"Undying supreme!"
"Buzz!"
Meng Lei's body suddenly trembled, and he slowly turned around. His eyes darkened as he stared at Murong Ran. Suddenly, he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart, and it was very uncomfortable. Murong Ran was like an insurmountable mountain that was difficult to surmount.
He was confident that he could win against an undying supreme, but he had no hope against one.
"Huh!"
"You're already so powerful at the Saint level. You'll turn the world upside down when you grow up."
Murong Ran's expression changed as he released his hidden power in an extremely fast manner. He glanced over at Murong Wu and the other three with cold eyes, feeling shocked deep down. Meng Lei, who was only at the Saint level, had actually fought against four of them at the same time. Just what kind of powerful martial art did he train? Or did he get some kind of powerful inheritance?
If he joined the Heaven List tournament, he would definitely be a dark horse.
Unfortunately.
Unfortunately, he had offended the White Tiger race and would never see the sun rise again.
Murong Ran sighed softly, feeling sorry for Meng Lei. He said lightly, "Showing off your abilities and not knowing when to stop. Learn to be patient in your next life."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Murong Ran moved his right hand, and power surged. He pointed with his index finger, and a thick stream of undying power shot out like lightning.
"Whoosh."
It flashed in the night.
It tore through the sky, ignoring the space law, and approached Meng Lei's life almost instantly.
The attack was very sharp.
Meng Lei's forehead was covered in cold sweat. The difference in power was too big. Defeating four undying supreme warriors with one move was already his limit. Facing Murong Ran, who was at the undying supreme level, he could not fight back at all.
The difference was too big.
Maybe he could block Murong Ran's attack when he reached the immortal realm, but he was only at the peak of the Saint level.
"If Young Master was here, he would have a way."
"Young Master, where are you?"
...
Meng Lei's heart was dead. He wanted to fight back and take Mao Mao out, but he could not.
In the darkness.
When Murong Ran's attack was only a few centimeters away from Meng Lei, a powerful force rushed out and shattered the Immortal Power of Divinity's energy. A strong killing intent filled the air.
Murong Ran's expression changed. He stepped out and yelled, "Who are you?"
"Thank you for saving me."
Meng Lei opened his eyes and reacted. He immediately cupped his fists and bowed. He was extremely grateful in his heart. He couldn't dodge that attack at all. He also knew that if he couldn't dodge it, he would die. The black shadow man saved his life.
The man in black didn't say anything. He stared at Murong Ran with his eagle-like eyes. He lowered his voice and became extremely rough. "The White Tiger Tribe is just so-so. They couldn't find the real murderer, but they found a few bystanders to make up the numbers. What a despicable and sinister bunch."
"Impudent!"
Murong Ran was furious.
As the White Tiger Clan's cabinet elder, he could not tolerate anyone who spoke ill of the White Tiger Clan.
The black shadow man had undoubtedly touched his sore spot. Moreover, it was exactly as Qin Tian had said. After searching for half a night, they had not found any traces of the culprit. Meng Lei just happened to be at the wrong place. In for a penny, in for a pound, in for a pound. He might as well go all out and treat them as the murderers of the Azure Dragon and Vermilion Bird disciples. Killing them would also be an explanation to the Azure Dragon and Vermilion Bird tribes.
Tomorrow was the day of the Heaven List Battle. Any little factor would affect the White Tiger Clan's reputation.
In Shenwu city, if they couldn't even catch a small murderer, what face would the White Tiger Clan have?
"Haha … …"
The black shadow man laughed and said coldly, "What? Did I hit a sore spot? "
Murong Ran's eyes narrowed as he stared at the black shadow man's eyes. He frowned as if he had seen this face somewhere before. However, he did not think too much about it. No matter who it was, anyone who obstructed him would only have one ending, death!
"Since you already know."
"Then you won't be able to live either."
Murong Ran said faintly. The aura on his body continued to soar and spread out. He knew that the black shadow was not simple. To be safe, he stimulated the power of the White Tiger's bloodline. Suddenly, the surrounding night became distorted, and strands of power patterns flashed faintly like air waves.
A lion going all out against a rabbit.
Murong Ran would not let go of anyone who threatened the White Tiger Tribe's reputation.
A thick immortal force spread out, making the entire street extremely oppressive. Outsiders could not get close at all. In addition to the vast power of the White Tiger Bloodline, Murong Ran's immortal supreme realm power erupted, making him stronger than Murong Jue.
If it was two days ago, Qin Tian might have been afraid.
Seeing that Murong Ran had completely unleashed the power of the White Tiger's bloodline, Qin Tian's eyes were filled with fanaticism. He could feel that Murong Ran's White Tiger's bloodline was much purer than Murong Jue's. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes narrowed. The aura that was originally filled with killing intent suddenly disappeared.
He seemed to have no aura at all.
At this moment.
Meng Lei helped the unconscious Mao Mao up and retreated to the side.
The black shadow man gave him a very familiar feeling.
