Little White Tiger was truly a bit frightened.
There was no need to mention this great villain's own strength.
Why was the Dharma Body he condensed also so terrifying, feeling like it could sweep through everything?
What kind of Prodigy was he?
Even Little White Tiger was now extremely timid.
Especially when Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell on her, though it was very peaceful.
But she always felt a chill.
"You... what do you want?" Little White Tiger put on a fierce look.
But she looked more like a timid, cuddly kitten.
"Since you came from Xuanhuang Universe to the Mixed Realm, you should also know how to go back. Lead the way," Jun Xiaoyao cut straight to the chase.
"You want me to lead the way for you? Impossible! I, Bai Ling, have an unyielding spirit..."
Little White Tiger hadn't finished speaking.
When she saw Jun Xiaoyao move the roasted Void Ancient Demon—no, it should be a giant octopus—over.
Void Ancient Demon, even in its juvenile form, had flesh and blood that were absolute essence.
It could be called a treasure medicine of flesh and blood.
For ordinary beings, consuming it would greatly benefit their Physical Body and Cultivation.
Not to mention, the giant octopus, roasted by White Tiger Geng Metal Fire, had plump, tender, and juicy meat.
The flame itself was what Little White Tiger yearned for.
Her stomach immediately rumbled.
"If you agree, this entire Void Ancient Demon is yours," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
"You think you can bribe me with this? Impossible! I, Bai Ling, would rather die today than eat your charity!"
...
A moment later.
"Big villain, big bad guy, you're too malicious, too hateful... boohoo, it smells so good..."
Little White Tiger gnashed her teeth in anger while gnawing on the giant octopus.
Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a faint smile.
Little White Tiger quickly devoured the giant octopus.
Her small belly was round and bulging.
Of course, this wasn't just eating; it was refining.
Otherwise, her small belly wouldn't be able to hold the entire Void Ancient Demon.
At this moment, Little White Tiger's entire body was bursting with Qi and blood essence.
The essence of the Void Ancient Demon's flesh and blood was of great benefit to her.
"Alright, now that you've eaten, it's time to do what you promised."
"And you should know that if I truly wanted to deal with you, it would be effortless," Jun Xiaoyao said, with his hands behind his back.
"Who exactly are you?"
Jun Xiaoyao's power had long since extinguished any thought of resistance in her.
She only wanted to know Jun Xiaoyao's identity.
"Jun Xiaoyao, and of course, the Young Lord of the Yun Clan Emperor Clan, Jun Xiaoyao," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
"What? Yun Clan Emperor Clan!"
Little White Tiger's eyes widened.
As a Prodigy of the White Tiger Divine Hall.
She knew about the Outer Realm forces that had invaded Xuanhuang Universe.
The most important among them were the so-called Eight Great Emperor Clans.
And the Yun Clan Emperor Clan, even among the Eight Great Emperor Clans, was the most powerful.
The higher-ups of the White Tiger Divine Hall had said more than once.
If they could defeat the Yun Clan Emperor Clan, then dealing with the other Emperor Clans would be no problem at all.
Little White Tiger never expected that such a monstrous existence before her was actually the Young Lord of the Yun Clan Emperor Clan.
And she knew that Jun Xiaoyao wanting her to lead him to Xuanhuang Universe definitely had an ulterior motive.
Little White Tiger immediately felt a bit regretful.
"What, do you want to eat for free?"
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.
"No... no."
Although Jun Xiaoyao didn't show any emotion, Little White Tiger always felt a shiver down her spine.
The seemingly gentle and elegant White-robed Young Master in front of her.
Was definitely not someone with a kind heart.
Nor would he be soft-hearted towards her just because she was cute.
Under the pressure of Jun Xiaoyao's "fierce might," Little White Tiger eventually compromised.
"Change back to your true form and let me see," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Although Little White Tiger was unwilling, she still transformed back into her true form.
In the White Tiger Divine Hall, most Cultivators only possessed partial White Tiger Bloodline and abilities.
Only those with the purest Bloodline could transform into a White Tiger.
And Little White Tiger, Bai Ling, happened to be such an existence.
Amidst a divine glow.
Little White Tiger transformed into Little White Tiger.
