Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy

Chapter 667: Chapter 670 Just Kill Yourselves【1st Update for Subscriptions】

"This..." Staring at the scene before him, Bai Ya nearly wet himself in fear. In an instant, the arrogant tigers had all turned into lifeless corpses.

DRIP. DROP.

Large beads of cold sweat rolled down Bai Ya’s forehead. A tiger drenched in cold sweat... who has ever seen such a thing?

At that moment, Wu Tian appeared, riding a Phoenix with Qin Yuhan, who was holding the small child.

"A Phoenix... a Phoenix?" Bai Ya was utterly dumbfounded, his body trembling. Phoenixes, whether purebred or crossbreeds, are legendary beings. How could one appear here, in the Lower Realm of the Immortal Emperor Realm? He simply couldn’t believe his eyes. They really came... and riding a phoenix, no less. Heavens, is this the end of the Tiger Clan?

Bai Ya was completely stupefied, his mind going blank as he stood there, frozen on the spot.

Just then, Wu Tian’s gaze shifted toward Bai Ya. His eyes were calm and gentle, yet they made Bai Ya’s entire body shudder uncontrollably. He didn’t dare meet that gaze. A single glance made his scalp tingle; he felt that if he looked any longer, his heart might beat itself to death. Bai Ya promptly lowered his head.

"You’re not bad."

What? Hearing those words, Bai Ya was taken aback once more.

"Would you like to be my guard tiger from now on?" Wu Tian asked, his voice flat.

Bai Ya was startled for a moment, then nodded respectfully.

Seeing this, Wu Tian nodded in approval. This tiger has never eaten meat, only grass. But there’s another reason I want him as a guard: he has been recorded in the Investiture of the Gods.

Name: Bai Ya

Race: Tiger Clan

Suitable Inheritance: Immortal of Tiger Power

Wu Tian immediately recalled who the Immortal of Tiger Power was. He was one of the three State Preceptors of the Kingdom of Chechi during the Journey to the West period of the Mythical World. Along with his two junior brothers, the Immortal of Elk Power and the Immortal of Antelope Power, he had helped the kingdom end a great drought. He later died during a magical duel with Sun Wukong. His legacy was the power of Summoning Wind and Rain and the ability to reattach his head after being decapitated.

At this moment, Bai Ya was terrified of Wu Tian. Besides, being a guard tiger isn’t so bad. I’m already a guard here in the Tiger Clan. What difference does it make who I’m guarding for?

Meanwhile, deep within the mountains, in a secluded valley, a group of tigers grew restless with loneliness and began playing sumo. One pressed down another, and in the end, a single male tiger emerged victorious. This male was a hundred and fifty meters tall, with white fur and a youthful vigor that belied his age. He was a powerhouse at the Ninth Grade of the Tongxuan realm, a true force to be reckoned with in this region. Among the local Beast Clan, the only one he couldn’t defeat was the Great Heavenly King of Dogs from the Dog Clan. The saying "a tiger in the lowlands gets bullied by dogs" was quite fitting here. However, even if this tiger wasn’t at a disadvantage, he was still no match for the Great Heavenly King of Dogs in a fair one-on-one duel.

Having won today, the massive tiger roared, "Tonight, when the tigress returns, I’m first!"

"Yes, you won, you go first."

"But big brother, don’t take too long. We’re lonely too," another tiger pleaded.

"Indeed!"

The strongest male tiger chuckled. "Once I start, I go for ten hours straight. After that, she’s all yours."

"..." The other male tigers shook their heads. After ten hours, the tigress will probably be unconscious from exhaustion. There’d be no fun for us then.

Just then, the sound of rapid footsteps broke the air as Bai Ya came rushing into the valley.

"Everyone... everyone... surrender!" Bai Ya’s first words left all the tigers stunned.

The strongest male tiger flew into a rage, his eyes dark. "Bai Ya, what are you yapping about? This is no place for a peripheral tiger like you. Scram!" He was already in a foul mood, and he had always looked down on Bai Ya. As a tiger, if I don’t give you meat, you should come groveling to me, kneeling and begging. But you? I don’t give you meat, and not only do you not beg, you go and eat grass! Where did you throw the dignity of the Tiger Clan? He was furious.

Bai Ya had come only to do his best, hoping his kinsmen would believe him. Surrender was the only way to avoid death. Even after being berated, he said earnestly, "You must believe me! A powerful being has arrived. If we surrender, we can save our lives."

At his words, the valley fell dead silent. The male tigers could hardly believe their ears.

"Have you lost your mind?" the strongest tiger sneered, his tone chilling. "I don’t like jokes, so don’t you dare joke with me. Otherwise, I’ll eat you."

"Right, stop your nonsense."

"That’s hilarious!"

"Surrender or die? Hahaha, that’s not a very funny joke."

The other tigers joined in the jeering.

"Why don’t you believe me? I’m only trying to do what’s best for our Tiger Clan..."

Before Bai Ya could finish, the strongest tiger lashed out with his paw.

SWOOSH!

The air tore as claws raked across Bai Ya, leaving deep, bloody gashes.

"You dare joke with me? You’re asking to die," the male tiger said coldly.

Bai Ya was filled with a mixture of anger and bitter amusement. I’m telling the absolute truth! You bunch of muddle-headed fools, will you only realize how stupid you are at the moment of your death?

Seeing Bai Ya’s aggrieved expression, the strongest tiger laughed. "Stop pretending. The sight of you is disgusting."

"He’s not pretending, nor has he deceived you."

Suddenly, a cold voice echoed through the valley.

What?

The male tigers were startled. All eyes shot forward, where a figure had appeared out of thin air. Wu Tian walked toward them step by step, his gait leisurely and composed. His sudden appearance made the tigers’ pupils dilate in shock.

"Who is he? How did he get up the mountain? Where are the tigers on the periphery?"

Could they all be dead?

"Ah, my great-grandsons!"

The tigers instantly erupted, their furious glares fixed on Wu Tian. The strongest male tiger was particularly incensed. He was the mightiest here, had mated the most, and had countless children and grandchildren, all of whom were on the periphery.

Now, they’re all dead?

His eyes locked onto Wu Tian, his rage boundless, his fury soaring to the heavens. "You... did you really kill all the tigers on the periphery?"

Wu Tian smiled faintly. "Why ask what you already know? Beasts devoid of any humanity have only one path: death."

"You have some nerve... such nerve..." The tiger bristled with a murderous aura, ready to devour Wu Tian to quell the hatred in his heart.

"You. Commit suicide," Wu Tian said with a faint smile.

At the same time, his imposing aura swept over them. The terrifying presence caused the strongest tiger to shiver violently, his face instantly turning as white as paper.

What kind of aura is this? It’s above a Heavenly King... This is definitely the aura of someone beyond the Heavenly King realm!

Realizing this, the tiger felt as if all his strength had been drained away. He slumped to the ground, his face ashen with despair.

Wu Tian raised three fingers. "I will count to three. If you haven’t killed yourselves by then, you will suffer death by a thousand cuts—a fate worse than death."