Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 670 - 670 166 Tiger Bone_1

670: Chapter 166 Tiger Bone_1 670: Chapter 166 Tiger Bone_1 Having transformed into a Turtle Body, the intense pain lingered still.

Perhaps the original Dragon Turtle had absorbed the body of its past life.

What pain could a corpse feel?

Now, it was the other way around.

Even the Spirit Snake on his back throbbed with pain.

With curious wide eyes, Baiyin poked Su He’s Spirit Snake and click her tongue, “Xuan Wu, a living one!

This is the first time I’ve seen such!”

In ancient times, when the Heavenly Court fell, the Four Sacred Beasts vanished without a trace, and now, few knew of their existence.

Su He’s serpentine tail coiled around her instinctively as his forked tongue hissed out, “Pain!”

“No worries!” Baiyin patted her three-inch-tall figure, “I don’t feel any pain!”

Touching the snake felt good.

She thought about slicing a piece to make snake soup…

A bit cruel, Baiyin shook her head and laughed, “Pain is good.

It can stimulate potential.

Who knows, there might still be members of the Prison Clan who have not been completely annihilated, possibly even an Existence of Stepping Sky Seven-fold.”

She watched Su He with schadenfreude.

Speaking of the three-way battlefield, the area of the Mystery Yellow Big World was undoubtedly the bloodiest.

Yet, with countless Greater Powers within the Mystery Yellow Big World, it was safer for the true elites.

Tan Taiwu Shi.

She was off to pull the remaining strength of the Yuan Sovereign Clan.

It was definitely dangerous—but thrilling!

After all, there was no one in this world who could injure him yet!

On the other hand, Su He might truly be in danger.

The Prison Clan was weak, but there were still beings of Stepping Sky Seven-fold among them.

It was hard to tell how much Combat Power they had left after being annihilated by her bloodline technique.

It’s a pity that since Su He was involved in this battle, she could no longer predict any outcomes with Divination.

Su He, hissing from the pain, glanced at his claws and flicked his tail.

Given enough time, it seemed he was indeed more comfortable using his Dragon Turtle True Form.

“The second body won’t come out,” Su He suppressed the perception of his pain and said.

Baiyin fluttered her eyes, nodding vigorously, “The first and second bodies were absorbed by your past-life body.

Maybe something marvelous will happen.

What will you do?” Her eyes glimmered with a thirst for knowledge.

A human body with a turtle’s head and wings, or perhaps a Phoenix Turtle?

Su He shook his Dragon Head like a rattle-drum.

At this moment, his Peacock True Body’s combat power was far inferior to his Dragon Turtle True Form.

His Sky Killing power was too weak; the only truly powerful thing he had was the Phoenix True Fire.

But Phoenix True Fire had healing properties, and using it on his merging bodies might have unpredictable consequences.

He refused!

“Coward!” Baiyin scorned, pointing her finger and creating a Space Channel.

She then spun around and delivered a back kick, booting Su He into the channel with a kick to Su He’s Turtle Shell, “Off you go!”

Turning back, Tan Tai Immortal Sovereign had already moved towards the stars, heading in the direction of the Mystery Yellow Big World.

Baiyin chuckled and turned around, a single horn emerging from her forehead as bovine hooves appeared beneath her.

Attire indicating she was of the Yuan Sovereign Clan sprang into life.

Spinning around, she transformed into an individual of Stepping Sky Seven-fold of the Yuan Sovereign Clan.

With a hint of arrogance and cruelty at the corners of her mouth, she imitated the expression of the Yuan Sovereign Clan People perfectly.

She then kicked open the space and bellowed, “Sound the Three drums, my lads!

Follow me to strike against Mystery Yellow!”

Military Division members of the Yuan Sovereign Clan rushed out from the space.

“Yes!” Banners unfurled, and as they waved, soldiers formed lines, following their leader to strike at Mystery Yellow.

Stepping Sky Seven-fold was the real elite in any era, even when the Heavenly Court was still in place.

Outside the Mystery Yellow Big World, the sound of a drum marking the disappearance of the youngster on the chariot along with the Barbarian.

It was unknown where they had gone.

