When the White Tiger Demon Lord's voice fell, the entire scene fell into silence.
Moments later, that figure of the Daoist Master shattered with a thud, completely disappearing.
On the field, only the presence of the White Tiger Demon Lord remained.
Although, at this moment, his aura had weakened to the extreme.
But a Demon Lord is still a Demon Lord!
"I have imparted to you the profound meaning of the White Tiger Seven Kills. Now, I have displayed the first six kills — Swallowing Heaven, Earth Destruction — once for you. Now, using the remaining strength I have, I shall unleash the final strike."
"Yes, Ancestor."
The White Tiger Demon Venerable nodded excitedly.
He had just experienced the battles within the Demon Race and now still retained a bit of strength to unleash the final strike.
The next moment, the mighty golden energy flow surrounding the White Tiger Demon Venerable surged and roared like a vast sea.
