginning to wail loudly:
"I'm sorry, Master."
"What's wrong?"
Han Xuanji raised an eyebrow slightly, a little surprised.
"I…I shouldn't have hidden it from you…"
The Little White Tiger's voice was choked with sobs, intermittent,
"My background…I didn't tell you.
I was afraid of implicating you…and even more afraid that you would find me troublesome and abandon me.
Wuwu…"
The more he spoke, the sadder he became, even with some worry,
"Also, I just acted on my own initiative and killed him, Master…will you blame me?"
To be honest, he still felt like he was dreaming.
After all, Shen Feng Demon Saint held a high position of power, and was a Demon Saint of immense strength, so his desire for revenge had been buried deep in his heart, never thinking of voicing it.
Now, this revenge, it was something he wouldn't even dare to dream of!
Han Xuanji quietly listened to his tearful confession, then said calmly:
"I merely did it conveniently."
He was speaking the truth.
But the Little White Tiger didn't think so.
How could there be such a coincidence in the world?
He stared blankly at Han Xuanji, his small tail wagging unconsciously.
"However, I will not continue to act on your behalf for your matters. Remember…strength is everything."
Han Xuanji stood up, and said calmly:
"Next, I hope you can take revenge yourself."
"Of course, if you want to seek revenge, I will also go with you to take a look."
"En."
The Little White Tiger nodded heavily.
"Continue to cultivate in the Immortal Abode."
Han Xuanji gave the order.
Soon, one person and one tiger entered the Immortal Abode again.
[Congratulations to the Host for successfully signing in at Azure Dragon Hall, obtaining a drop of "True Dragon Blood".]
"True Dragon Blood?"
Han Xuanji was slightly startled.
[True Dragon Blood: This is a drop of essence blood from a True Dragon at the Earth Immortal level, containing immense energy, capable of refining the Physical Body and enhancing cultivation.]
"Impressive."
Even with Han Xuanji's current knowledge, he couldn't help but be surprised at this moment.
At his level, the help from ordinary external objects became increasingly small.
And this drop of True Dragon essence blood was clearly not among them.
After he refined it, he could not only improve his cultivation but also fundamentally strengthen his Qi and blood, refining his Physical Body to an unimaginable height.
One must know, this was the essence blood of a True Dragon at the Immortal level; normally, it would be difficult to find even one True Dragon throughout the entire Spirit Realm, let alone defeat one and obtain a drop of its essence blood.
Even Immortals and true Immortals would probably covet this treasure.
Han Xuanji was somewhat expectant, wondering how strong his Physical Body would become after refining it.
However, refining this True Dragon essence blood would not be easy.
He needed to upgrade his Body Refining Cultivation Technique.
…
At the same time.
Shenxuan Sect began to recuperate its Origin Qi.
After years of great war, Shenxuan Sect had also lost many Disciples, and some cities and facilities were destroyed, requiring manpower and resources to rebuild.
However, the entire Shenxuan Sect, both inner and outer Sect, was now filled with an excited atmosphere.
There was actually an unparalleled expert within the Sect who could easily slay those in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm!
The Peak Masters of the Thirteen Peaks and the Elders, while comforting Disciples and organizing reconstruction, also described some of the battle situations.
Although Han Xuanji's identity was still not overly explained, everyone knew who had turned the tide.
And Demon-Slaying Sword Master had been officially confirmed as the Sect's Grand Elder.
Demon-Slaying Sword Master!
After this battle, he had completely become the most admired title in the hearts of many Shenxuan Sect Disciples!
Not only that, but even many places outside of Eastern Cang Prefecture began to spread this terrifying battle record.
Demon-Slaying Sword Master had virtually become the number one Sword Cultivator in Eastern Cang.
Some even thought he was the number one Sword Cultivator of the current era.
Of course, this also had the credit of Nangong Wenjian and others.
Currently, Nangong Wenjian had also made quite a name for himself in Central Prefecture, having defeated many arrogant Prodigies there.
And every time he won, he would leave behind the words Han Xuanji had once said to him.
He would even add that these were the words of an unparalleled Sword Cultivator.
Whenever someone pressed for more, he would recount Han Xuanji's glorious battle achievements in detail.
Back then, he had even endured one move.
One must know, a Tribulation Transcendence Realm expert couldn't even withstand a single move!