Rebirth as a Tiger: Sister is the Reborn Empress! Chapter 237: Come at Me Together! What Has This Demon Monarc

"It’s the Little Sword Immortal, the Little Sword Immortal is here, we’re saved!"

"The National Preceptor, and two other National Preceptors are here too!"

"That’s great..."

At this mont, on the still battling high walls, waves of cheers echoed, the morale on the human side surged, and their attacks suddenly beca more potent.

Fang Yuan turned his head and looked over.

He saw three streaks of light approaching from afar, flying towards them. Standing at the forefront was a little girl with a lotus blooming on her forehead, it was the Little Sword Immortal.

At this mont, the Little Sword Immortal flew in on her sword, her gaze as cold as frost, coldly watching Fang Yuan, her whole body exuding a chilling aura.

Behind her was the Blind Daoist, as well as the at-loving monk.

The Blind Daoist wore a green daoist robe, sitting upright on a white crane, eyes tightly shut, holding a Jade Ruyi emitting cyan light. Despite his looks being sowhat lacking, there was an air of immortality about him.

Beside him, the at-loving monk was riding a giant gourd treasure, its size akin to a car, speeding through the sky. The at-loving monk stood steadily on the front of the gourd, emitting golden Buddhist light, his face showing compassion.

Soon, the three arrived near Chi Huo and the others, stopping there.

"Greetings to the three of you!"

Seeing the newcors, Chi Huo and his two companions exchanged glances, and together greeted the Little Sword Immortal and the other two.

In recent tis, the Great Qin Empire officially promoted these three quite a lot online, so Chi Huo and those in the civilian sector naturally recognized them.

Moreover, both sides were Revivers, and this ti, surely, they needed to join forces against the Black Demon Tiger, surely they needed to build good relations, at least when attacking the Black Demon Tiger later, not to fall into the situation of fighting separately.

"Cyan Lotus!"

The Little Sword Immortal responded blandly, then brandished the Cyan Light Lotus Pattern Immortal Sword, holding it in her hand, her aura cold and sharp, turning towards the direction of the Black Demon Tiger.

Chi Huo and his companions frowned slightly, sowhat dissatisfied with the Little Sword Immortal’s attitude.

"Amitabha, I am the at-loving monk, greetings to fellow Daoists!"

Fortunately, at this ti, the at-loving monk smiled, hands clasped, emitting steady Buddhist light, responding.

The three nodded, as the at-loving monk’s interruption dispelled the previous emotions.

Then the Blind Daoist, sitting on the white crane, greeted, "I am the Blind Daoist, greetings to the three of you!"

The battle was imminent, and naturally, there wasn’t much ti for pleasantries, only a brief greeting before they all looked at Fang Yuan, murderous intent rising.

"Black Demon Tiger, you’ve committed too many atrocities, today I’m going to cut off your head, to rember those who died!"

The Little Sword Immortal’s gaze was icy, staring hard at Fang Yuan, gritting her teeth, murder intention fully revealed.

Previously, she was severely injured and nearly killed by the Black Demon Tiger, today, she would settle accounts with this Black Demon Tiger.

"Another defeated pawn, who gave you the confidence to think you could defeat this Demon Monarch?"

Hearing this, Fang Yuan chuckled lightly, his tone full of disdain, as he gently waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, from which a continuous, ear-piercing ghost cries sounded.

"Humph, Black Demon Tiger, for killing so many of our human race, today we must skin you and pull your tendons!"

Standing behind the Little Sword Immortal, Chi Huo’s eyes blazed fiercely, shouting angrily.

Beside him, Cang Bai showed a vicious expression, "For killing hundreds of thousands of our human race, not only do we need to tear this beast to pieces, but we must also extract its Tiger Soul, letting it burn daily and nightly, forever subjected to flas, never to reincarnate!"

"Heh heh heh, just you two fools dare to boast here? In this Demon Monarch’s eyes, neither of you are even as good as this little girl! You’re the kind I’d kill with a single hand!"

As if hearing an incredibly funny joke, Fang Yuan couldn’t help but laugh, his tone filled with contempt.

"You beast!"

Chi Huo and Cang Bai’s faces turned red in anger, staring fiercely at Fang Yuan, their bodies emitting dangerous auras.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher’s knife and beco a Buddha on the spot. Black Demon Tiger, I see that you’ve amassed heavy karma of killing, eventually you’ll enter that Eternal Hell. If you can convert to my Buddha and turn towards goodness, repaying sins, there’s still a glimr of hope!"

At this mont, the at-loving monk stepped forward, Buddhist light illuminating all, his face filled with compassion, appearing to have a genuine Buddha descended to advise the demon towards goodness.

But in the next mont, the atmosphere was shattered by a furious shout beside.

"Wretched beast, I, a poor Daoist, will capture you today, to guard our Wudang Mountain Gate for a million years, until your lifespan dries up!"

The Blind Daoist rose from the white crane, filled with a righteous aura, his Jade Ruyi in hand emitting a gentle cyan Immortal Light.

"Humph! As this Demon Monarch, the two types I hate the most are bald monks and old daoists, hypocritical and doing nothing good! You dare appear before , I will make you wish for life, but find death impossible!"

Seeing the at-loving monk and the Blind Daoist’s stance before him, Fang Yuan couldn’t help but recall his previous enemies who were bald monks and old daoists. A raging fury ignited, his gaze filled with murderous intent, shouting angrily.

Fury ablaze, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in Fang Yuan’s hand seed to also sense his anger, trembling continuously, blood light spreading, emitting a terrifying wave.

With Fang Yuan’s insult, the compassion on the at-loving monk’s face instantly retracted, dangerous light emanating from his narrowed eyes.

The Blind Daoist’s face grew steel-like, an intense murderous aura enveloped him.

At this mont, the aura on the six had already reached its peak, eyes set on Fang Yuan, ready to strike.

Fang Yuan showed no fear, his face coldly smiling, holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, surrounded by overwhelming demonic qi, his aura terrifyingly monstrous, the blood-red banner surface on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner exploding with a series of intimidating roars.

"You bunch of weaklings, co at together! What does this Demon Monarch have to fear!"

"Big brother is truly strong!"

Seeing his elder brother’s imposing deanor, the Vajra Giant Ape below being bombarded with artillery, couldn’t help but admire, uttering a sigh of admiration.

Below, the sounds of fighting were endless, rivers of blood flowed, countless were killed or injured on both human and beast sides, yet above, it was silent, the atmosphere heavy, the battle ready to erupt!

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Chi Huo let out a fierce shout, the flas around him transforming into fierce Red Flood Dragons, shooting towards Fang Yuan.

In the next second, the other group took action as well, Spiritual Light bursting forth.

The Little Sword Immortal, surrounded by blooming Cyan Lotus, wielding the Lotus Pattern Cyan Light Immortal Sword, exploded with dazzling cyan light, Sword Qi flew out like a curtain of rain.

The Blind Daoist and the at-loving monk struck simultaneously, the Blind Daoist’s Jade Ruyi shimring, streaks of light flew out, transforming into divine beast phantoms, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Xuan Wu... roaring, exuding powerful aura.

While the at-loving monk was enveloped in golden Buddhist light, transforming into a nine-yard-tall golden-bodied Arhat, muscles knotted and lines clear, seemingly forged of Vajra, as if one palm could pierce the heavens.