New Chapter: Eighteen Thousand Bonds

Yuan Tian's entire body flowed with runes, his aura terrifying. His fist light illuminated the whole dojo, but then everything came to an abrupt halt as someone grabbed hold of his body.

He tried to swing his other fist to break the crisis before him, but his entire body seemed trapped within a motionless painting. Even moving was difficult.

He felt as though "fate" had seized him by the throat, making even his soul tremble.

In fact, someone had indeed grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, leaving both his feet dangling off the ground.

"Quick, call me uncle!" Wang Xuan urged. He had no goodwill toward this Four-time Limit Breaking disciple from Guixu Dojo, so naturally he showed no mercy.

"Ah..." Yuan Tian struggled to make a sound, his face red and his neck thick. He felt as though he were about to explode. What humiliation was this?

Who was he? A direct-line disciple who had emerged from a True Saint Dojo, a Four-time Limit Breaker. Once he entered the present world, he became a legend, watched by countless eyes and shining brilliantly.

Even beyond the world, Four-time Limit Breaking disciples were the focus of every gaze, with extraordinary status.

With his identity as a core disciple of a True Saint Dojo, he had actually suffered such an experience. His fist light had torn through heaven and earth, yet the instant it struck out, it had been cut off by someone's grip.

"Ahhh..." Yuan Tian felt he was about to burst. Not only was his body about to be crushed, but rage was about to blow him apart as well. It was a monstrous humiliation he had never experienced before.

"Why are you howling like a ghost? Can't you understand me?" Wang Xuan gripped his neck with