Chapter 347 In A Desperate Situation
Chapter 347 In a Desperate Situation
After a muffled sound, the elderly man was seen rapidly flying out and crashing heavily onto the
ground, struggling to get up for a while. A bloody hole was pierced through his abdomen, and
copious amounts of blood gushed out.
"What kind of sword technique is this?" After a while, the elderly man, his face extremely pale,
finally managed to crawl to his feet. He hadn''t taken Rakshasa''s sword technique seriously at first,
but since she had broken through to the peak realm, the power of her sword technique had
increased several-fold, almost overwhelming his perfection-stage opponent.
"A nameless sword technique." Rakshasa replied coldly. With that, she attacked again, concerned
about White Tiger''s condition and eager to assist him.
Her sharp sword struck once more, and a series of sword energies instantly condensed into a
sword energy web, sweeping towards the elderly man. In the blink of an eye, he was enveloped by
it. The elderly man''s pupils contracted as he desperately tried to escape, only to find all his retreat
routes sealed off, with no way to escape.
"Let''s do this!" He gritted his teeth, raised his sword, and charged forward.
However, having already been severely injured, he was clearly no match. Finally, after the sword
shadows had passed, he was left with over a dozen sword scars on his body.
Rakshasa ceased her attack without a second nce at him and turned around to rush toward
White Tiger. Just as she turned, the elderly man''s legs gave way, and numerous blood streams shot
out of his body. His aura instantly withered.
"So strong..." With thosest two words, his head drooped, his pupils dted rapidly, and he
breathed hisst.
"White Tiger, I''ming to help you!" At the same time, Rakshasa had already entered White
Tiger''s battle circle.
"Alright, be careful!"
At this moment, White Tiger''s body had been cut with several deep wounds, and his aura was in
disarray.
"You killed him!?" The man in the ck robe turned to look at the white-haired elder not far away,
his face showing an incredulous expression.
"I''ll kill you too!" Rakshasa replied coldly.
"Damn it!" The ck-robed man roared, "I''ll make you into minced meat!"
He couldn''t help but feel angry. At first, he and the others from Rakshasa Hall were just prey to be
ughtered in his eyes. But now, the situation had turned aroundpletely. Four Hall Masters
from his side had fallen in less than half an hour. The hunters had be the hunted, leaving him
at a loss as to how to exin this to their master.
Following that, he dashed forward like a berserk beast, his fury raging.
"Your opponent is me!" White Tiger shouted, and a de radiance shed out.
"Get lost!" The man in the ck robe raised his hand and swept out a palm strike.
White Tiger spat out another mouthful of blood as he was sent flying again, this time sliding more
than twenty meters beforeing to a halt.
"White Tiger!" Rakshasa eximed in shock, her face turning pale. She wanted to check on White
Tiger''s condition, but the bald man blocked her way.
"I''m fine, don''t worry about me!" White Tiger struggled to get up.
"If you want to die so badly, I''ll grant your wish first!" The man in the ck robe angrily shouted.
Stepping out severalrge strides, heunched himself into the air, unleashing a barrage of
punches towards White Tiger.
"You''re really foolish," White Tiger said, a slight smirk forming on his lips as he observed his
opponent''s moves. Then, in a deep voice, he said, "Bloodshadow de Technique, Second Form,
Sky sh."
As he spoke, he channeled his entire power, gripping his warde and shing out a formidable
crescent-shaped de energy, which surged toward his opponent like lightning.
Bloodshadow de Technique possessed the power to challenge opponents of higher levels.
Hovering in mid-air, The white-haired old man intended to dodge, but hecked the strength, so he
could only watch as the de energy rapidly expanded in his vision. The unprecedented killing
intent enveloped him.
However, at that moment, a mighty wave of energy swept in from the side, apanied by a
roaring wind.
Boom!
White Tiger was sent flying like a cannonball, spitting out blood as he crashed heavily into the
ground, leaving arge crater.
"White Tiger!" Rakshasa eximed in shock and rushed towards him. She had barely taken a few
steps when another wave of energy swept her off her feet, and shended less than five meters
away from White Tiger, her aura instantly weakened.
"White... White Tiger." Rakshasa''s mouth continued to spill blood.
"Such audacity! To dare kill two hall masters of Sanctum of Darkness!" At this moment, a man''s
figure steadily approached.
"Consider this your formal notice, Rakshasa Hall is hereby expelled from ce of Darkness!"
"My lord!" The man in the ck robe and the bald man quickly bowed in respect.
"Darkshade, is this how you fulfilled your promise to me?" The neer was none other than the
master of Temple of ughter, ughter Lord, a Half-Step War Emperor.
"I''ve failed in my duties, please, my lord, punish me!" The man in the ck robe trembled and
quickly knelt down.
ughter Lord snorted. "When you return, you shall ept your punishment at the Hall of
Punishment."
"Yes, my lord!" The man in the ck robe shivered once again.
"Rakshasa, how are you..." By this time, White Tiger had crawled over to Rakshasa''s side and
reached out to grab her hand.
"I''m fine," Rakshasa replied with difficulty. "Their boss has arrived, and I''m afraid this is the end of
the road for us."
Taking a deep breath, she continued, "White Tiger, can you tell me... Do you love me?"
"I love..." White Tiger took a deep breath and nodded firmly. "I love you. I promised boss I would go
get married with you when I go back..."
"Really?" Rakshasa''s face lit up with joy. "So you really want to marry me?"
"Absolutely!" White Tiger nodded vigorously.
"Thank you, White Tiger..." Rakshasa took another deep breath. "Being able to meet you in this life,
that would be enough. The only regret is... we can''t have a child. In... our next life... I''ll marry you
and give you a big, healthy son."
"Rakshasa, hang in there, don''t give up." White Tiger held onto her hand tightly.
"It''s no use. He is a Half-Step War Emperor, we don''t even have a sliver of a chance..." Rakshasa
responded with difficulty.
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"Have you two finished chatting?" At this moment, ughter Lord looked down on the two of them
from above.