The Hundred-Thousand-Year Golden Lion King and Golden Tiger King
The Dark Devilgod Tiger flapped its wings, unleashing both wind and thunder as it shot forward low to the ground like a streak of black lightning.
Standing with hands clasped behind his back atop her head was a young man in a silver robe.
The robe was plain, adorned only with a few simple runic patterns at the edges.
Yet the young man himself radiated such heroic spirit and striking grace that one couldn't take their eyes off him.
The environment of the Star Dou Great Forest was exceptionally beautiful.Especially near the core zone, even a single breath gave a feeling of clarity and refreshment, thanks to the life essence emitted by the Lake of Life.
Under this rich life force, strange flowers, marvelous sights, and rare beasts appeared frequently, feasting the eyes of travelers.
But after seeing so much, one might occasionally feel bored.
Nangong Lingyun suddenly withdrew his gaze and sat cross-legged atop the tiger's head. He sighed as if musing over something:
"Blackie, my whole life has been like walking on thin ice. Do you think I can make it to the other side?"
No sooner had he finished speaking—
The previously smooth flying posture of the Dark Devilgod Tiger suddenly jolted violently, almost causing it to fall out of the sky.
Walking on thin ice?
A person with a top-tier divine spirit, who became a Soul Sect at twelve, had a 64,000-year third soul ring, and even had a Level 99 quasi-god as his protector—he was claiming to walk on thin ice?
You serious, bro?
If you are walking on thin ice, then what the hell are the rest of us doing—smashing our heads into walls?
The entire Black Tiger almost choked on her own breath, but still replied without hesitation:
"You can. Of course you can. If any river dares drown you, we'll just go rip it up from the roots!"
Nangong Lingyun chuckled and said no more.
His real enemies weren't ordinary soul masters, beasts, or even Tang San, Ditian, Bibi Dong, or Qian Renxue.
They were the ones watching from behind the curtain—manipulating everything in the shadows.
Maybe not all stories contain conspiracy theories, but in this world, gods play chess while mortals are the pieces—this is an unquestionable truth.
That was why he didn't dare relax even a bit.
If it were only Tang San, given Nangong Lingyun's character, this book would've ended the night he summoned Angel Yan.
Blackie's wind and thunder speed was incredible.
By the afternoon of the second day, while flying over a canyon, she suddenly came to a stop.
Her muscles tensed as she said:
"Just ahead. I can already smell it."
Before the words were finished, a brilliant golden light flashed from atop a nearby mountain.
A strange soul beast—part lion, part tiger—poked its head over the mountain.
Its entire body, down to each individual hair, was a radiant gold—like it had been forged and polished from rare metals.
In terms of brilliance, it was no less dazzling than Nangong Lingyun's Desolate Ancient Holy Body at full power.
Though all golden, the shades varied—
Its claws and teeth were dark gold, its body patterns red gold, its pupils and nose wings purple gold, and parts of the mane on its neck and face platinum.
These differences prevented its form from becoming blurry and added a regal aura.
The moment the Golden Lion-Tiger poked out its head, a flicker of obvious joy flashed through its eyes.
It leapt straight from the mountain peak, over a thousand meters high, crashing heavily in front of the Dark Devilgod Tiger. The massive impact blew open a crater in the ground.
Before it even climbed out, an excited voice echoed from within:
"Eh? Blackie? You're back again?"
"B... Blackie?"
A ripple of surprise flickered in Nangong Lingyun's curious gaze. His eyes gradually turned strange as he looked at the Dark Devilgod Tiger.
No way. Really? You with your bold brows and big eyes... you're that kind of tiger?
No wonder she hated being called 'Tiger Girl' yesterday—this explains everything.
Hearing this, Blackie tilted her head as if wanting to dig a hole and bury herself in it.
This round... my tiger dignity is in shambles. How can I face the world now?
The Golden Lion-Tiger jumped again, soaring from the dusty crater.
It stood a full ten meters tall at the shoulder. Just this absurd size alone justified calling the Dark Devilgod Tiger "Little."
Its age, abilities, combat power, and even background and reputation all vastly exceeded that of this rogue killer-for-hire tiger.
No wonder Blackie feared it so much.
"Who are you?"
The Golden Lion-Tiger's gaze swept over to Nangong Lingyun, showing visible surprise.
First, because someone could ride the Dark Devilgod Tiger. Second, it faintly felt a sense of threat from this human.
Especially the second part—an extremely rare experience for it.
Blackie nervously stepped forward two paces, rose to stand upright until barely reaching eye level with the Golden Lion-Tiger, and explained:
"Here's the situation..."
The Dark Devilgod Tiger hid nothing and laid out Nangong Lingyun's details completely:
Beast Spirit Mastery, Desolate Ancient Holy Body, time element, quasi-god protector, and more.
Nangong Lingyun didn't stop her either.
For beings at this level, if you didn't show greater potential or future promise, they might rather die than submit.
As Blackie spoke, Nangong Lingyun activated his Martial Soul Possession, bathing the sky in golden light.
Angel Yan also manifested once again, her four black and five red soul rings exuding a majestic aura.
This served to prove that Blackie's words were not false.
Feeling a bloodline suppression for the first time, the Golden Lion-Tiger was visibly horrified.
Its ability ranked roughly at the God-King level. But Nangong Lingyun was beyond that—approaching the level of the former Dragon God.
Also, the rest of what Blackie had said left its mind shaken.
Before it could respond—
Two beams of golden light suddenly shot over from the horizon, their thunderous roars shaking the leaves around them.
"Courting death!"
"Where did this little thief come from, daring to covet our golden bloodline?!"
When setting up his story before transmigrating, Nangong Lingyun had only mentioned the Golden Lion-Tiger's existence in passing.
But clearly, a bloodline of this caliber couldn't come from nowhere—behind it were surely two immensely powerful clans.
The golden light approached rapidly—
A massive Golden Lion and a massive Golden Tiger smashed down beside the Lion-Tiger in the same explosive manner.
Their terrifying auras surged like a tsunami, their hundred-thousand-year cultivation clear as day, along with their fierce anger.
Fortunately, Angel Yan's holy flame qi and her nine extraordinary soul rings kept them barely rational.
One lion, one tiger, spoke in turn:
"Human, leave now, and we'll pretend we never saw you."
"You're strong, no doubt. But killing both me and my husband instantly? Impossible.
If one of us holds you off while the other strikes down the Dark Devilgod Tiger and this young soul master—
This genius will perish in the Star Dou Great Forest."
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