"A true king of slaughter does not depend on external forces, fears no enemy, and never leaves a path of retreat for himself," Bai Shiquan's voice rang out, echoing the core principles of the white tiger clan. Each word intensified his aura, magnifying his power and refining his murderous intent.
The two top-notch geniuses, masters of their respective killing techniques, clashed fiercely. Their duels were intense, making it dangerous for any nearby martial artists. Their skills far exceeded those of standard fighters from the visceral prefecture realm.
Meanwhile, Wu Cheng from the black tortoise clan was locked in combat with Ding Chuan, the principal disciple of the four academies.
"Overturn," Wu Cheng muttered in a muffled voice, and then he slapped his hands on the ground.
Boom!