In the sacred world, who would offend the Four God Beasts Clan for them? After thinking about it, he could only think of one person. It was the young master he missed day and night, Qin Tian.
"Fierce Tiger Cries Blood … …"
Murong Ran roared and a tiger's roar exploded from his body. The roar was deep and mournful.
His immortal power and bloodline power shot into the sky.
His palms were like two huge white tigers charging forward. That kind of power was extremely heavy. Once hit, one would die for sure.
Qin Tian frowned. He didn't dare to be careless. The power in his Dantian circulated like crazy.
At this moment.
At the moment when Murong Ran arrived, Qin Tian moved like lightning. His fists were like hammers and he smiled coldly. He merged the power of the Great Slaughter Path and defended his fists. He said in a low voice, "Die!!!"
"Rumble … …"
"Hualala … …"
A storm raged. Lightning flashed everywhere. Thunder rumbled in all directions.
"You … …"
"You are … …" Murong Ran's eyes were filled with shock. He didn't expect that his full power attack wasn't a match for the black shadow man. He suddenly remembered who the black shadow man was. Because the aura just now made him feel endless fear.
Killing intent!
He had felt the dense black flame-like killing intent once before in the Hibiscus Garden. At that time, it was just a feeling, but he did not know how powerful it actually was. Now that he had felt it, he suddenly understood why Murong Jue was so afraid.
It was too terrifying.
His mind, his sea of consciousness, and even the immortal supreme's indestructible primordial spirit were filled with fear.
His body couldn't stop trembling.
His legs were weak. He couldn't use any strength. There was only one thought in his mind. Run. The further the better. I don't want to see him again … …
"Pa ta."
"Pa ta."
… …
Qin Tian walked forward step by step, stepping on the rainwater. His entire body was covered in black flames. At this moment, he was like a grim reaper wielding a giant sickle to harvest lives. The killing intent on his body was incomparably cold, even more intense than the killing intent in hell. His mouth moved slightly as he asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"
"Gudong!"
Murong Ran swallowed hard. His right foot slipped, and he stumbled and fell to the ground. He kept using his hands to support himself. Looking at the two eyes that were filled with black flames, his crotch was wet. He was so scared that he peed. His mouth trembled as he said, "You … you … you can't kill me … you can't …"
"Hehe."
Qin Tian smiled faintly.
The White Tiger celestial race was high up. The cabinet elder was a super realm immortal supreme. In the sacred world, he was an existence that could look down on everyone. But now, he was actually scared to the point of peeing. This was truly an eye-opener.
Even Qin Tian didn't expect it.
He only knew that the Great Killing Path was very powerful, but he didn't know that it had another kind of shocking power. It was like another spiritual pressure. Once it was released, it would cause endless terror to the opponent and cause them to completely lose their fighting strength.
Murong Ran was indeed seriously injured from the previous attack, but he was far from losing his fighting strength. The reason why he was like this was because he was shocked by Qin Tian's killing intent. His mind and sea of consciousness had fallen into a state of fear.
Under such circumstances, he had completely lost his fighting strength.
Qin Tian's eyes twisted. He didn't want to say anything more. He had to quickly deal with Murong Ran and obtain the 'White Tiger bloodline' to avoid unnecessary trouble. His identity couldn't be exposed. The longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be.
Immediately.
He lowered his fists and used all his strength.
He stomped on the ground and leaped high. His fist was like a mountain as he punched down.
"Boom!"
The punch shattered Murong Ran's primordial spirit. His eyes were still filled with fear and his body gradually stiffened.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Qin Tian' for killing 'Murong Ran' for 900000000 experience, 890000 Qigong value, 79000 survival value …"
"Congratulations to player 'Qin Tian' for obtaining 'White Tiger bloodline'. Do you wish to fuse it?"
"Congratulations to player 'Qin Tian' for obtaining 'Heavenly Tiger Divine Fist' …"
… ….
"I got it!"
Qin Tian smiled sinisterly in excitement. Looking at the White Tiger bloodline in the system, his heart suddenly accelerated. The ten great bloodlines were only missing the Asura bloodline. Now that Meng Lei was in the sacred world, Chou Tian was definitely in the sacred world as well.
This also meant that the ten great bloodlines were gathered.
"Young … Young master?"
Meng Lei said softly. He felt that the black shadow's aura was very familiar.
"Fatty!"
Qin Tian took off the black mask and said excitedly.
"Young master, it really is you." Meng Lei was excited. His eyes flashed. After ten years, they finally met again. That feeling was indescribable and indescribable. Other than excitement, there was only excitement.
At the same time, Mao Mao opened his eyes slightly and looked up at Qin Tian. The corner of his mouth rose as he smiled and said: "Boss …"
Immediately.
His eyes darkened and he fainted again. However, a happy smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"We can't stay here for long. Let's go!"
Qin Tian helped Mao Mao up. His figure flashed like lightning and quickly disappeared into the night with Meng Lei …
… ….
White Tiger Palace.
Murong Yao flew into a rage, his anger soaring to the heavens!
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