Tiger King vs. Ximen Rongcheng

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The poisonous vortex spun, carrying an immense aura of death. Wherever it passed, the soul beasts all showed looks of terror.

The instant their bodies came into contact with the poisonous mist, they began to warp and deform. They struggled and rolled in agony as their life force drained away rapidly under the poison's frenzied corrosion. Some simply collapsed and never rose again, their breath of life gone.

Poison truly was a divine artifact for crushing weaklings!

Great swathes of low-level soul beasts fell one after another, like fallen leaves swept away by an autumn wind.

In an instant, the entire battlefield became purgatory. Wails rose and fell from every direction, the miserable sight so horrific it was almost impossible to look at.

At the same time, that bizarre Withered Glory Bamboo seemed to have caught the scent of blood. It once again stretched itself out wantonly, greedily absorbing the life force of these soul beasts, growing madly as its branches and leaves became even more luxuriant.

Together with Xia Yun's illusion techniques, which slowed the soul beasts' movements until they seemed trapped in a swamp, the poisonous mist, Withered Glory Bamboo, and cherry blossoms worked in tandem, forming an exquisite small closed loop that firmly trapped countless soul beasts inside.

However, on the battlefield, the situation changed in the blink of an eye.

Many powerful soul beasts broke through this layer of obstruction and pounced toward the group like a surging tide.

At the mountain pass, the terrain was narrow, like a natural barrier.

In the center, the rank-89 Stone Armor Porcupine, Zhu Yanfeng, stood firmly in place. His build was burly, and an immense, steady aura radiated from him, as if he were a moving mountain.

On both sides, Mountain-Bearing Turtle Gui Mingyun