Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha
Chapter 233 Dragon Whisker Tiger

Chapter 233: Chapter 233 Dragon Whisker Tiger

"It’s the Dragon Whisker Tiger," Nezha said.

Jiang Ziya’s eyes widened. He thought to himself, "What on earth is this Dragon Whisker Tiger?" But what he asked was, "You really do know the past and future!"

"Just a little, but seeing the current situation, what I know is not entirely without changes."

At this point, Nezha laughed and said, "Weren’t you also able to make predictions when you were in Zhaoge?"

"It’s not the same. Like the deceased Ji Chang, I can only glimpse the subtle threads of the Heavenly Dao’s future. Besides, you didn’t even calculate, you just spouted it out!"

Jiang Ziya thought, "Nezha, at such a young age, has already stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm and now possesses the divine ability of three heads and eight arms, which is as extraordinary as my junior brother Shen Gongbao."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya was suddenly stunned.

No wonder he felt uneasy all over whenever he saw Nezha.

Nezha is exactly like the Shen Gongbao he hated. Upon careful thought, these two guys are truly of the same kind!

Jiang Ziya asked, "Why is the Dragon Whisker Tiger waiting for me at the North Sea? Could it be the Master’s order, having it wait here to assist me in conquering Chengtang?"

"Heh, what’s it waiting for? To eat your flesh and drink your blood, of course," Nezha said with a sneer.

Thinking about the Dragon Whisker Tiger, Nezha’s steel-cast body began to stir once more, his skin trembling slightly.

Divine Enthronement: Nine Ugly Stars, Dragon Whisker Tiger.

Ziya snorted in disdain, not believing it at all. He rode on his mount, grabbing its horns with both hands. The beast turned into a red light, its bell ringing loudly, flying even faster than Nezha’s Wind Fire Wheels, overtaking Nezha and flying ahead.

The two of them flew in the sky.

Suddenly, the mount turned its head and descended to a mountain top.

This mountain was connected to an island, with thousands of peaks arranged like spears and tens of thousands of crags spreading like a fan. Vines entwined aged trees, and birds nested on perilous cliffs, showing no sign of life.

"This mountain is strange, it has a bloody scent," Jiang Ziya frowned slightly.

After examining the mountain, Nezha landed right after, only to see a strange cloud rise at the mountain’s foot. The passing cloud stirred up wind, and within the wind emerged a creature, far more bizarre than Jiang Ziya’s mount.

Its head resembled a camel, its neck an eagle, its hair like shrimp feelers, its ears like a cow, its body like a fish, its hands like an oriole, and its feet like a tiger. It was a mutant creature born from the mating of a True Dragon and a leopard.

Absorbing the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon, this creature had cultivated for a thousand years and had become a mountain spirit, attacking humans for food. Therefore, Jiang Ziya smelled the bloody scent on this island.

Seeing this strange appearance, Jiang Ziya was startled and remembered what Nezha said earlier and asked, "Are you the Dragon Whisker Tiger?"

"You still recognize me?" The Dragon Whisker Tiger laughed heartily, "Just by eating one piece of Jiang Shang’s flesh, I can extend my life by a thousand years. Today, fortune truly smiles upon me!"

"You really eat people!" Jiang Ziya’s eyes widened.

Nezha, standing nearby, laughed and said, "Do you think he’s Tang Sanzang? His old bones aren’t even worth picking your teeth with."

The Dragon Whisker Tiger laughed, "I didn’t expect a young man like you to know so much about eating humans. But your knowledge isn’t thorough enough. Though old, he’s perfect for making soup. I even have three taels of wild ginseng to use. And you, with your tender skin and strong bones, half of you raw and half roasted over charcoal with sea salt, would taste quite nice."

Jiang Ziya’s fear deepened; his legs trembled, and he clutched the Yellow Banner tightly.

"Hahahaha, you’re quite the gourmet," Nezha laughed. "But based on my knowledge, eating humans can be scholarly or crude; killing for blood and flesh is just crude."