A huge Stele stood among the Yuan Sovereign Clan’s military formations, with a wave of Intention like a Tsunami billowing in all directions, “Mystery Yellow, hand over Baiyin and Tan Taifeng.”

As the Intention surged out like divine thunder, rolling towards the Mystery Yellow Big World, the stars seemed to gather clouds like waves, with dark clouds sweeping towards Mystery Yellow Big World, and with cries of agony, countless Ghost Creatures prowled the clouds.

The Willow Tree was about to swipe at the gathering clouds,

But just then, a glint of Sword Light appeared in the starry sky—a thin line slashed across, seemingly cutting the entire sky in half.

The clouds tumbled and were cleaved by the sword, rolling backwards toward the Stele.

Then a Thin Sword pierced the heavens and earth into the battlefield, and in an instant, the whole world was dominated by the sword.

Suspended in the air, the sword suppressed the world.

The sword that had been Cutting off the clouds did not halt but directly aimed at the Stele.

Where the Sword Light passed, ice froze for miles.

Even the stars themselves seemed to turn to ice.

The Stele vibrated with a hum, rising into the sky to meet the Immortal Sword.

However, at that moment, a white, slender hand appeared on the hilt of the sword.

A Fairy, silent as a wraith, appeared.

None of the Greater Powers present noticed how she came to be, as if she had simply materialized out of thin air.

With Immortal Sword in hand, she thrust forward.

It was as if she was stabbing into flesh, the sword body going through the top of the Stele and straight down, not stopping until the hilt was reached.

Tan Tai Immortal Sovereign stabbed the sword into the Stele, her eyes cold.

“I have arrived!” she declared.

A wrenching scream erupted from the Stele, as if countless wronged souls were wailing, and the pitiful cries spread across the starry sky.

The sound was soul-rending, and countless Yuan Sovereign Cultivators exploded before they could even react.

Beneath, the Turtle Shell of the Mystery Yellow Big World expanded fully, keeping the wails at bay.

With the wailing, the Immortal Sword stuck in the Stele was slowly forced out.

Tan Tai Immortal Sovereign stepped down on the hilt, and just as the sword was about to be pushed out completely, she ensured that the Immortal Sword was fully submerged back into the Stele.

The Stele wailed in agony, and characters began to appear on its surface.

But before they could fully emerge, Sword Light flashed across the Stele, overshadowing the inscriptions.

The Stele crashed down, flying horizontally towards the rear of Yuan Sovereign Clan’s military formation.

They must find a place to force out this sword from Tan Tai!

No sooner had it landed behind the formation than more clan members rushed forward, led by a Stepping Sky Seven-fold with his horn radiating light, “The ancestor is mighty!

Capturing the Immortal Sovereign’s sword, please ancestor, take this opportunity to suppress Tan Tai!”

The followers behind him lit up with admiration, “Please, ancestor, suppress the Immortal Sovereign!”

Tan Tai Immortal Sovereign’s chilly aura raged as her gaze, sharp as a sword, swept over the Stone Drum and Military Banner.

“Yuan Sovereign’s authority has been lost, execute them!”

…

Su He tumbled and rolled out the channel, crashing onto the ground.

He looked up, clueless as to his whereabouts—a world of ice and snow, devoid of even a single wild grass, let alone living creatures.

Yet, he felt no gathering of Heavenly Punishment above.

It was unknown whether Baiyin had tampered with his presence to escape the scrutiny of heaven and earth, or if…

there was something special about this place.

Looking downward, Su He couldn’t help but feel an eerie sensation emanating from beneath the ground.

It was at once familiar and repulsive.

This feeling was truly strange, akin to how one might feel about a sibling in childhood?

No sooner had Su He felt this sensation than a vague roaring of a tiger came from below, its majestic sound resonating through the Nine Heavens.

Yet, Su He could faintly discern a hint of…

weakness!

Something was beneath the ground!

With a forceful dig of his claws, Su He broke through the earth and burrowed into it.

As he dug his way further down, about dozens of miles deep, he struck something with his claws that sounded like iron scraping against a ceramic jar, sending a piercing pain through his talons as if they were about to shatter.

This strike seemed to have hit something, a wave of water rushed over Su He, but he detected no anomaly.

It was still just layers of earth and stone.

