Chapter 353

The power of laws is a higher-level power than the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Among human cultivators, only those strong in the Sacred Realm can comprehend it; this is also one of the symbols of Sacred Realm powerhouses.

At the same time, mastering the power of laws provides an absolutely terrifying boost to one's strength.

Hong Zun is now executing the Speed Law, swiftly charging toward the Killing Tiger.

Even so, the distance between them continued to widen, leaving Hong Zun dumbfounded.

"You can't even keep up with the Speed Law?"

Damn, I've been screwed by a dog—wait, a dog?

Hong Zun shouted in anger, but before his words even faded, he saw a Dàhuáng suddenly appear beside the Killing Tiger.

Damn, isn't this Ye Changqing's Shòuchǒng?

The Killing Tiger, which no one could catch, was now caught up by the Dàhuáng.

"I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die; this time I'll have to rest for a while after going back."

While running, the Killing Tiger muttered, "To escape death, I've spared no expense, but fortunately I managed to break out."

Just as it had just let out a sigh of relief, a pleasant Yùjiě Yīn suddenly came from beside it.

"Big tiger, you can't get away."

"Heh, this tiger has never met something it couldn't outrun... huh? Who?"

At first, he didn't come to his senses; mid-sentence, the Killing Tiger suddenly turned his head, "Damn, who was just speaking? Even Hong Zun and them can't catch up to me—who is this?"

At a glance, he saw it was a Dàhuáng sticking out its tongue, and that pleasant Yùjiě Yīn was coming from its mouth.

"You... who are you?"

"I am my master's most beloved Shòuchǒng."

"No, damn it, how did you catch up?"

"I chased it up with my legs."

Fuck..........

Scared out of his wits by the Dàhuáng, just then Hong Zun's voice came from behind.

"Good job, Dàhuáng, stop it."

Hearing that, the Dàhuáng's eyes rolled, and it then bit down hard on the Killing Tiger's leg.

Although the strike had no power, it was enough; it successfully bought a moment's time, and Hong Zun naturally wouldn't waste the opportunity, directly slashing out with his sword.

Faced with that terrifying sword edge, the Killing Tiger was instantly frightened, its hair standing on end.

He shook off the Dàhuáng with a single blow, twisted his body, and narrowly avoided it.

But the sharp sword qi carried on the blade still wounded the Killing Tiger.

"Stupid dog."

He glared hatefully at the Dàhuáng; damn it, it's all because of this Dàhuáng—otherwise he wouldn't have been injured.

What's worse, because of this delay, Hong Zun has already caught up.

Against a human Sacred Realm–level powerhouse, even an instant is enough to be fatal.

"Run, you monster, run again."

Brandishing his sword, Hong Zun came before the Killing Tiger and said with a cold smile.

"Damn, you really can run, letting you escape time and again; this time I've set up such a heavenly net and earthly trap—do you think you can still get away?"

Seeing this, the Killing Tiger's expression turned grim; it seemed he could only use that move, though that move is highly uncertain.

The Killing Tiger had never told anyone about his bloodline ability, not even the Heihu Yaowang.

Actually, the Killing Tiger's bloodline ability has nothing to do with attack or defense; it is an extremely rare spatial-system bloodline ability.

With its current cultivation strength, it can continuously perform short-distance spatial jumps, which is why its speed can be so fast.

Besides that, the Killing Tiger has another lifesaving trump card: tearing space to perform long-distance spatial jumps.

Just like a human teleportation array formation.

However, this trump card, so far, the Killing Tiger cannot fully master it; he cannot precisely lock the destination after tearing space.

In other words, once this move is used, where he gets teleported to is completely random.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, the Killing Tiger will not use this move.

But now, seeing Qing Shi, Shi Song, Zhāng Tiānzhèn, Bai Hua Xianzi, and the disciples of the Dao Yi Sect surrounding him, the Killing Tiger knows he can only go all out.

"This stupid tiger really can run."

Qing Shi swung his big hook, saying with a gloomy face.

"Damn, my hook just can't seem to hit this stupid tiger; each time it's off by a hair and misses by a mile, sliding past it."

"This time I'll see how you run."

Hearing everyone's words, the Killing Tiger gritted his teeth and directly mobilized his whole body's bloodline.

"This is all because you forced me."

Immediately, the space around the Killing Tiger began to slowly twist; seeing this, Hong Zun and the others instantly became anxious.

"Stop it."

"Damn, in this situation, this stupid tiger still has a trump card; this guy's escape methods are simply endless."

They immediately tried to interrupt the Killing Tiger's bloodline ability, but unfortunately they were still a step too late.

As the surrounding space twisted, the Killing Tiger's figure quickly vanished from the spot, and everyone's attacks hit nothing.

They let it escape again; watching the Killing Tiger disappear from the spot, Hong Zun and the others' faces turned dark.

Even with tens of thousands of disciples from the Two Peaks, elders, and five sages added, they still couldn't stop this beast—it's utterly embarrassing.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on with this monster."

Even if you were a Demon King, you wouldn't be that hard to kill, would you?

Think about it—from Jinhai Yingdi to Huling, Hong Zun and the others have slain plenty of Demon Kings, yet they've never encountered anything like Sha Hu.

What's even more absurd is that it's damn just an elementary demon.

They still couldn't catch this stupid tiger, and though they were furious, there was nothing they could do; right now they simply don't know where Sha Hu ran off to.

With Divine Sense spread out, they couldn't find a trace of Sha Hu at all.

"Next time, next time I'll definitely not let it get away again."

Hong Zun said fiercely, and immediately everyone headed back to base; of course, the demon beasts that had followed Sha Hu couldn't escape and were all captured alive.

Another failure, and Sha Hu, who had managed to escape, after a bout of dizziness, regained his senses and found himself in an antiquated room.

His head still feeling a bit foggy, he couldn't help muttering.

"You want to catch me? Heh, you think Hu Ye could have survived to this day for no reason? What place is this?"

He looked around; the room held no one else, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Sha Hu immediately decided to leave.

Just as he rose, the door was pushed open from outside, and Qi Xiong stepped inside.

For a moment, man and tiger locked eyes—Sha Hu froze, and Qi Xiong froze as well.

"This damn place is my Dong Fu, right?"

His eyes full of confusion, having just finished Sect affairs, Qi Xiong intended to return for a session of Xiūliàn, but as soon as he opened the door, a tiger demon stood before him.

Before Qi Xiong could regain his composure, Sha Hu made the first move.

Because the gap in cultivation was too great, it couldn't sense Qi Xiong's cultivation at all; but now that it had been discovered, it naturally struck first, and it could also regain some strength through flesh and blood.

"Human, you are mine."

Watching Sha Hu lunge straight at him, Qi Xiong slowly came to his senses, and then flew into a rage.

"Damn, this is a revolt—these demon beasts and evil spirits are truly audacious; earlier, evil spirits had mysteriously appeared in the Dao Yi Sect Master's hall, and now it's even more absurd, they've damn well come to my Dong Fu."