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Chapter 438: Domineering White Tiger Spirit Body (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The Level 7 Noble Realm expert lying on the ground was a big shot of the Patrol Division. His name was Zhong Ji. At this moment, he seemed to be enduring the pain of having his bones scraped and marrow extracted. He kept rolling on the ground and howling violently.

The one-eyed bearded man from Divine Weapon Valley was called Zhuo Zhenghao. At this moment, he was standing at the side with his saber. He was at a loss and looked at Lin Yan in shock. “You, what did you do!”

Just now, when he saw Lin Yan suddenly approach, he swung his saber with all his might. The saber beam bloomed endlessly, delaying Zhong Ji’s attack and creating an opportunity for Lin Yan.

Initially, he was not prepared to see any effect because the strength of those Level 7 experts was too powerful.

Not to mention that Zhong Ji had rich combat experience. As he used his strength to forcefully push Lin Yan away, he retaliated with a terrifying force that collided with Lin Yan’s fist.

Just as Zhuo Zhenghao was feeling a little regretful, he let go of an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Lin Yan’s fist, which did not look too powerful, was actually as easy as crushing dry weeds. In an instant, it shattered and penetrated Zhong Ji’s force, forcefully hitting his palm!

This was nothing. After all, it was just a fist and palm collision. Logically speaking, it was impossible to injure Zhong Ji.

However, just as Zhuo Zhenghao was about to raise his saber and attack Zhong Ji again, Zhong Ji suddenly fell to the ground and howled miserably!

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It was one thing for him to howl miserably, but what he was holding was his head?!

No one hit his head!

“What exactly did you do?” Zhuo Zhenghao asked again, feeling a little terrified.

Lin Yan didn’t answer. He moved his feet and stepped on Zhong Ji’s chest!

Zhong Ji clearly sensed it and even reacted. However, his movements and reaction speed were a few beats slower. It was only when Lin Yan stepped on his chest that the force rose and instantly dissipated. Even his eyes instantly became a little dazed.

Sensing the spirituality stolen by the White Tiger Spirit Body, Lin Yan realized that his estimation of the power of the White Tiger Dominating the World was still too conservative!

Previously, he had never used the White Tiger Dominating the Worid on humans.

He was also worried that humans’ spirituality was naturally powerful. A single strike with the White Tiger Dominating the World could not completely plunder their spirituality, and they might not be able to defeat a Level 7 Noble Realm.

In the end, this worry was completely unnecessary!

The pain of being stripped of one’s spirituality was too intense!

It was enough to make a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles, tenacious and unyielding, instantly fall to the ground and scream in pain!

Back then, that incomparably terrifying Divine General had been in extreme pain when facing the stripping of his spirituality, let alone these Level 7 Noble Realm experts!

BANG!

In the end, he added another stomp. The slow Zhong Ji was unable to react at all, and his head tilted as he fell into silence.

“He, he’s dead?”

Zhuo Zhenghao’s eyes bulged out. He pointed at Zhong Ji and asked in fear.

“Of course… No!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force suddenly erupted from Zhong Ji’s body, sending Lin Yan flying and jumping up from the ground.

“Bastard! Bastard!”

Like an angry lion, it emitted a terrifying force and charged towards Zhuo Zhenghao.

“Hey, hey, hey! I didn’t hit you!”

Zhuo Zhenghao was also aggrieved and angry. He slashed forward and tangled with Zhuo Zhenghao again.

In the surroundings, all the other people who were secretly watching the battle, especially Prince Jing, secretly relaxed.

This was normal!

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This mysterious person must have used some strange force to plot against Zhong Ji and make him appear in such a miserable state just now.

If not for that, a dignified seventh-stage Noble Realm cultivator would actually be instantly defeated by a single punch. It was too strange and unbelievable!

Around Lin Yan, wind and lightning suddenly appeared. His figure instantly transformed into a moving bolt of lightning that instantly forced him to the battlefield of Xue Jin and Song Yan from the Mist Patrol Division.

Song Yan’s expression changed slightly. The powerful green-black force seemed to have transformed into a huge palm. First, it slapped Xue Jin away and sent him flying a thousand meters away. Then, the force formed a huge fist that collided with Lin Yan!

A thick fist that was a meter long firmly resisted Lin Yan by a meter.

“Get lost!”

A terrifying force instantly erupted. Another force palm grew out of the fist and grabbed Lin Yan, about to throw him out!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Several black saber beams flashed. Dozens of biting cold Savage Flame blades suddenly appeared around Lin Yan’s body. Like a wheel, they cut through the powerful palm. Then, on the two fists, a bluish-purple halo flowed all over his arms. Boom, boom, boom, boom. They began to penetrate Song Yan’s fist force layer by layer!

However, the force in Song Yan’s body seemed to be endless as it surged out crazily. The speed at which Lin Yan shattered his force could not match the speed at which his force was produced. Lin Yan could not advance at all.

“I understand. You have to get close to me before you can use that method!”

Song Yan’s eyes lit up as he shouted. The green-black force exploded from his fist like the roar of the mountains and seas.

Although the lethality was absorbed by the Black Tortoise Divine Armor, the thrust forced Lin Yan to take a few steps back and prevent him from approaching.

Xue Jin, who had been thrown away, had also arrived at this moment. Rings of snow-blue force wrapped around his arm like spirals. They gradually expanded and turned into a huge blue spiral spear that was four to five meters long. With the help of a long-distance running posture, it stabbed fiercely at Song Yan’s back..