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Seeing this chubby little white tiger, the leader couldn't help but feel tiny. He started to wreak havoc with a large amount of Whitey. Finally, he muttered, "Do you understand why it's so fat?"

Xiao Bai, who had already understood the human nature, could not help but become irritable after hearing the insults from the man in black. With a long whistle, he started fighting with the man in black.

Waves of low growls came out from Whitey's mouth, but Whitey dodged in a sorry state. When the three nearby black-robed men saw that their heads had been bound, they glanced at each other, then one of them charged towards Violet Maple. The other two black-clothed men were wrapped around Zi Yan.

The Netherworld standing guard beside Zi Feng saw someone rushing over, and he couldn't help but grin at the black-clothed man. The black clothed man sinisterly laughed, as if he did not place the Netherworld in his eyes. He then raised his sword and stabbed at the Netherworld. The Netherworld looked at him disdainfully, slapping the flying sword.

When the man in black saw You You's actions, he beamed even wider. Before moving on his flying sword, he had smeared the world's poison, Bi Yao's, on his sword.

Just as the black clothed man was laughing strangely, the Netherworld Udumbara's claw clashed with the flying sword. However, the black clothed man stared wide-eyed. Why did his flying sword break apart with a single swipe?

While the black-clothed person was still puzzled, the Netherworld's attack had already arrived. As a hitman, the black clothed man was momentarily stunned and came back to his senses. He threw the broken sword in his hand towards the Netherworld, who was about to charge forward. With a stumble, You You easily dodged to the side.

A man and a wolf stared at each other. Everyone felt it was a bit inconceivable. The man in black was confused. "Why is this guy's attack so sensitive?"

The Netherworld also looked at the man in black with disbelief. He reacted fast enough. Most people would stop at that point for a second, but this man in black could still recover instantly. He was not simple.

One man and one wolf, their evaluation of each other had placed the other in an unfathomable position. But after a moment, the Netherworld Priest rushed toward the black-clothed man with a cold expression.

That was because he saw that Little White's fight with the man in black was already in a passive state. If Little White could not block it, then he would probably be able to protect the person behind him.

Thinking of this, the Netherworld couldn't help but want to end this battle quickly, which was why he wanted to increase the frequency of his attacks. The black-clothed man lost the sword in his hand. When he crossed his arms, he was cowering and could only blindly dodge.

Because he had seen the Netherworld Udumbara Flower break the flying sword, how could he fight head on with his bare hands? Thus, he could only dodge and engage in guerrilla warfare.

This made You You a bit angry. When the man in black tried to dodge, he couldn't do anything to him. In an instant, a deep growl came from You You Ye's mouth.

When Lil 'White, who was not too far away, heard the netherworld's roar, it also let out a long roar. It seemed to have returned to its colourful tiger aura.

Although Zi Yan was fighting equally with the two men in black, she was still very anxious. Sometimes, when she fought, she couldn't help but make some mistakes. Gradually, she was restrained by the two men in black.

As for Zi Feng, who was sitting there, he was still quiet. The green light emitting from his body had dimmed slightly, and the faint lightning glow was no longer as wild and violent as before. However, no one else noticed.

The Netherworld and the black-clothed man were still entangled with each other, and Zi Yan was completely suppressed. Seeing this, Xiao Bai suddenly jumped out of the fight and stared at the black-clothed man with its golden eyes.

When the black-clothed person saw the White Tiger withdraw from the battle, he couldn't help but smile and directly walked towards Zi Feng who was sitting on the ground.

However, just as he lifted his feet, Whitey let out a long hiss and its body shrank. After a moment, it was almost half as small as before and looked exactly like a cute little porcelain cat. This scene caused the black-clothed man to be somewhat shocked as he looked at the unforeseen event.

At that moment, Whitey's golden eyes became even brighter. They flickered with a golden light and looked extremely strange under the sunlight.

Not far away, both the Netherworld and Zi Yan had noticed this change. They wanted to see what was going on, but they couldn't let go of the black-clothed person in front of them, so they could only continue their battle.

Lil 'White licked its tiny paws.

When the black-clothed man saw Whitey's cute appearance, he could not help but stand to one side in surprise. Whitey, who was licking its claws, glanced at the dazed black-clothed man.

