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Chapter 43 - Chapter 42 : Dark Demon Evil God Tiger Shows

The chaos spread like wildfire. Buildings crumbled, the martial arts arena cracked under the force of the thunder, and the dormitories were reduced to rubble.

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger moved as though it were the living embodiment of destruction, following Yuan Longxuan's precise commands with unerring accuracy.

The Fifth Elder's eyes widened as the tiger's icy gaze fixed upon him.

Any sudden movement would bring instant death.

He realized that he was no longer dealing with a mere beast....it was an extension of Yuan Longxuan's will, a deadly enforcer capable of judgment without mercy.

Suddenly, four other elders appeared, rushing to contain the devastation.

The Great Elder, tall and imposing, shouted commands, but even their combined might was insufficient to match the hundred-thousand-year beast. "Fifth Elder! Protect the sect!"

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger responded with unparalleled speed.

Its claws carved through the air, leaving trails of black lightning.

The Third Elder, caught off-guard, barely had time to react before the massive tiger head struck.

Blood sprayed across the ground, the air thick with the scent of iron and fear.

"Multiple Evil Wind Blades!" Yuan Longxuan's voice rang out again.

The tiger's black aura condensed into swirling wind blades that shredded the remaining elders' defenses.

Even a Titled Douluo would have been mortally wounded by such precision.

Yuan Longxuan, however, had instructed restraint: the goal was to cripple, not kill outright.

As destruction unfolded, Yuan Longxuan remained seated atop the floating black cloud, his expression unreadable.

"Silly beast," he murmured to the tiger, his voice a mixture of amusement and authority, "why are you fighting so hard?

The house is already destroyed. That's enough."

The tiger, obedient to his will, shrank back into a smaller, half-meter-tall black dog form, its sharp eyes still radiating disdain toward the hapless elders.

"Woof!" it barked, as if mocking their futile attempts.

Yu Cheng, who had accompanied Yuan Longxuan, scowled and kicked the black dog. "Lazy brat! If you pull a stunt like that again, dog meat hotpot tonight!"

"Ouch~~" came the exaggerated, comical yelp of the tiger-turned-dog, who promptly curled at Yuan Longxuan's feet, yet still cast a black glare at the four foolish elders.

The Haotian Sect elders, trembling in fear, could barely comprehend what had happened.

Yuan Longxuan's presence alone had shifted the balance of power. The brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, previously helping to contain the beast, now looked at Yuan Longxuan with awe and unease.

"Boy, who are you?" one of the elders demanded, his voice quivering.

Yuan Longxuan's expression remained calm and unreadable. "You don't need to know who I am. You know Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, yes?"

Instantly, the elders' attention shifted to the two men, but their fear of Yuan Longxuan was undeniable.

Their hands trembled, their hearts raced. In the span of moments, the Haotian Sect had witnessed its mightiest weapons reduced to helpless pawns under the guidance of a single master.

Every building that could be destroyed was leveled.

Dormitories, training halls, the interrogation room

all had been reduced to rubble by the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's precision strikes. With the combined forces of space manipulation and wind element, the beast slipped through every attempt at containment, leaving nothing intact.

Finally, Yuan Longxuan landed beside the black dog, the chaos now under perfect control.

"Alright," he said, a hint of amusement in his voice,

"if you can't even tear down a house, what's the point of having you?"

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, now obediently curled by his side, licked Yuan Longxuan's feet before glaring at the four humbled elders.

Had Yuan Longxuan commanded, it would have devoured them entirely....but restraint had been taught, and cruelty restrained.

With calm authority, Yuan Longxuan surveyed the aftermath.

The Haotian Sect had been humbled, the power hierarchy shifted, and the message was clear:

Yuan Longxuan's influence was absolute, his strategic mind unmatched, and any who underestimated him would regret it.

And yet, despite the devastation, Yuan Longxuan's expression betrayed nothing beyond quiet amusement.

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, loyal and obedient, remained by his side

a silent testament to the perfect fusion of intelligence, power, and absolute control.

The Haotian Sect elders, bloodied, humiliated, and terrified, had only one thought running through their minds: the master above all masters had arrived.

The Haotian Sect, still reeling from the havoc wreaked by the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, barely had time to recover before another storm struck.

Yuan Longxuan's sharp eyes swept across the battlefield, his aura radiating an oppressive calm that sent a shiver down even the most hardened elders' spines.

"They are the peerless pride of your sect, yet here they kneel before me,

" Yuan Longxuan's voice cut through the air like a blade. "I am naturally aware of it."

The Great Elder's sinister eyes glimmered with anger and disbelief.

He underestimated Yuan Longxuan, believing that mere sect prodigies and the legacy of Haotian's powerful artifacts could challenge him.

But Yuan Longxuan's amusement was barely concealed as he watched Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, the sect's two brightest stars, trembling and lowering their heads.

The first provocation had been forgiven; the second would not. Yuan Longxuan's patience, while vast, had limits.

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao had attempted to undermine his operations before, and now, under his gaze, they realized how futile their defiance truly was.

"You two," Yuan Longxuan commanded softly, yet with absolute authority, "come forward and kowtow three times.

This ends now."

Tang Hao and Tang Xiao's faces burned with anger and humiliation, but resistance was meaningless.

The sheer pressure of Yuan Longxuan's aura immobilized them, their strength rendered useless.

They had underestimated this young master, thinking his youth implied weakness. Now, kneeling before him, they tasted the bitter truth.

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