Immortal Martial God

Chapter 2075 Sequential Induction

Chapter 2075 Sequential Induction

There was no suspense in this match.

Because of Glory God Cult's victory in the last match, they had five silver envoys, plus blue-haired prisoners, appear on the stage together.

Feng Luo could not defeat them by himself.

Feng Luo stepped onto the arena with a heavy heart. Opposite him were the six great experts of Glory God Cult.

Thinking about this battle with his toes, he knew who would win and who would lose.

"Why don't we go outside and knock out an ordinary Tiger Guard?"

Xiang Nan thought, "Tiger Guards? It's impossible for them to know the whereabouts of the Heart of Talent. Their level is too low."

"It's better to try than to remain indifferent," the snake said.

Xiang Nan made up his mind to do so.

Just as Xiang Nan was about to take action, he heard someone calling his name.

Looking at the arena, it was the blue-haired prisoner.

The battle between the demons and Glory God Cult was about to begin, but the blue-haired prisoner suddenly signaled for the match to stop.

Everyone looked at him puzzled.

The blue-haired prisoner looked at Xiang Nan and said, "This kind of battle is too boring. Xiang Nan, how about we fight each other?"

The White Tiger Emperor warned at the right time, "No one is allowed to personally enter the arena to participate in the battle."

The blue-haired prisoner smiled and said, "Isn't Xiang Nan able to guide others in battle? How about this, you command Feng Luo, and I command my silver envoy to let them fight."

"We have five silver envoys, but I will let them come on stage one by one instead of fighting together."

"As long as you can command Feng Luo and defeat our three Silver Envoys, we will admit defeat."

Once these words were spoken, the entire audience erupted into an uproar.

This is too risky.

"Blue Spirit!" The pseudo-god of Glory God Sect frowned.

From the looks of it, the blue-haired prisoner was absolutely determined to do this without the consent of the Pseudo-God.

The blue-haired prisoner bowed slightly to the pseudo-god and said, "my god, please forgive my selfishness and recklessness, and please help your followers."

The pseudo-god thought for a moment and nodded, "Sure."

Then, the blue-haired prisoner looked at Xiang Nan and said, "How about it?"

"Sure." Xiang Nan nodded in agreement.

This agreement was simply too advantageous to the demons. At the very least, the demons had a slight chance of winning.

"What a joke!" Feng Luo shouted loudly, "I don't know how to fight myself? Do I still need someone to guide me?"

"That Xiang Nan is my junior. I asked him to teach me how to fight. Where is my Feng Luo's face!"

The dragons were very unhappy after hearing this. A dragon elder said, "If we can win this match, it will only be good for us and not bad for us."

Xing Hao said, "Yes, Brother Feng Luo, this is not the time for a battle of willpower."

Even the demons had many high-ranking generals trying to persuade Feng Luo.

However, Fontaine did not agree.

Everyone turned their gazes to the beginning of the month, hoping that she could give orders to Fontaine.

If he could eliminate the blue-haired prisoner without fighting him personally, it would be a great bargain.

But before he could say anything, Xiang Nan had already said in advance, "Forget it, this is Feng Luo's personal idea. We have no reason to force him."

After Xiang Nan said that, he stopped at the beginning of the month.

The blue-haired prisoner shook his head regretfully and said, "Alright, since that's the case, our agreement is still there. How about this, Fono? As long as you can defeat three silver envoys, it will still be considered your victory. We will surrender directly."

Feng Luo immediately became excited and said, "Alright!"

When everyone left, Feng Luo faced a silver envoy head-on. He shouted, "Xiang Nan, open your eyes wide and see clearly. This daddy is no worse than you!"

After saying that, Feng Luo immediately fought with the silver envoy.

However, Xiang Nan was no longer interested in watching this match. He fell asleep again and left the scene.

This time, his purpose was clear. He first left the Tiger Hall, and then flew towards a more remote place in the White Tiger Territory.

The closer they got to the core of the White Tiger Territory, the denser the number of Tiger Guards became.

After flying for a long time, Xiang Nan finally discovered a lone Tiger Guard.

This Tiger Guard was sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak, cultivating.

This person was only at the eighth level of Heavenly Tribulation, which was even worse than what Xiang Nan had expected.

The Tiger Guard was sitting upright in the training room, but he didn't know that there was someone standing face to face with him.

Xiang Nan looked at the Tiger Guard and said, "Not only is his level low, his realm is also low. Is it possible for him to know the whereabouts of the Heart of Innate?"

The serpent said, "There's nothing I can do. A dead horse should be a living horse doctor."

"Yes." Xiang Nan had no other choice but to jump out of his dream.

The Tiger Guard was cultivating when he suddenly felt a gust of wind. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a black light hacking down from the sky.

Before the Tiger Guard could react, he was knocked unconscious by Xiang Nan.

This black light was the Tiger Guard that Xiang Nan had knocked out after pulling out the Nether Giant's axe from his dream.

At this point, Xiang Nan immediately jumped into the Tiger Guard's dream.

In the dream, there was a chaotic and chaotic world. There were strange symbols floating in the sky, and these symbols were not coherent.

"What are these?" Xiang Nan looked curiously at the symbols in the sky, and beneath the sky, the Tiger Guard was still sitting cross-legged, as if he was cultivating.

The serpent said, "It must be the incantation of the White Tiger Race. They did not use human words to formulate incantations, but rather some totem symbols that belonged to them."

Xiang Nan floated in front of the Tiger Guard and said, "Do you know where the Innate Heart is?"

The Tiger Guard immediately became vigilant and said, "Who are you? Why are you asking about the Heart of Talent?"

"He's actually alert!" Xiang Nan said in surprise.

"Looks like talent is too important to the White Tiger Race. This idea is already deeply rooted. It's better to open up his mental defenses bit by bit," the serpent said.

The Tiger Guard looked at Xiang Nan vigilantly.

Xiang Nan said, "Oh, I'm just a passer-by. Don't worry about it."

After saying that, Xiang Nan left the Tiger Guard's line of sight. The ignorant Tiger Guard closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

Xiang Nan walked back half a circle and said, "Excuse me, what's your name?"

Now, the Tiger Guard had forgotten about Xiang Nan and said, "Me? I seem to be called … Mm … I'm called Tie Zheng."

Xiang Nan tried his best to look friendly and said, "Do you have any siblings?"

The Tiger Guard thought for a moment, "I have two brothers. No, I have three brothers. That's not right. I seem to have an older sister and a younger brother."

Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Do you look like your brother to me?"

The Tiger Guard carefully looked at Xiang Nan for a while and said, "Brother? Aren't you dead? Why are you alive again?"

"I'm not dead," Xiang Nan said.

The Tiger Guard suddenly began to cry and said, "Brother, I miss you very much in my heart."

Xiang Nan felt slightly sour in his heart. He touched the furry head of the Tiger Guard and said, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," said the Tiger Guard. "The emperor treats me well."

The snake said, "Almost there, dig deeper into your question."

Xiang Nan pointed at the words in the sky and said, "Is this our White Tiger Race's martial skill?"

The Tiger Guard nodded, "Yes."