Sovereign Rises in City

If the Black Tiger wasn't roasting the chicken here, it probably wouldn't have come here.    

    

Zhao Jinbao took two steps back and widened the distance between him and the black tiger. Then, he stared fixedly at the tiger.    

    

It was said that one mountain could not have two tigers, and this kind of large carnivorous animal would not live in an especially dense group. It seemed that he was at the center of the tiger's life, otherwise, this tiger would not have come here so quickly to prey on him.    

    

Zhao Jinbao did not plan to fight with him here, the black tiger was not simple, at the very least, it had to be a prehistoric species, although he did not know how its cultivation would compare to Qian Wu and Qian Wu who were both Demonic Cultivators.    

    

But there was one thing that he could guarantee, and that was that although this Black Tiger could not compare to them, it was definitely not far off. If he were to fight here, the best outcome would probably be both of them being injured, and this was not the outcome that Zhao Jinbao wanted.    

    

If he could avoid it, he would try his best not to, but if he was really forced into a corner, he could only fight it out.    

    

Zhao Jinbao thought that it was quite beautiful, but people could not harm the tiger's heart, the tiger had the intention to harm humans, the black tiger actually half-squatted on the ground, and was about to pounce towards him.    

    

This was the obvious move of a predator. Zhao Jinbao thought to himself, "Damn it, are you really forcing me to kill you?"    

    

At this moment, the black tiger directly pounced towards Zhao Jinbao. Seeing this scene, he directly extended his hands out and blocked the claws of the black tiger. The black tiger's body was enormous, and extremely heavy.    

    

Zhao Jinbao immediately stomped his feet on the ground, and actually directly pushed the black tiger up. At the same time, his hands held onto both of the black tiger's claws, and fiercely smashed it upwards.    

    

Immediately after, Zhao Jinbao directly and ruthlessly punched towards the Black Tiger's head.    

    

Let alone why he did not use his blade and sword, it was because Zhao Jinbao did not dare to use his spirit energy here. If he really used his spirit energy here, it was very possible that other treasure hunters would find out that he was here.    

    

If he was really caught by their people here, then the odds were against him, so Zhao Jinbao chose to fight with his fists and feet to see if he could beat back this Black Tiger.    

    

If its prey failed to catch it, it would not have the patience to leave this place after fighting with it for a long time. Zhao Jinbao wanted to test it out before he started to fight with it here.    

    

However, the black tiger's patience was beyond Zhao Jinbao's imagination, even though it had been pushed back by Zhao Jinbao multiple times, it was still struggling non-stop. Seeing this, Zhao Jinbao became even more agitated, with a thought, his killing intent rose, and the Broken Sword flew right in front of him with a hum.    

    

Zhao Jinbao stretched out his hand and directly grabbed onto the Broken Sword. This Broken Sword had some spiritual energy, and with the sword in his hand, his figure flashed, and he instantly arrived at the Black Tiger's side.    

    

His speed was so fast that Black Tiger didn't even have time to react before he directly stabbed the Broken Sword in his hand. It entered the Black Tiger's chest and then violently pulled downwards. With a "pu ci" sound, the Black Tiger's stomach was actually directly sliced open.    

    

This turn of events was extremely fatal. The black tiger let out a mournful cry that shook the heavens and earth.    

    

The black tiger was not like the other Demonic Beast after all. The vitality of mammals was not particularly strong.    

    

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jinbao sighed helplessly: "I don't want to kill anymore, why are you forcing me?"    

    

But after killing them, Zhao Jinbao felt that it was a little strange. This Black Tiger seemed to be much weaker than he imagined. What was going on?    

    

However, he did not think much about it. He endured the stench and pulled out half of the Broken Sword, but he did not expect that he would bring out some of Black Tiger's internal organs when he pulled out the sword.    

    

The black tiger's internal organs were actually shattered into pieces by the Broken Sword's Sword Qi. Fresh blood flowed out from within, making it look extremely disgusting.    

    

Even Zhao Jinbao did not expect the sword to be so fierce and ruthless, at first the half of the sword only pierced through Zhao Jinbao's palm, he had thought the sword was only an ordinary thing, although it did not decay, but it could not be considered to be a kind of Spiritual Treasure.    

    

This was because the true Spiritual Treasure would not be cut apart at all. The true tenacity of Spiritual Treasure s could not be measured with logic. They would only constantly, or even be crushed to pieces.    

    

Furthermore, the Genuine Qi in his hand was constantly being pulled back and forth. Otherwise, it would not have flown into Zhao Jinbao's hand just now just because of a thought from Zhao Jinbao.    

    

Out of curiosity, he carefully looked at the Broken Sword in his hand. At the very bottom of the sword blade, which was the location of the sword Tan, he could faintly make out three words carved on it.    

    

"Frost Sword?"    

    

This seemed to be the name of the sword, and it sounded quite nice.    

    

He looked at the Black Tiger on the ground. He had killed it anyway, and the Black Tiger's shiny and beautiful fur was not bad. After peeling it off, he might have other uses in the future.    

    

Thinking about that, Zhao Jinbao directly carried the Broken Sword and went over to peel it. Of course, peeling the skin would start from the area of the stomach, and a cut had already been carved out on the stomach, so peeling the skin from here was just the right choice.    

    

However, when he was taking care of its internal organs, Zhao Jinbao suddenly felt that there seemed to be something hard inside the Black Tiger Stomp, and there was even a metallic sound.    

    

He did not know what it was, but he was rather curious. He immediately used his sword to cut off the intestines, and the contents inside immediately fell out. He took a closer look and saw that it was actually a bronze artifact fragment that was tainted with blood.    

    

Looking at this piece of debris, Zhao Jinbao suddenly felt his heart move. He held the bronze fragment in his hand, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as the two Nine Regions Cauldron fragments he already had.    

    

He took out the other two pieces from his storage ring and compared them with each other. He couldn't help but smile.    

    

He had found it effortlessly, and now he had found a piece of it here.    

    

No wonder the Black Tiger looked a little sick. It would be weird if it could be healthy if it had something inside its stomach that couldn't be digested!    

    

But other than being happy, Zhao Jinbao suddenly thought of a very f * cking question, which was why this fragment was scattered randomly, and even the Black Tiger was able to eat one. Who knew if another fragment had already been lost or was taken by someone else?    

    

However, he could only take things one step at a time. Finding the Nine Regions Cauldron was a fortuitous opportunity, and now it all depended on his luck.    

    

As he thought about this, he completely didn't notice that not far behind him, there was someone secretly watching him …