However, she didn't look like a White Tiger; she looked more like a snow-white cat.
Her fur was like fresh snow, without a single blemish.
Her pupils were like gemstones.
So adorable that it would absolutely make women unable to look away.
Even Jun Xiaoyao said, speechless, "Are you a tiger or a cat?"
"White Tiger, White Tiger, this Young Miss is a White Tiger, not a white cat!"
Little White Tiger bristled again.
To her, being called a cat was the greatest insult.
It was like calling someone a dog.
Although in the past, people often said that about her.
"Hmm, if we're going to sneak into Xuanhuang Universe, you can't be too conspicuous."
Jun Xiaoyao pondered, then struck Little White Tiger with a palm.
Of course, it wasn't to harm her, but to place a Seal Restriction within her body to prevent her from having any crooked ideas.
And on the other side, with Jun Xiaoyao's palm.
Little White Tiger's fur even changed.
Her snow-white fur turned orange-yellow.
In other words...
From her appearance, Little White Tiger had completely become an orange cat.
"What did you do to me? I am a noble, fierce, ancient, and powerful White Tiger! Quickly change me back!"
Little White Tiger was stunned, then bared her fangs and claws.
She felt a deep malice and insult from Jun Xiaoyao.
"Sit down for me."
Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Little White Tiger immediately lay down uncontrollably.
"What did you do to me?" Little White Tiger was stunned.
"I merely planted a Restriction in your body to prevent you from acting recklessly. But this way, you're more suitable as a pet."
Jun Xiaoyao picked up the big orange, no, Little White Tiger, and soared into the Void Realm towards the depths of the Mixed Realm, which was the entrance to Xuanhuang Universe.
...
Meanwhile, at the location of the Two Worlds Grand Tournament.
The battle had reached a fever pitch.
Prodigies from both Two Realms had sent out their chosen representatives and engaged in multiple rounds of combat.
However, what made the Prodigies of the Eight Great Emperor Clans solemn was that.
The Prodigies of Xuanhuang Universe were truly not weak.
Perhaps it was because Xuanhuang Universe was a Multiverse.
The quality of the Prodigies within it was also very high.
Regardless of their Cultivation Realm, they were only stronger, not weaker, than the Prodigies from other worlds in the Outer Realm Sea.
Of course, the Prodigies of the Eight Great Emperor Clans were not pushovers either.
So, they fought back and forth against each other.
And on the Yun Clan Emperor Clan's side.
Yun Yusheng's face was slightly pale, with a trace of blood flowing from her lips.
However, her opponent had already fallen.
The Two Worlds Grand Tournament was not a sparring match; it was a battle to the death, a fight to the end.
"Yusheng, are you still going to fight in the next round?"
Beside her, Yun Qinglin was also injured.
Because Yun Xuanxu was in closed-door Cultivation and hadn't arrived yet, and Jun Xiaoyao hadn't returned either, only a few of them were fighting.
"The Young Lord hasn't arrived yet, I must fight. I cannot tarnish the Family's prestige," Yun Yusheng said with a firm tone.
"Heh, I'll take the next fight. Yun Clan Emperor Clan, do you still have anyone who can fight?"
At this moment, a man walked out from the Xuanhuang Universe camp.
He had a pair of wings on his back, entwined with wind and thunder, and he looked incredibly powerful.
This was a special race within Xuanhuang Universe, and their individual combat strength was very formidable.
The reason he chose the Yun Clan Emperor Clan.
Was because the Yun Clan Emperor Clan seemed to be the leader of the Eight Great Emperor Clans.
If he could dampen the Yun Clan Emperor Clan's spirit, it would be equivalent to dampening the spirit of all Eight Great Emperor Clans.
However, just as Yun Yusheng was about to make her move.
A figure in white, like snow, stepped forward.
"Young Lord..."
When they saw Jun Xiaoyao appear, the Yun Clan Emperor Clan members' expressions lit up with excitement.
Some of the Prodigies from other great Emperor Clans who had not yet seen Jun Xiaoyao also showed surprise in their eyes.
"He is that Young Lord Jun Xiaoyao..."
Eastern Qingwu looked over with her charming eyes, unable to hide the hint of admiration within them.