Swoosh! Limitless black runes rushed over like a black curtain. Yet in the second they were about to touch the Xingtian Legion, they all surprisingly slowed down by over a fold!

The Dui trigram’s marsh seemed to possess infinite gravity. Even the “power” of spiritual force could be drawn in!

“Fuck!” Linghu Chaofeng violently pounded the ground and leaped up with a rumble, looking over to another part of the sky.

Over yonder… the White Tiger Hall was already fuming smoke all over! To say that it would fall in the next second was no exaggeration! However, the structure stood firm. He knew that the main clan was waiting! Waiting for report of victory here! All of the Linghu Clan’s treasures were staked on this gamble! Failure was not a possibility for him! He could not afford to lose!

Gritting his teeth, he opened his mouth and spat out a small seal. Shortly, a pure-white screen of light glimmered in the air. Less than a tenth of a second later, a world-shaking roar followed! A tremendous manifestation of a white tiger, no less than a thousand meters long, protected the entire Linghu Clan below it!

Qi rose up into the air from the tiger’s body. It seemed illusory, yet real, as if it was a divine spirit crouching lowly in the sky. Its golden eyes blasted out two golden rays!

Huuummm… Unexpectedly, the marsh on the ground...