Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1317 The Final Tiger
To truly live once.

Chu Sheng's words plunged Zhong Hu into a brief silence. With just one sentence, he discerned a great deal, knowing that Chu Sheng was well aware of his condition.

It is different from the Ancestral Dragon.

The Ancestral Dragon was born at the source of the Sea of ​​Light and has a lifespan as long as the Sea of ​​Light, almost eternal. Its flaw is that, as a Dao God, it is still in its infancy.

In comparison, it was born at the end of the Sea of ​​Light and is undoubtedly the ultimate form of the Dao God. Therefore, its status and power far exceed those of the Ancestral Dragon. Its flaw is that its lifespan is short. When it reaches its peak, it will also perish, like a shooting star in the sky, with only a moment of brilliance.

'variable.'

Zhonghu murmured to himself, "The First Saint endowed it with humanity, and the essence of the [End of the Sea of ​​Light] is to make it mature as quickly as possible."

Therefore, it forcibly suppressed its inner desires.

Then it asked the most fundamental question:
"why."

Zhong Hu looked at Chu Sheng with a sharp, unspoken gaze and said coldly, "With your cultivation level, why do you want to cooperate with me? And what do you need me to do?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Sheng was not surprised. Instead, he sincerely recounted his current situation, its causes and consequences, and the existence of Si Chong. Finally, he said in a deep voice, "For you, fellow Daoist, the existence of Si Chong is very likely to become the true [Zhong Hu] in the future."

The God of Creation opened up the desolate land and emptied the sea of ​​light.

If this trend continues, Guanghai will inevitably perish in time, and Si Chong, who caused all of this, will thus take the position of "Zhong Hu" (the ultimate tiger).

In the past, [Zhong Hu] was not a big deal.

However, now that [Zhonghu] has his own spirit, he naturally does not want to see anyone other than himself take his place.

but--

"The same applies to you."

Zhong Hu coldly looked at Chu Sheng: "Compared to that Si Chong, you are more like the one who will destroy the Sea of ​​Light. You seem to be my enemy as well."

"That's a bad word."

The First Saint laughed and said, "How could I destroy the Sea of ​​Light? Even if the [Other Shore] fell at its peak, it would at most smash the Sea of ​​Light to pieces."

This is far from being the "end of the world".

It is merely fragmented and can be reassembled, which is completely different from the true "end of the world" and should not be confused with it.

"However, the rituals performed by the spirits are different."

"His creation of a new world is truly a radical move, fundamentally annihilating the Sea of ​​Light. You should be able to judge which is more threatening, fellow Daoist."

Zhong Hu shook his head upon hearing this: "Sophistry. No matter what you say, you just want me to help you eliminate your opponents and use me as your henchman."

“I don’t deny that,” the First Saint said calmly and frankly. “However, I prefer to call it a win-win situation. Fellow Daoist, by working with me to suppress the evil spirits and destroy the new world, I can eliminate a great enemy, and you can eliminate a hidden danger. Why not?”

"That's true."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Hu tilted his head, seemingly deep in thought, before changing the subject: "However, it seems that I'm not the one who should be anxious right now."

"Although the new world has been established, it will probably take an almost eternal long period of time to replace the Sea of ​​Light and lead it to the [End]."

"I can wait, but can you wait, fellow Daoist?"

"If you can wait, there's no need to rush to see me and want to cooperate with me. From this perspective, you are the one who is anxious."

Upon hearing this, the First Saint remained expressionless, but sighed inwardly.

They're not easy to fool.

Is it because I inspired this spirit? It was only recently born, yet it is so sensitive, grasping the crux of the problem in just a few words.

Essentially, he needed Zhong Hu's help this time. Even if their interests didn't conflict, or even if they shared the same goal, the one seeking help would inevitably pay a higher price if their true intentions were discovered.

"Fellow Daoist, please speak frankly."

Thinking of this, the First Saint said decisively, "If your request is not excessive, I can grant it, otherwise you will have no choice but to return to the final tribulation."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Hu knew he couldn't push too far, so he immediately made his request: "I need to come to the mortal world first. Zu Long should be with you, right? No matter what method you use, let me see Zu Long, the conscious Zu Long, not the puppet you're manipulating."

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Chu Sheng frowned upon hearing this. The request was indeed not unreasonable, and he could fulfill it, but Zhong Hu's attitude made him realize that something was amiss.

'eccentric.'

In stark contrast to the Ancestral Dragon, this innate Dao God, who symbolizes the end of the Sea of ​​Light, is very shrewd and perceptive, and possesses information that the Ancestral Dragon cannot match.

Will releasing it cause any unforeseen circumstances?

The first sage hesitated.

He actually had a good idea of ​​Zhong Hu's strength. As an innate Dao God of the Ultimate Body, his status was probably even higher than his own at his peak.

Perhaps it's equivalent to the ninth level of the "Other Shore"!
Of course, the person he was talking to right now did not have such great power, after all, he was enlightened by him, and his status was at most the same as his own.

Strictly speaking, the [Zhonghu] that was created is no longer the same being as the innate Dao God who symbolizes the [End of Calamity]. They are only connected. However, precisely because of this, the [Zhonghu] will definitely be very eager to reclaim its position as the innate Dao God.

After much deliberation, the first sage finally nodded:

".good."

As soon as the words fell, the immense power from [Destiny] crashed down, landing on the blurry light of [Final Tiger]'s incarnation, gradually making it clearer.

Soon, the light and color were no longer blurry.

Instead, there was a young Taoist priest dressed in a yellow robe, with a handsome face and an elegant demeanor, but his pupils held a deathly grayness.

"call"

The next second, relying on the "destiny," the young Taoist priest unexpectedly stepped from the "future" at the end of the sea of ​​light into the "present."

In an instant, the sage felt a powerful image, like a whirlwind, sweep over his face. Right where the young Taoist was, the imagery of all things collapsed and began to decline and perish uncontrollably, just like birth, aging, sickness, and death, the cycle of formation, existence, decay, and emptiness. Even time itself seemed to stand still at that moment.

This is the "final catastrophe," a future destined to happen.

Therefore, it is also a fixed number.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the image of the "destiny" that the primordial sage had originally lost most of its power suddenly rebounded by a large margin with the appearance of the young Taoist.

'It really works.'

Feeling the rising power within him, the First Saint had clearly anticipated this. He immediately turned around and gently waved his sleeve in the direction of the past.

The next second, the vision of the three Sword Lords, which was about to pierce through the [Past], was once again concealed, and they continued to sink. With the help of the imagery enhancement brought by the manifestation of the Final Tiger, the First Saint further recovered his state, stabilized the [River of Time], and also bought more time.

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The Taoist-like Zhonghu looked around, then closed his eyes, fully absorbing the vibrant, thriving atmosphere that was different from the "End of the World."

After a long while, he finally opened his eyes and looked at the First Saint:
"Where is the First Emperor?"

(End of this chapter)