'Hmph. A White Tiger that just reached the Demon King Level is nothing special.'
The Saint Peng King kept psyching himself up. His six multicolored wings unfurled, and a fierce Killing Intent erupted from his golden eyes.
"Come on! This Dapeng Divine Bird will feast on a tiger today!"
The moment he spoke, the Divine Beast White Tiger shot into motion. It pounced with the fury of a tiger descending a mountain. ROAR...!
The roar formed a powerful soundwave that washed over the Saint Peng King. His eyelids twitched. He immediately felt something was wrong with this roar—it contained Elemental Power! In the next instant, his entire body was frozen into an ice sculpture.
But the Saint Peng King was the King of Hundred Birds, after all. His Cultivation was Level 37, nearly at the level of a Deep Mountain Demon King. Even though he was caught in the Ice Seal, his powerful Demon Power shattered the ice in less than a second.
