latinum hilt, Cheng Xiong trembled, his face full of shock."You... you're one of the Five Blades of Shadow Gate"The hilt of the Cold Moon Curved Blade at the Shadow Gate is divided into three grades d...[ ]
In a moment, the Baihu and his group passed through a narrow stone passage and arrived at an open space.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"There's an ambush!" Bai Hu roared, "Ma Yu, lead your brothers back!"
Whew! Whew! Whew!
As he spoke, the white tiger flipped his wrist, drawing his blood-shadow battle sword. He instantly unleashed countless blade slashes imbued with the might of thunder, cutting towards the giant rocks on either side.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The blade flashed, cutting through everything like a hot knife through butter. Wherever it passed, sand and stones flew everywhere, with most of the large rocks being pulverized halfway through.
"Kill!" After the boulder rolled past, a roar erupted from both sides of the stone slopes. Thousands of men, armed with swords and blades, surged down.
In the battles of the Dark Realm, hot weapons are rarely used besides sniper rifles.
Since everyone knows that ordinary firearms are useless against beings of the level of Gods, many times they don't even get a chance to fire before their lives are taken.
On the other hand, due to the limitations of the rules, we can't actually use large-scale weapons like missiles, so it might be better to simply use cold weapons in a real confrontation.
"You're looking for death!" The white tiger frowned. "Ma Yu, I'll leave this to you. I'm going to check on Liang Quan and the others!"
As soon as his words left his mouth, his figure shot forward at incredible speed toward the narrow stone path ahead.
Here, everyone has already taken action, Liang Quan and the others haven't returned. It's obvious they also fell into an ambush.
"Received!" Ma Yu shouted loudly, waving his hand at the same time. "Brothers, kill!"
"Kill!" the crowd roared in unison, charging headlong into the enemy's ranks.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The next moment, the scene was filled with the sound of metal clashing and figures flashed, swords and blades intertwined.
"Die!" The white tiger charged halfway when it was blocked by dozens of men. It roared, and its blade flashed.
Pff! Pff! Pff!
Before the enemy could even get a good look at the white tiger's form, heads were exploding into the sky one by one. Many saw visions of their own headless bodies falling to the ground.
"Damn it!" a man's voice rang out, followed immediately by a flash of blade light slashing from behind the White Tiger.
Undeterred, strength of a War Venerable realm!
"Get lost!" The white tiger made no attempt to dodge, turning its body and drawing its blade across.
Click! Click! Click!
The man was stunned back over ten steps, a look of shock on his face. He clearly hadn't expected the white tiger to have such power.
Whew! Whew! Whew!
Just as he hadn't fully reacted, the white tiger blade radiance struck again, its sharpness unparalleled, swift as lightning.
"Huh!" The man's pupils shrank to the size of needles in an instant, and a thick sense of crisis instantly spread throughout his body.
Without thinking twice, he hurriedly urged his whole body's power and rushed forward.
Bang!
After the clash of their blades, the opponent's attack was instantly broken. Their large sword was cleaved in two and fell to the ground. The blade then plunged into his chest.
Boom!
The next moment, the man retreated two or three steps back again. A blood line extended from his right shoulder to his left waist, blood spurting wildly, he fell straight down.
Eyes wide open, full of unwillingness!
As one of the four Great Kings of the Purgatory Gate, a true Warlord Realm powerhouse, I couldn't even last two rounds against him!
Are all people from Daxia Country really so terrifying!
"Lord Jail King!" Seeing this, over ten men around shouted and rushed towards the white tiger.
"Die!" The white tiger's eyes darkened, and with a casual wave of his hand, he slashed out a blade of light. Then, turning around, he charged forward.
He had already scanned the surroundings. Besides the prison warden who had just been killed, everyone else was at the level of a War God or below. It was obviously not the opponent's main force.
Therefore, I was even more worried about Liang Quan and the others.
Knock, knock, knock!
He charged out, and behind him, over a dozen men fell one after another, each with their throats slit by the blade.
"Brother Ma, here you go, I'm going to help Brother Bai!" At the same time, Blood Rakshasa chopped down several men's heads with a single sword and sped after White Tiger.
Her cultivation level, after this period of intense battles, had already broken through to the late stage of the War God Realm, just one opportunity away from perfection.
"Okay, be careful yourself!" Ma Yu replied loudly.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Within two minutes, the white tiger dashed through the narrow stone path and ran another mile or so, arriving at a vast open space. In the distance, sounds of battle could be heard.
Without a second thought, he rushed forward.
Phew!
Just then, a figure flew over and crashed down not far from him, spraying a mouthful of blood.
"Wang Bing!" After recognizing the man on the ground, the white tiger roared, "It's one of the deputy squad leaders of Blood Guard Squad Ten!"
"Big Brother Bai, no...don't worry about me, Liang...Chief Liang is in danger, go save him quickly..." Wang Jing spoke with difficulty.
"Damn it!" roared the white tiger, raising his sword and charging toward the man who had injured Wang Shi. "Dare to harm my brother, you die!"
"You're overreaching!" The man scoffed. "Today, every single one of you from the Raksasa Hall is going to die!"
The man was another of the Hell Gate's Prison Kings, with the power of a Great Martial Venerable.
Phew!
In response, the white tiger slashed out with a blade of light, unstoppable and howling as it flew forward.
The other man obviously knew White Tiger's combat strength beforehand, being on the same level as him. So when faced with White Tiger's slash, he didn't even attempt to dodge, instead swinging his own blade at the same time.
Bang!
The two blades clashed, the shockwave sending stones flying and turning them to dust. Sand and gravel billowed in the air.
Click! Click! Click!
After a single strike, the other man retreated over ten steps in an instant, his arm going numb and his blood surging with a mix of fury and pain.
"How is that possible" After steadying himself, the man's face was full of shock. He clearly hadn't expected the white tiger to be so formidable in battle.
"You're dead!" The white tiger roared and attacked again.
He cared about Liang Quan's safety and naturally didn't want to waste time with the other party. The aura on his body immediately soared to its peak, and his figure surged forward like a bolt of lightning.
Whew! Whew! Whew!
The wrist flipped simultaneously, countless blades of light swept out with the might of thunder.
"Brazen!" The man took a deep breath, channeled his inner energy, and raised his sword to meet the attack.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A sudden clash echoed, blades flashed, and stones flew everywhere. After several exchanges, the two figures crossed paths before facing each other with their backs.
Whew!
The next moment, the white tiger didn't even turn its head as it charged forward, disappearing around the bend in a blink of an eye.
Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!
Just as the White Tiger charged out, multiple wounds, each 20 to 30 centimeters long, appeared on the prison warden's body. They crisscrossed his flesh, a horrifying sight.
"Good... So strong..."
After struggling to utter a few words, he collapsed straight down and twitched for a while before becoming motionless.
Their faces were equally filled with disbelief.
Both parties' cultivation levels were on the same tier, but their combat power was not even comparable! heart at the same time."How is that possible You've already reached the late stage of War God Realm! " Cheng Ming took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the churning blood in his chest."Are you s...
