"What is the origin of this dog?"
At this mont, everyone couldn’t help but have this question arise in their hearts.
A dog that once battled against a Divine King!
Doesn’t that an this dog is also a product of ancient tis?
This is just too incredible; it often referred to itself as the Emperor.
Could it be that it wasn’t just Emperor Realm cultivation, but long ago it was a Holy Emperor Great Power?
"A dog that once had Holy Emperor Level cultivation..."
This thought erged in everyone’s minds, and no matter how they thought about it, it seed too unbelievable.
"Woof!"
The Big White Dog barked angrily at the Heavenly Lion King in the sky, "I am not a pet; you better watch your words, hmph!"
"It’s been so many years; I heard you had already fallen in the God Burial Tomb. Didn’t expect you not only survived but also walked out of that Restricted Zone, but alas..."
The Heavenly Lion King squinted his eyes, his gaze fixed on the Big White Dog, "Now, your cultivation is long gone, the once peerless White Saint Emperor has beco a re dog."
"What?!"
Listening to the Heavenly Lion King’s words, everyone around turned pale, eyes full of disbelief, "White... White Saint Emperor?!"
"My heavens, this dog following the Divine King Body is actually the forr White Saint Emperor?"
"Impossible! That was the only one who could rival the ancient Divine King; he actually didn’t die?"
No one was not shocked, the reappearance of the forr Holy Emperor in the world, once this news spreads, it will inevitably cause a sensation in the entire Daluo Heaven Realm.
"No wonder it dared to swallow even the Ancient King Demon Weapon like the Demon God Spear; turns out it was actually the forr White Saint Emperor."
"Does it rely on swallowing Magical Treasure Divine dicine to restore cultivation? I’ve heard when soone first saw this dog, it had only Emperor Realm cultivation, yet now it is still in the Void Immortal Realm. There is a real possibility it could restore all its power."
"Woof!"
As people spoke, the Big White Dog barked disdainfully, "Knowing it’s my true body here, you still dare to be reckless. If this were in the old days, I’d catch you to be my steed. Any objections?"
Hearing these words, the Heavenly Lion King’s face beca extrely unpleasant, as indeed as the other said, what grandeur were the forr Divine King and White Saint Emperor.
The Divine King intimidated All Races, suppressing mighty beings beyond raising their heads. Only the White Saint Emperor could rival him in the world.
Unfortunately, the White Saint Emperor always ignored the grudges between two clans, a free-spirited figure of peerless elegance.
Yet his strength is undeniable, even an Ancient King dared not offend him in the slightest back then.
"Not to ntion swallowing one long-lost Magical Treasure; I’m telling you straight, once my cultivation restores sowhat, I’ll definitely visit your Heavenly Lion Clan Mountain Gate, and then swallow the entire Heavenly Lion Mountain Gate, woof!"
The Big White Dog’s extrely arrogant words made Mo Wangchen beside him look a bit dumbfounded. Previously accustod to seeing this one act cowardly, now seeing it daring to speak to an ancient king in such a manner, it felt sowhat unnerving.
But upon reflection, this Big White Dog was not really boasting, and after all, it was once a peerless figure. From its words just now, it seed that the Heavenly Lion King was once chased and beaten by it.
In front of a defeated rival, it would take pride as it pleased.
"Let’s go!"
Facing the Big White Dog’s insolent words, eventually, the Heavenly Lion King could only snort coldly and leave with the Heavenly Lion Emperor.
Having been chased and beaten by the other in the past has always been a thorn in the Heavenly Lion King’s heart, difficult to resolve.
Now, the White Saint Emperor has beco a Big White Dog; his cultivation doesn’t match his ancient glory. Naturally, the Heavenly Lion King wants to avenge past humiliation on him.
Yet, with Mo Wangchen by its side, thinking of taking action, the Heavenly Lion King must first weigh it carefully.
...
"The Big White Dog beside the Divine King Body is actually the forr White Saint Emperor!"
"Unbelievable! No wonder it has always been so arrogant, turns out it has such a stunning identity."
Soon, what happened here spread rapidly.
On hearing the news, cultivators, whether from the Human Clan or the Ancient Clan, couldn’t help but feel shocked beyond asure.
Regarding the world’s comntary, Mo Wangchen and the Big White Dog obviously didn’t care. Shortly after the Heavenly Lion King left, he continued moving with the Big White Dog deep into the Hundred Souls Valley.
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
Over the span of seven days, they had already ventured deep into the Hundred Souls Valley.
Along the way, they also encountered many resentful spirits, leading to celestial battles, but these spirits were all shot down by Mo Wangchen wielding the Heavenly Subduing Bow, without any exception.
"Woof!"
"This Ancient Magical Treasure Fragnt belongs to , the Emperor, none of you can dream of snatching it away, or I’ll swallow you whole!"
During this period, they encountered many people in the midst of vying for the Magical Treasure. Each ti, the Big White Dog would spring forth, speaking with extre arrogance.
"It’s the Divine King Body and White Saint Emperor!"
"The forr Holy Emperor powerhouse will one day rise again; it’s still best not to compete with him."
Many were apprehensive, clearly unwilling to confront the Big White Dog. This was a dog with boundless energy; once conflict arises, it will inevitably be a great threat in the future.
"You can now be considered a renowned dog, everyone’s afraid of you."
Beside a quiet lake, Mo Wangchen and the Big White Dog arrived here. He couldn’t help but tease.
"Woof!"
The Big White Dog barked dismissively, "They should look at who I was back then, could they dare not fear? Beware that I’ll really swallow their mountain gates."
"To be honest, did you ever really swallow soone’s mountain gate before?" Mo Wangchen looked curious, after all, this dead dog often ntioned this, it might have really done so.
"You kid won’t understand; a great sect with ancient heritage, where the mountain gate is located, becos an Eden on its own, far more delicious than Holy Path Weapon."
The Big White Dog sneered dismissively, continuing, "But well, unless truly provoked, I wouldn’t do such heaven-defying things since I was once one of the Ancient Heavenly Court All Gods, I am not a Divine Demon, how could I foolishly massacre the living?"
"Even though that’s the case, you haven’t held back from doing those shaful deeds lately; probably wasn’t much better before." Mo Wangchen remarked.
The Big White Dog retorted, "Then you’re wrong; everyone knows I, White Saint Emperor, was once a free-spirited rogue who never got involved in the grievances between various factions."
"Certainly, seeing you and Mu Xi running off, drinking flower wine for three days before returning, confirms it."
"Woof!" The Big White Dog barked a response, not bothering to reply.
"We’ve been traveling for so many days, and still haven’t arrived? Did you sense the wrong direction?" At the lakeside, Mo Wangchen stopped and spoke.
"How could I be wrong? You can’t wait just after a few days."
"After this journey, let’s not go to other Restricted Zones. I need you to help find soone." Mo Wangchen said.
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