Qin Wentian stood there proudly, wielding an ancient halberd in his hand. He was like a divinity, unexcelled in this world.
The defenses of the White Tiger people were extremely tyrannical, their fleshly bodies were terrifying, and their strength was extraordinary. But at this moment, that White Tiger people who was a level higher than Qin Wentian actually had their bodies penetrated by Qin Wentian's ancient halberd. The halberd pierced through his abdomen and into his back. The gigantic white tiger howled in agony.
"RELEASE!" A thunderous roar rang out as a terrifying baleful qi blasted towards Qin Wentian. The experts of the Battle Saint Tribe stepped out, blocking the White Tiger people's advance. However, they only saw Qin Wentian turning his gaze over. The ancient halberd in his hand shone with a destructive light. This halberd was originally formed from the power of destruction.
Release? Both parties were already on the life-and-death arena, how could they release each other?
"BOOM!" A surge of destructive energy ravaged the body of the white tiger, wanting to destroy everything. Qin Wentian blasted out with his other halberd, causing the White Tiger people to howl even louder as they struggled unceasingly.
In an instant, thunderous roars filled the air. The other experts of the White Tiger people all transformed into their true forms of white tigers. For a period of time, numerous gigantic figures appeared on the arena, exuding a fearsome might.
From afar, Qin Wentian saw an expert from the White Tiger King Race. His eyes narrowed as the king imprint on his forehead radiated a towering baleful qi. At this instant, Qin Wentian only felt a tiger king appearing before him. With a thunderous roar, an incomparably fearsome white tiger manifested from baleful qi directly rushed towards Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian lifted his left hand to attack, yet his defense was shattered by the baleful qi. The baleful qi from the white tiger slammed into his body, causing him to be flung through the air. At the same time, the white tiger was flung through the air as well.
"You won't be able to save him." Qin Wentian coldly snorted. The jet-black ancient halberd shone with boundless destructive light, reaping the life of the white tiger king. At the same time, a powerful expert from the Battle Saint Tribe walked towards the white tiger king. His divine ape immortal-foundation enveloped the heavens and earth, and for a moment, with him as the center, a golden battle light screen manifested, blotting out the sun and blocking this entire space, causing the white tiger king to have no way to attack Qin Wentian.
These White Tiger people were incomparably cruel to others, trampling on the lives of others, not treating Wu Xiu as a human at all. But when they saw their pursuer being killed, all of them went berserk. The baleful qi from their kings soared upwards, wanting to crush the entire Sumeru Battlefield.
The experts in the external world were all in a daze. Qin Wentian's combat prowess was truly tyrannical and terrifying. He actually killed a white tiger king. Given the pride of the White Tiger people, this was definitely a humiliation to them. Most probably, they wanted to kill Qin Wentian no matter what. In the future, the White Tiger people would definitely target Qin Wentian. Naturally, the prerequisite was that Qin Wentian could walk out of the Sumeru Life-and-Death Battlefield alive.
The experts in the external world could also tell that this Life-and-Death Battlefield was a Sumeru Battlefield. The space within was incomparably vast, and even though so many experts were fighting, they weren't affected by the space at all. The shockwaves from a battle of this level would definitely be extremely vast.
"Saint Lord, you can head out first." An expert from the Battle Saint Tribe transmitted his voice to Qin Wentian. At this moment, those white tigers were in a frenzy, wanting to break through Qin Wentian's defenses. Once a white tiger with a higher cultivation base managed to break through, the consequences would be extremely terrifying. These white tigers were like fiend gods, their attacks were extremely destructive. As long as one of them managed to grab hold of them, they would be able to make one pay a heavy price.
"I will do my best to take care of myself." Qin Wentian replied. Although many of his opponents were extremely powerful, he wouldn't flee in the face of danger. Shifting his gaze, he observed the battlefield. After that, his silhouette flickered as he sped towards a certain direction.
Over there, a holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan was currently fighting against a sixth-level immortal-foundation white tiger. This white tiger unceasingly blasted out White Tiger Treasured Arts. The phoenix wings of the holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan fluttered as fearsome flames enveloped the battlefield. The holy maiden used her nimble body to counter the tyrannical attacks of her opponent.
"Suppress." Even before he arrived, Qin Wentian was already chanting incantations. A moment later, countless runes transformed into an incomparably gigantic character for suppression. This character contained a towering suppressive might, causing the law energy in this space to gather on it, radiating a dazzling light as it directly blasted towards the white tiger. The white tiger slashed out with its sharp claws as a gigantic killing rune ruthlessly slammed into the character, shattering it.
The holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan felt much more relaxed. In a battle between experts, if there was suddenly someone who could block the attacks of the opponent, the effect would definitely be extremely great. Existences of such a level would be able to determine the outcome of the battle in an instant.
The might of her immortal-foundation gushed forth as the holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan blasted out with her palm. An instant later, an ancient phoenix lunged out, instantly descending upon her opponent. A gigantic fiery phoenix Shadow enveloped her opponent, wanting to trap him within. That gigantic white tiger let out a thunderous roar as boundless golden baleful qi tore apart everything, unceasingly shattering the phoenix energy enveloping her.
However, Qin Wentian didn't remain idle. How powerful was his combat prowess? Even if he fought alone, he wouldn't fear this white tiger, let alone if they joined forces.
