Chapter 1143

: Violent Battle
Translator: Lordbluefire Editor: Lordbluefire
Qin Wentian stood proudly in the air, with the ancient halberd in his hand. He seemed akin to a divinity, unexcelled in the world.
The experts from the White Tiger Race might have fearsome bodies with terrifying defense and incredible strength. But at this moment, that white tiger who was a level higher in comparison in terms of cultivation, was actually penetrated cleanly through from the stomach all the way to the back…

RELEASE HIM!
A thunderous roar rang out. Fearsome streams of baleful qi gushed over to Qin Wentian but the experts from the Battle Saint Tribe stepped out, blocking the advance from the other white tigers. Qin Wentian slowly shifted his gaze over, the ancient halberd in his hand shimmered with a supreme destructive light as after all, the halberd was materialized from the law energy of destruction.
Release him? Both parties were already on the life-and-death arena. How could there be the logic of releasing someone?

BOOM!
A surge of destructive energy permeated the interior of the white tiger’s body, intent on ravaging everything. Qin Wentian infused even more power, causing the cries of the white tiger to turn more tragic as it continued struggling futilely.
In an instant, thunderous roars filled the air. The other white tigers all reverted back to their true form and for a moment, gigantic tigers could be seen on the arena, exuding an aura of majesty and imposing tyranny.
From afar, Qin Wentian saw a white tiger king narrowing its eyes. The ‘王’ character on its forehead began to radiate boundless amounts of baleful energy and in just a moment later, Qin Wentian suddenly saw the white tiger king appearing right in front of him. With a thunderous roar, all the baleful energy it generated rushed towards Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian lifted his left palm in defense, yet his attacks were broken through easily. The baleful energy assaulted him, boring into his body and sending him flying through the air. At the same time, the white tiger kings and some other white tigers all soared through the air, rushing towards him.

You won’t be able to save him.
Qin Wentian coldly snorted. Before he was sent flying, his pitch-black halberd shone with boundless destructive light, tearing the life from the white tiger penetrated by his halberd. At the same time, a powerful expert from the Battle Saint Tribe advanced towards the white tiger king and manifested a divine ape that towered up into the sky generating a protective golden battle saint lightscreen with him in the center, shrouding Qin Wentian, making it so that the other white tigers won’t be able to attack Qin Wentian.
These experts from the White Tiger Race were merciless and cruel to others not of their race. They treated human cultivators as playthings, trampling on their lives. Naturally, when they saw a plaything killing one of their own, they were naturally all enraged and wanted nothing more than to slice Qin Wentian apart.
The spectators outside the arena were in a daze as well. Qin Wentian’s combat prowess was truly beyond their expectations. In fact, he actually even dared to kill a white tiger? Given the pride of the White Tiger Race, this was definitely something they would never stand for. Most probably, a life-and-death grudge has already been formed and they would stop at nothing until Qin Wentian is dead. In the future no matter where Qin Wentian was in the immortal realms, he would be hunted by these white tigers. But naturally, the prerequisite was that Qin Wentian must survive this life-and-death battle first.
The surrounding experts who were spectating could tell that this battle arena created from the laws of surrealism was incomparably vast on the inside. Despite so many experts warring against each other, they weren’t affected by the limited amount of space at all.

Saint Lord, you have to exit first.
An expert from the Battle Saint Tribe transmitted his voice over. At this moment, these white tigers wanted to break through their defense at all cost to kill Qin Wentian. Once their line of defense was broken through, things might take an unpredictable turn. These white tigers were like gods of slaughter, possessing incredible destructive might. If one was caught by them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

I will do my best to take care of myself.
Qin Wentian replied. Although there were many enemies and all of them were very powerful, he would never choose to flee like that. Shifting his gaze over, he surveyed the battlefield before his silhouette flashed as he sped towards a direction.
Over there, a holy maiden from the Southern Phoenix Clan was fighting against a sixth-level immortal-foundation white tiger. That white tiger continuously unleashed its innate techniques in rapid succession while the wings of the holy maiden flapped rapidly, sending balls of phoenix flames over, bombarding the white tiger. She flitted around the battlefield, using speed and agility to face off against the tyranny of the white tiger.