Gently burrowing further, the rock beneath his claws crumbled like tofu under his force.

Extending his Divine Sense in all directions yielded no discovery.

On guard, Su He continued to dig downward.

The tiger’s roar echoed once more from above.

He’d passed it!

Su He looked up, returning to the spot where his claws had throbbed in pain.

He still found nothing.

But the roar of the tiger soon reached him again, as if it were right by his side, before his very eyes.

Yet Su He saw nothing.

The tiger’s roar wasn’t in this world!

His Divine Sense extended, imbued with the essence of the Barbarian King Refining World Technique, but still, he discovered nothing.

However, the feeling of both affection and aversion grew clearer with the tiger’s roar.

The roar of the tiger washed over him, and the Inteniont Orifice’s True Martial Divine God Statue flickered slightly.

The half-closed eyes of the Martial God suddenly opened wide, seemingly overlapping with Su He’s own eyes.

A dual image emerged before him, revealing an invisible world overlapping with the visible one, much like the Inner World of Su He, where the Yang world and Netherworld intersect.

Behind the real world before his eyes was another, emerging world.

It was a prison, and just a glance made him feel as though he himself were about to be imprisoned.

There were altars and execution platforms in the hall where the prison guards were stationed.

Su He recognized this platform; he had shattered it in later times.

The platform suppressed a piece of tiger bone on the altar, from which the tiger’s roar emanated, shaking the surroundings.

An elder of the clan personally sat on the platform, manipulating it to suppress the tiger bone.

Around a hundred clan members exerted their efforts in coordination.

Symbols were forced out from the tiger bone, linking to heaven and earth, working to reclaim some of the authority stolen by the Yuan Sovereign Clan.

But the authority being reclaimed didn’t reside within the tiger bone; instead, it was intercepted by the execution platform.

“Concentrate!” the clan elder gritted his teeth, the words popping between them, “This tiger bone’s power has long since been exhausted.

By drawing the great prison here and stripping the White Spirit’s power that remains within us, we’ve already exhausted all resources.

By consolidating our powers, we must succeed!”

Owing to their control over the authority of heaven and earth, even Mystery Yellow didn’t dare to provoke the Yuan Sovereign Clan lightly.

How could the Prison Clan not seize such an opportunity?

Should they succeed, the Prison Clan would surely shake off the ignominious title of jailers.

By staying hidden and avoiding the great war between the Yuan Sovereign Clan and the Mystery Yellow Big World, they could emerge later.

It wasn’t impossible to become the master of a major world!

Su He’s eyes rested on the tiger bone.

White Tiger…

That feeling of both affection and aversion emanated from the tiger bone.

Among the Four Sacred Beasts, White Tiger and Xuan Wu obviously had a complex relationship!

The owner of this tiger bone was not the Sacred Beast White Tiger itself, it must have been an existence on the verge of achieving the Proof of the Tao as a White Tiger.

Su He’s eyes narrowed slightly; this object was his!

By all rights, the toe bone of a White Tiger should belong to Turtle Xuan Wu.

Seeing the Prison Clan, Su He’s gaze suddenly turned dangerous.

Perhaps with the White Tiger by his side, the power of the True Martial Divine God Statue didn’t vanish in a flash but kept flowing steadily.

Su He used his Snow Concealment ability.

Harnessing this power, he attempted to step forward, as the power of Xuan Wu collided subtly with the power of the White Tiger in the overlapping world.

Identity verification successful.

This step was like walking into water, directly entering the prison world.

It was possible!

“Concentrate!” The elder on the platform commanded, “This platform is the accumulation of our clan’s efforts over billions of years, reinforced by Sky Prison.

It must succeed!” With a shout, he focused the minds of his people for support.

He made a claw with his hand, grasping the gag of the platform.

The whole platform emitted a haunting glow.

“Ban,” “Seal,” “Imprison”…

So this was authority!

It was the great tendency of heaven and earth!

To exercise power on behalf of the Tao!

To hold authority, is to govern on behalf of heaven!

The tiger bone!

This was the foundation of the Prison Clan’s hold on authority.

If the Prison Clan could take this authority, why couldn’t Dragon Turtle?

Hidden from view, Su He leaped forward.