1143 Violent Battle

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?