Suppress!
Although he hasn’t arrived. The art of truth manifested runes which then created a symbol, ‘镇’, which was the character for suppression. This ancient character emitted a powerful suppressive force, boundless swirls of law energy gathered onto this character as it shone with resplendent light. That white tiger swiped out with its paws towards the holy maiden as the ancient character for suppression blasted into it, knocking the white tiger away.
The holy maiden was no longer as pressured as before. In a clash of two experts, where there was suddenly someone who could aid her to fend off the attack of her opponent, such an effect was naturally undoubtedly great.
Releasing her immortal might, the holy maiden followed up with a palm attack, manifesting a phoenix that rushed towards her opponent. Fearsome flames surrounded the phoenix which crackled malevolently, setting her opponent on fire. That gigantic white tiger started howling in pain, golden streams of baleful qi rushed out in anger, smashing against the manifestation of the phoenix.
Qin Wentian didn’t idle around. Given how terrifying his combat prowess was, he had nothing to fear even if he fought the white tiger solo, let alone now that they were teaming up.
Qin Wentian’s immortal foundation unleashed a terrifying might. His perfect and flawless immortal foundation manifested numerous powerful golden-winged rocs. Also, these rocs exuded a fearsome razor sharp aura from his law energy of the sword. Streams of supreme sword might concentrated into a vortex, and with a lift of his hand, Qin Wentian pointed his finger ahead, drawing an immense amount of energy from his saint-grade foundation.
These manifestations of great rocs all transformed into swords of pure destruction. They become beams of annihilative light, shooting towards the white tiger, wanting to exterminate him.
The Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay was obviously an immortal art. In the past, Qin Wentian used it when he was at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. Naturally, he wasn’t able to unleash its entire power. In addition, he even needed to burn all the energy in his body just to produce a wisp of immortal might. However right now, he was already at the fourth-level of immortal foundation and could completely unleash and control this tyrannical sword technique.
Also, the the swords he was using to unleash this technique now were all formed from manifestation of great rocs, they were as fast as lightning and possessed indomitable might and they also had the attribute of destruction and annihilation, having a compatibility with the attribute energies he cultivated.
When Qin Wentian was cultivating, he did think of this before. The demon sword seemed to have the spirit of a great roc within. It was a sky sovereign roc that hated that the heavens are too low. In the past the demon sword had imparted him the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay. It was unknown whether the demon sword did so because he took on the form of a great roc due to the Demonic Divinity Sacrificial Transformation.
The Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay slashed out, instantly landing on the white tiger. The white tiger let out screams and howls of pain and agony while the swords cleanly penetrated through its body, ripping away the layers of his defense.
Another bout of screams rang out. How could the holy maiden miss this chance? A phoenix sword materialized in her hand and she stabbed out with it into the white tiger. A fearsome flame burst into being from the phoenix sword, causing the body of the white tiger to start burning as the intensity of its roars magnified.

Barbecuing the white tiger meat.
Outside the arena, the eyes of Little Rascal gleamed. The flames from an expert of the Southern Phoenix Clan were naturally incomparably powerful. The flames had no problem roasting the immortal meat.
Qin Wentian and that holy maiden continued attacking, killing the white tiger who was continuously howling.

BANG!
Not far away from them, there actually was a holy maiden being sent flying through the air. White-eye’s terrifying attack slammed into her body, the impact causing that holy maiden to cough out blood. Her aura fluctuated wildly as her immortal foundation was badly damaged.

ROAR!
A low-sounding roar issued from his mouth. He turned his gaze directly onto Qin Wentian, ignoring that holy maiden beside him as he walked over.
There were two white tigers who already died, both of them killed by Qin Wentian. Right now, the person he wanted to kill most was undoubtedly Qin Wentian.
Stepping over, White-eye who has reverted to his true form exuded a terrifying balefulness. A surge of supreme might bore down on Qin Wentian and the holy maiden beside him.

Careful!
The holy maiden reminded. White-eye was a demon king among the white tigers and although he was also at the sixth-level just like their earlier opponent, his strength was completely on a different tier.

ROAR!
A surge of power rocked the area. Qin Wentian and the holy maiden only saw a gigantic white tiger phantom rushing over to them. Although Qin Wentian was also currently over a hundred meters tall, he seemed that he might be devoured in a single gulp.
Qin Wentian lifted his palm and slammed out, manifesting a roc that slammed into the white tiger phantom, shredding it into pieces. His attack contained boundless might.
But at this moment, White-eye took the chance to close in on them. His body was a gleaming white, shimmering with a brilliant golden glow from runes. Behind him, another image of a gigantic white tiger king could be seen, imbuing him with more power.
His sharp talons ripped through the air, manifesting numerous white tigers that enveloped the space around Qin Wentian. He wanted nothing more than to rend Qin Wentian and that holy maiden apart.
Qin Wentian manifested his body of truth. His entire body glowed with boundless runic light as his immortal foundation manifested numerous great rocs with razor sharp auras. After that, a torrent of sword qi surround him as he unleashed the second stance of the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay, with even more terrifying might. The energy consumption could only be described as astronomical. The great rocs then spread out in all eight directions, blocking each of the white tiger manifestations. Qin Wentian’s attack was so strong that the hearts of everyone watching this trembled.
The holy maiden by the side also felt her heart shaking. The attack she prepared hasn’t even been unleashed but Qin Wentian had already broken through White-eye tyrannical attack. Right now, White-eye floated on the space above them, exuding a mighty pressure that bore down on them.

I will make the holy maidens of the Southern Phoenix Clan become the playthings of my White Tiger Race, making them suffer such sublime pain and pleasure until their entire dignity is completely trampled.
White-eye’s eyes were as cold as ice when he spoke. He stared at Qin Wentian,
As for you, I will cripple your immortal foundation first and break all four of your limbs.


White-eye from the king-faction of the White Tiger Race. How lamentable, at the sixth-level of immortal foundation, you have already tried to bully me long before this just by that reason. I can only regret the fact that I started cultivation later than you. If not, the white tiger kings of your race would just be adorable pets for me to play with. I truly don’t know what capabilities you have to act so mighty and arrogant, labelling humans as lowly beings.
Qin Wentian spoke. He then continued in a voice tinged with arrogance,
The White Tiger Race? I’ve never met such a shameless and despicable demonic race before.


ROAR!
White-eye roared in rage as he rushed down from the air, wrenching his maw open wanting to devour everything!