Only to see Qin Wentian's immortal-foundation radiating a terrifying might. His perfect and flawless immortal-foundation manifested the Shadow of a golden-winged roc. These roc shadows were imbued with a fearsome sharpness as well as a tyrannical destructive might. A supreme sword might converged from the heavens and earth as the law energy of the sword permeated everywhere. Qin Wentian's gigantic body pointed a finger forward as his immortal-foundation seemed to be ignited. Terrifying immortal energy ferociously gushed into his finger.
Numerous golden-winged rocs appeared. These incomparably fearsome great rocs actually transformed into indomitable destructive swords. The sword of a sky roc was like a beam of light, slashing towards the white tiger, wanting to annihilate everything.
The Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay was an immortal-art. Back then when Qin Wentian used it when he was at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, he naturally wasn't able to unleash its full might. In addition, he had to ignite his entire body's energy to unleash the might of the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay. But now, he was at the fourth-level of immortal-foundation and could completely unleash the might of the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay. In addition, he now knew that the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay was actually a sword formed from a great roc, indomitable and as fast as lightning.
Qin Wentian had once thought of this when he was cultivating. The demon sword seemed to have the spirit of a great roc within it. Back then when the demon sword imparted the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay to him, it was unknown if it was because he had transformed into a great roc during the Demonic Divinity Sacrificial Transformation.
The Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay was like a great roc transforming into a sword of destruction, instantly slamming into the gigantic body of the white tiger. The white tiger howled in pain as the destructive might of the sword penetrated through its body, tearing apart its defenses.
Another howl of agony rang out. How could the holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan miss out on such an opportunity? She took out a sharp phoenix sword from her immortal-foundation and directly pierced it into the body of the white tiger. A terrifying wave of scorching flames actually ignited the white tiger's body as it screamed in agony.
"It's cooked, white tiger meat." Outside the Meru Arena Platform, Little Rascal's eyes gleamed with light. The flames of the Namhwang Clan's experts were incomparably powerful, they actually managed to incinerate the body of the white tiger.
Qin Wentian and that immortal-foundation expert continued their attacks, killing the white tiger that was roaring unceasingly.
"BANG!" However in another battlefield, a holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan was also sent flying through the air. Bai Mou's terrifying attack slammed into the holy maiden's body, causing her to cough out blood as her aura weakened and her immortal-foundation to be heavily injured.
"ROAR!" A low-sounding roar rang out from Bai Mou's mouth. He turned his gaze in the direction of Qin Wentian, ignoring the holy maiden as he walked towards Qin Wentian.
Two of his clansmen died miserably, killed by Qin Wentian. At this moment, the person he wanted to kill the most was undoubtedly Qin Wentian.
Stepping out, Bai Mou who was in his true form of a white tiger radiated a terrifying baleful aura. A supreme might bore down on Qin Wentian and the holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan.
"Careful." The holy maiden reminded Qin Wentian. This Bai Mou was someone from the royal clan. Although the opponents they killed earlier were all at the sixth-level of immortal-foundation, they weren't on the same level.
"ROAR!" A heaven-shaking roar of a white tiger rang out as baleful qi towered up into the sky. Qin Wentian and the holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan only saw a terrifying white tiger lunging towards them. Even though Qin Wentian was a hundred meters tall, he felt as though he was about to be devoured in a single gulp.
Qin Wentian lifted his palms and blasted out. A great roc soared up into the sky, shattering the white tiger, exuding boundless might.
However at the same time, Bai Mou descended. His entire body was pure white, yet there was a faint radiance shining from him. Dark-golden runes circulated around his body as an incomparably gigantic white tiger Shadow appeared in the air, resembling the White Tiger Demon King.
His sharp claws slammed downwards, causing numerous white tigers to roar in the air, wanting to devour the two of them into pieces. This scene was akin to doomsday.
Qin Wentian released his body of truth as boundless divine light gushed forth. His immortal-foundation manifested numerous shadows of great rocs as sword qi towered up into the sky. After that, he slashed out, executing the second stance of the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay. The power of his immortal-foundation was even more terrifying. The energy of his immortal-foundation was being depleted at an extremely fast rate. The shadows of the great rocs slashed out in all directions, tearing apart everything. The white tiger shadows were all destroyed. Qin Wentian's attack power was so tyrannical that it caused people's hearts to tremble.
The holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan felt her heart pounding. Even before she could unleash her attack, Qin Wentian had already broken Bai Mou's tyrannical attack. An incomparably gigantic white tiger floated above them, exuding a baleful aura. Its demonic eyes were terrifying to the extreme.
"I want the holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan to become the plaything of the White Tiger people, to be trampled on and toyed with," Bai Mou icily spoke, staring at Qin Wentian. "As for you, I will cripple your immortal-foundation first and break all your limbs."
"White Tiger royalty Bai Mou. How lamentable. At the sixth-level of immortal-foundation, you have already flaunted your might before me before. I can only lament that I started cultivating too late. If not, a royal clan of the White Tiger people would be nothing more than a pet ant in front of me. Yet, you still dare to be so arrogant, calling humans lowly? I really don't know where you get your qualifications from." Qin Wentian arrogantly spoke. "The White Tiger Race, I've never seen such a despicable and shameless demonic race before."
"ROAR!" Bai Mou howled and lunged downwards, his terrifying maw wanting to devour everything!
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