This statement piqued the Dragon Whisker Tiger’s curiosity. "My method of cooking human flesh results in delicious broth and tender meat, yet it’s crude? According to you, what’s the scholarly method?"

"For that, you’d have to ask those gods on Kunlun Mountain."

Hearing this, the Dragon Whisker Tiger was perplexed, and Jiang Ziya was equally confused. "Nezha, don’t spout nonsense. The cultivators of Yuxu Palace are all from the Human Clan. I’ve been there for decades and haven’t seen a single one who eats humans."

"I don’t understand your riddles. I’ll eat you first!"

The Dragon Whisker Tiger pounced, its momentum terrifying.

Though its apparent cultivation was only at the Golden Core Realm, its physical prowess and abilities far surpassed ordinary Human Clan cultivators of that realm.

After this battle, the Dragon Whisker Tiger should have been taken as a disciple by Jiang Ziya, later participating in the Divine Enthronement War, only to be killed by Wu Wenhua from Chengtang.

But Nezha, seeing it eat humans, was already intent on killing it.

Furthermore, he directly used the Primordial Spirit Sword, intending to eradicate its Primordial Spirit, denying it any chance of divine enthronement.

By rights, with the Immortal Dao Barrier present and Nezha already in the Golden Immortal Realm, the Primordial Spirit Sword should have acted like lightning, slaying it at a glance.

But the Primordial Spirit Sword coursed back and forth in its Mud Ball Palace with no resistance yet failed to find the Dragon Whisker Tiger’s Primordial Spirit, allowing it to reach Nezha!

Nezha’s eyebrows rose, sidestepping the Dragon Whisker Tiger’s claw, the indestructible forehead splitting into a bloody line!

"Kill kill kill kill kill!"

The Dragon Whisker Tiger roared, its claws moving like gale and rain, but Nezha walked leisurely around it.

After several exchanges, the Dragon Whisker Tiger found that after initially hurting Nezha’s forehead, it couldn’t even touch Nezha’s robe.

"Strange."

"What’s strange?" Nezha laughed.

"Why can’t I touch you?"

"Because you’re too stupid."

Nezha stepped forward, his body stretching out, throwing a punch that created white vortices in the air, and his muscular explosions roared like ten thousand drums!

As the punch struck, Dragon Whisker Tiger’s scales shattered like ice, and blood arrows from its seven orifices formed a crimson arc in midair.

Its demonic body turned like a battering ram and crashed into the mountain wall, causing an explosion that formed a human-shaped pit, with golden-red demon blood seeping from the cracks.

Nezha hadn’t expected that in just a few short years, he had grown to this extent.

With just one punch, a demon strong enough to stir turmoil in the Divine Enthronement World was gravely injured by him.

"For you to survive my punch, it seems your Demon Core is comparable to a top-grade Golden Core of a Human Clan cultivator."

Despite Nezha’s praise, the Dragon Whisker Tiger was unmoved. It opened its mouth, exhaling a disgusting stench into the air.

Its large eyes fixed on Nezha: "I’m not your opponent."

With that, it bowed slightly.

But Nezha saw the movement clearly. He smiled and said, "Of course, you’re not my opponent. It’s foolish not to admit defeat."

What he didn’t say was that even if he admitted defeat, Nezha wouldn’t spare him.

"If you spare my life, I’ll admit defeat!"

"Hahaha, if you’ve admitted defeat, then why are you grabbing that handful of stones from the ground? Others might not know, but I know you have a knack for throwing stones. Come, show me."

"You’re courting death!"

The Dragon Whisker Tiger, seeing its trick failed, shouted and hurled the stones in its hand.

Each rice-sized stone grew to the size of millstones, weighing thousands of pounds, and came whistling through the air like rain.

Still not enough, the Dragon Whisker Tiger frantically grabbed more stones, throwing them up until the sky seemed filled with boulders, creating an apocalyptic scene.

"Nezha, save me!"

Nezha wasn’t afraid, his strong body could withstand it, but Jiang Ziya was terrified.

"Uncle, why are you scared? Didn’t the Master just give you the Yellow Banner? With such a magic treasure protecting you, these flying stones are nothing."

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