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Two minutes later, the white tiger appeared on a high ground.

At a glance, fifty Blood Guards were engaged in fierce battle. Though no one had fallen yet, many bore wounds of varying degrees.

The other party numbered around four or five hundred, with half of them already lying on the ground. From the aura emanating from these individuals, it was clear they were several levels higher than the previous thousand men.

Ten disciples of the Raging Hell Sect were guarding a middle-aged man on a large rock nearby. This man was Shen Wangguo, the Lord of the Nan domain.

At this moment, he was covered in wounds, his breath shallow and fading. He was nearly at his last gasp.

"White Tiger Corps Commander!" Upon seeing the White Tiger, Shen Wangguo's eyes flashed with surprise.

As the master of Yutang, his rank was on the same level as Baihu's. The two had met before, so he knew Baihu was one of the four commanders of the Western Army Corps.

Seeing the white tiger, he finally knew who had come to save him!

Since Xue Ying'er Lang came to the Dark Domain world, he changed his entire appearance. Besides his sword, there are no longer any marks of the Blood Shadow Squad on him.

So he always wondered, which domestic department these people who came to save him belonged to, and how they could find him so quickly.

And now, he naturally understood. It turned out to be someone from General Xi Wangling's men!

"Master Shen, you've worked hard. Just wait a little longer, we'll escort you home immediately!" The white tiger responded loudly.

"Brigade Commander, forget it. Just leave me be. They're very strong, don't sacrifice so many comrades for me!" Shen Wangguo took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

Looking at the forty or fifty blood guards locked in combat, he was both astonished by their fighting prowess and deeply grateful.

These people had no prior acquaintance with him, yet they found themselves in danger because of him. Even though they were facing grave peril, none of them showed any sign of retreat.

"Rest assured! No matter how strong these hairs are, today, I will definitely protect you!" The white tiger responded again in a loud voice.

"Big Brother Bai, Big Brother Liang are over there!" At this time, Xue Luo Sha had caught up, raised a finger to point at the two figures fighting hundreds of meters away and opened his mouth.

From both sides' perspectives, Liang Quan was clearly at the end of his rope. He was covered in wounds and his reaction speed had noticeably decreased.

"Mmm!" The white tiger nodded and then darted out quickly. Blood Rakshasa followed right behind.

Bang!

As the two were in the midst of their clash, Liang Quan was sent flying by a powerful punch from his opponent, soaring forty or fifty meters before crashing heavily to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He was already at his wits' end, facing a desperate situation. Now, this only made things worse, sapping him of all energy and reducing his combat strength to less than one-fifth of its original power.

"Die!" The other party clearly didn't intend to stop there.

Moving a few steps toward Liang Quan, he threw another punch. The force of the blow was like a howling gale, thunderous and unstoppable, with murderous intent surging forth.

"Liang Quan, be careful!" Bai Hu shouted loudly.

As he spoke, he accelerated again. In the blink of an eye, he dashed to several dozen meters behind Liang Quan and swung his sword toward the opponent's fist.

Boom!

A deafening roar echoed through the air as the White Tiger and its opponent both staggered back seven or eight steps, pulverizing the stones beneath their feet.

"Hm" The man's brows furrowed slightly, and a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes as he looked at the white tiger.

"Liang Quan, how are you" Bai Hu ignored the other party and quickly walked to Liang Quan's side and helped him up.

"I'm fine..." Liangquan painfully raised his head to look at Baihu: "Big Brother Bai, be careful... he's the deputy leader of the Purgatory Gate, the Purgatory Lion..."

"Well!" the white tiger nodded.

He had just sensed the full strength of a War Venerable from the other party, a solemn expression appeared on his face. However, a strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"Lisha, take Liang Quan to the side to rest." After a slight pause, she turned to the Blood Lisha who was rushing over and instructed.

"Alright!" Xue Luosha responded loudly. "White Tiger Brother, be careful yourself. If you can't handle it, we'll retreat first!"

"There is no such word as 'retreat' in Bloodshadow's dictionary!" White Tiger responded, then strode a few steps toward the Purgatory Lion King, knife in hand.

"You have guts, daring to touch a high-ranking official of the Great Xia! After today, your Purgatory Gate will be removed from the Dark Realm!"

"Hahaha..." Jigoku Kyoshi roared with laughter.

After a slight pause, he looked at the white tiger and spoke in a loud voice.

"A mere ant at the peak of the War Venerable realm, daring to be so arrogant and presumptuous. You are truly beyond crazy. Are all people from the Great Xia nation as foolish as you"

"Don't you see yet Today, it's your Raksasa Hall that's being eradicated, not my Purgatory Sect!"

"Hmph!" The white tiger snorted coldly: "I'll let you know who the fool is!"

After finishing his words, he didn't waste any time with the other party. His figure shot out like a bolt of lightning, his war blade drawing several streaks of cold light as it slashed towards his opponent.

"Overestimating your abilities!" Rengoku Kyoshiro let out a cold snort, not retreating but advancing instead. His fists smashed through the air, unleashing several punches imbued with torrential energy.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The difference in skill between the two was clearly no small matter. The white tiger's blade techniques couldn't withstand the opponent's fist force at all.

After several rounds, he was struck several times, staggering back several steps before spitting out a mouthful of blood. His breath was slightly disordered.

However, the white tiger showed no fear whatsoever. Its aura exploded outwards, and after taking a few steps, it attacked again, just like a ferocious beast gone mad.

"Ignorant fool!" The Purgatory Lion roared, raising his hand to meet the attack.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two once again plunged into a fierce battle, blades flashing and energy soaring.

In a moment, a vortex of air formed around the two of them, devastating everything in its path. The surrounding boulders were pulverized into dust, and the stone chips filled the air.

At the same time, Xue Luosha helped Liang Quan to a rock about two or three hundred meters away and sat down.

"Brother Liang, how are you" Xue Luosha asked.

"I'm fine, just sit for a bit, don't worry about me, go help others quickly." Liang Quan responded after taking a deep breath.

"Well then, take a moment to catch your breath!" Blood Rakshasa responded with a voice, then quickly charged into the battlefield where his Blood Guard brothers were fighting.

Ha! Ha! Ha!

With a flick of the wrist, she drew a long whip from her waist. It crackled through the air, leaving behind trails of explosive sound, its power surging like a rainbow.

Where the whip passed, it destroyed everything in its path, harvesting the lives of several men in the blink of an eye.

With her joining, the pressure on the Blood Guard was significantly reduced.

Bang!

In an instant, another earth-shattering boom echoed from the battle circle between the two white tigers. Immediately afterwards, one white tiger's figure was sent flying out like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. It flew for forty or fifty meters before crashing into the ground, creating a large pit where it lay.

Poof!

A large mouthful of fresh blood spurted out at the same time, his breath instantly weakened, and he lay in the pit for a long time without being able to get up.ot into the carriage, the judge handed him a portrait."Is there anything special" Ling Hao looked back and asked."Brother, look closely at his right earlobe," the judge responded."Hmm! " The next mom...