He couldn't help but rush towards the man in black. His speed had nearly doubled compared to before.

The black-clothed man was stunned as he saw this sudden change. He was unable to dodge in time. Little White had actually scratched his face. Fresh, red blood stained his entire face, making him look very scary.

However, Little White's attacks did not stop. Waves after waves of scratch marks appeared on the bodies of the black clothed men.

This made the man in black very angry. He did not expect that in the blink of an eye, the situation would turn upside down. He could not accept it for a moment.

The black leader held on in a sorry state for a while, but he discovered that the porcelain white tiger's attack frequency had slowed down. This result was within his expectations, and he could not help but draw a strange curve on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, the battle between the two sides reached its climax.

The Netherworld Unholy had forced the black-clothed person to the point where he couldn't retaliate, but Zi Yan was being suppressed even more. On the other hand, Whitey, who had transformed, was now panting as it looked at the black-clothed person in front of it.

This result made the Netherworld very anxious. The golden dot in the green became even more exuberant.

The sun shone over the wilderness, and the morning dew was gone without a trace as the temperature rose.

The plump and tender grass absorbed the light and water as they desperately rose up. Not far away from the stream, the sound of water gurgling could be heard. A few deer could be vaguely seen drinking water.

As he looked out, he could see that there was actually a faint mist covering this desolate land, making it seem as if it were floating and swaying in the wind.

On the other hand, this battle seemed to be invulnerable to the wilderness.

Between the grass, two pairs of bright eyes were focused on the wonderful fight, camouflaging themselves in the reeds.

While she was distracted, a black clothed man stabbed towards her. Zi Yan dodged in fear, but she could not avoid the foot of the other black clothed man. After receiving this attack, Zi Yan's body couldn't help but fall to the ground, blood leaking out of her mouth.

When the two men in black saw this result, they couldn't help but frown. However, in the blink of an eye, they concealed the fear in their eyes. The two of them looked at each other and sent one of them to attack Zi Feng who was sitting on the ground.

Zi Yan, who was lying on the ground, saw the black-clothed man walk towards Zi Feng and could not help but struggle to stand up. She was prepared to stop the black-clothed man, but she spat out another mouthful of blood and held her chest unwillingly.

His eyes flickered with despair, as if the life and death scene from many years ago had once again appeared in front of his eyes. Looking at the approaching figure, a tear trickled down his cheek.

She had a haggard appearance, a pale face, eyes of autumn water, vermilion lips, messy hair bun, and a graceful purple skirt.

For a moment, this beautiful purple face gave off an indescribable feeling. Looking at the eyes of despair slowly closing, it made one's heart ache.

Just as the black-clothed man was preparing to stab Zi Feng, who was sitting down, Zi Feng opened his bewitching purple eyes and smiled at the black-clothed man. He said: "I didn't think that all of you would be so dedicated. You really aren't afraid of death."

As he said that, he brandished the ancient sword beside him and with a horizontal slash, a faint sound of thunderstorm sounded out from within the even denser green light.

The man in black wanted to dodge, but his body hesitated. He was no longer as nimble as before. The force that was mixed with the God of Thunderstorm struck the black-clothed man's chest.

The black-clothed man spat out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest as he looked incredulously at the violet-haired youth.

When the surrounding black-clothed men saw this, they couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. One by one, they stopped attacking their opponents and moved to surround Zi Feng.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zi Feng's mouth couldn't help but slightly twitch. He muttered to himself, "This is great. I'll use you all to test this Nine Heavens Thunder Technique."

As he spoke, Zi Feng couldn't help but brandish the sword in his hand. As the sword in Zi Feng's hand danced, the sound of thunder became louder and louder. Just as the other three people approached Zi Feng, Zi Feng gripped his ancient sword tightly and swung it down. The originally clear sky was covered by dark clouds. As the sword energy descended, a tiny bolt of lightning shot down from the dark clouds, landing on the location of Zi Feng's sword energy.

Zi Yan, who was standing to the side, saw this scene and couldn't help but slightly open her mouth. Her originally despairing eyes couldn't help but widen when she heard Zi Feng's voice.

Her bright eyes looked extremely gentle.

With a loud noise, Zi Feng turned his body away, no longer paying attention to the four black shadows as he directly walked towards Zi Yan.