Before the Final War

With lightning speed, it circled the White Tiger King's neck and disappeared in an instant.

It was as if nothing had happened.

It was as if everything had ended.

The air suddenly fell silent.

Before long, the White Tiger King held its neck, and its expression changed drastically.

"What... What a fast blade!"

Disbelief, shock, and fear appeared in its eyes.

Then, its head was thrown high up. The boiling blood from its neck spurted out for several meters.

The White Tiger King saw the entire world spinning in circles.

Finally, darkness covered its eyes.

The White Tiger King was dead, its head hanging on the tip of Lin Qiye's blade.

"Impossible!"

Even though the Golden Core cultivators of the Divine Tiger Clan saw the White Tiger King's head hanging on the blade with their eyes, they were still in disbelief.