I Truly Am The Villian

Chapter 1107: Chapter 1106: The Fierce Tiger Becomes Emperor, The Essence of the Path

The next moment, the already destroyed Laoshan trembled.

The ground cracked with countless dense fissures.

Following the cat’s cry, the roaring of a fierce tiger came thundering through the forest, full of intimidating power.

Within the murky dust, a vast figure began to fight in a destructive manner, as though it could bring down the heavens and split the earth.

Two eyes emitting a ghostly glow shot straight up to the heavens, landing on Xu Zimei’s form.

“Ancestor, this is the person who destroyed our Laoshan and killed many of our children,” the Scale Rat King shouted from the side.

The two adjacent Stepping into Immortality experts hurriedly advised, “Your Majesty, this person isn’t on our level, it would be wise to speak less.”

“With the Ancestor here, what is there to fear,” the Scale Rat King scoffed.

However, its figure still subconsciously took a few steps backward.

When all the dust had settled, and the massive figure revealed its true form, only then did Xu Zimei clearly see its appearance.

It was a ferocious tiger with two heads.

One head was that of a fierce and malevolent tiger, while the other resembled a civet.

The civet patterns ran down its entire head.

Its body was enormous, almost the size of three Spirit Ships, and it emitted a vigorous beastly aura, its body a mix of black and white.

It had a total of eight legs and a pair of wings on its back.

Especially its teeth, which were like those of a Saber-toothed Tiger, exposed and sword-like, sending chills down one’s spine.

“Way of Inquiry brother, what reason have you to destroy my Laoshan,” the ferocious tiger spoke up, asking indifferently.

“Are you the Old Demon of Laoshan?” Xu Zimei inquired.

“The Ancestor is not here; I am merely its mount,” the tiger shook its head, its form booming with explosive sounds.

A mere mount had already reached the initial state of Yin and Yang in Becoming Emperor.

It was likely that the Old Demon of Laoshan, if not a Great Saint, was at the peak of the fifth realm in Becoming Emperor.

Ranked among the Heaven Venerables.

“Where has the Old Demon of Laoshan gone?” Xu Zimei questioned.

“The Ancestor is always enigmatic; it has no need to inform us of its whereabouts,” the tiger shook its head.

“Ancestor, you are also an Emperor, why waste words on him,” the Scale Rat King shouted from the side.

It seemed somewhat impatient for revenge.

“Noisy,” Xu Zimei coldly huffed.

This heavy sound echoed across the void, shattering it and causing heaven and earth to grow dark, with flashes of lightning and peals of thunder.

The Scale Rat King, as if struck by a heavy blow, turned pale and collapsed to the ground unconscious.

“Your Majesty,” the two adjacent Stepping into Immortality experts quickly lifted the fallen Scale Rat King and checked on him.

They then looked towards Xu Zimei with awkward expressions.

“His Divine Soul has been shattered.”

“Such domineering methods you have, sir,” the tiger snorted.

It could be seen exhaling a breath of true essence, which wrapped around the now fractured Divine Soul of the Scale Rat King.

“I’m domineering?” Xu Zimei chuckled lightly.

“Compared to your usual practice of annihilating clans on a whim, I’m probably much less severe.”

“Are you here to seek justice for Immortal Brew Island?” the tiger fixed its gaze and asked.

“What does Immortal Brew Island have to do with me, I was merely passing through here when your people stopped me,” Xu Zimei said.

“Since you’re not letting me go, I suppose we have to have a proper talk about reasoning.”

Hearing this, the tiger already had an idea in his heart.

Apparently, it was those unruly children who had grown accustomed to acting with impunity, relying on the presence of the Old Demon of Laoshan to rob the passersby.

Normally, people are afraid of the Old Demon and wouldn’t dare to contest.

But it seems they’ve met their match this time.

“How about I give some compensation, and we apologize to you, and today’s matter be forgotten?” the tiger suggested.

“Forgotten?” Xu Zimei chuckled.

“You want to forget about it, but I don’t wish to forget.”

“What do you mean by that, brother Dao?” the fierce tiger said, “Today, if the Ancestor were here, even if you were a Great Emperor,

you would have heard of the Ancestor’s fame.”

“Sorry, but I truly haven’t heard of it,” Xu Zimei said with a smile.

“The Ancestor is at the pinnacle of Great Emperors, just one step away from becoming a Great Saint,” the fierce tiger said coldly.

“The Ancestor might become the second one in the Mortal Domain, after the Brahman Demon Great Saint, to ascend to a Great Saint.”

“The second Great Saint, scare someone to death why don’t you,” Xu Zimei laughed heartily.

“Brother Dao, I advise you kindly, do not be ignorant of what is good for you,” the fierce tiger said indifferently.

“I’m getting a bit hungry; just not sure if you are a fierce tiger or a sick cat?” Xu Zimei cocked his head and said with a grin.

“Courting death,” the fierce tiger roared angrily, its wings stroking through the silent void, charging directly toward the Spirit Ship.

The wind from its transforming wings shredded the void, and the huge Spirit Ship seemed like it was made of paper, instantly obliterated within it.

Xu Zimei and others walked on air to avoid the strike.

One could see that on the two heads of the fierce tiger, the civet-cat head screeched.

Its speed was extremely fast; the Dao source used in Laoshan was actually its own, not the Old Demon of Laoshan’s.

In a single small mountain, there were two Great Emperors; no wonder many dare not provoke this place.

These little monsters indeed have the capital to be arrogant.

……

The fierce tiger was extremely fast, its huge body causing sonic booms in friction with the void.

It was like thunder roaring in the sky.

“Get down,” Xu Zimei bellowed.

His figure descended from the sky, his right palm surging with a formidable force, and with a “boom,”

it struck the back of the fierce tiger.

The surrounding void shattered, and spatial turbulence scattered like wild arrows everywhere.

The figures of the two, like shells from a cannon, suddenly rushed downwards, plummeting into the void.

Xu Zimei grabbed the tiger’s head with one hand and continually bombarded its back with the other.

In that Laoshan, the Dao source surged unceasingly, eventually taking the form of an Ancient White Tiger.

That White Tiger opened its enormous mouth and swallowed Xu Zimei and the fierce tiger whole.

The next moment, the colors on the surface of the White Tiger began to change.

The Dao source integrated into its body, transforming into a real fierce tiger.

Its figure grew even larger, and it licked its own lips, setting its sights upon Miss Jing and the Moon-picking Fairy in the sky above.

“Let’s go,” Miss Jing’s complexion changed slightly as she quickly shouted.

“What about him?” the Moon-picking Fairy asked.

“He won’t die that easily; he’s just temporarily trapped,” Miss Jing replied.

“But we have to help him,” said the Moon-picking Fairy.

“That fierce tiger is a Great Emperor; if you don’t leave now, you’ll be stuck here forever,” Miss Jing said.

Her figure broke through the void, ready to depart.

However, the fierce tiger had set its sights on her and flew straight toward her.

Its speed was extremely fast, and Miss Jing had no chance to react.

With a “boom,” like fireworks exploding, her figure fell a hundred meters away.

The fierce tiger walked step by step towards where Miss Jing had landed.

Covered in blood, Miss Jing watched the approaching figure of the fierce tiger.

In a condescending manner, it looked down at her, eventually swallowing her in one gulp.

Just at the crucial moment, a ray of light erupted from Miss Jing’s body.

This light contained the terrifying power of the Dao.

It was not a Dao that was comprehended, but the real Dao.

The Dao itself.