Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said, "Since we've made enemies, we might as well go all the way. If I let you go, it would only prove that saying true: release a tiger back to the mountains, and the future troubles will be endless."
Before his words had even fallen, he stepped out and drove a punch toward the Emperor Blood White Tiger.
That punch gathered the full might of Primal Chaos Immortal Power. The power of the Nine Extreme Realms wove into a stretch of chaos at the edge of his fist; wherever it passed, space collapsed and time fell into disorder, as though this punch was not aimed at the white tiger, but at heaven and earth itself.
The Emperor Blood White Tiger was horrified to the point its soul nearly fled. It desperately urged on the Geng Metal Dao Domain, condensing layer upon layer of Sword Qi shields before it.
At the same time, it opened its mouth and spat out a strand of natal Geng Metal Sword Qi. The Sword Qi was pure white, sharp to the extreme, capable of cutting even top-grade Celestial Artifacts apart.
However, under the suppression of the Primal Chaos Dao Domain, the power of the Geng Metal Sword Qi was greatly reduced. Jiang Ping'an's fist smashed into the Sword Qi, and that Sword Qi, which was enough to sever a top-grade Celestial Artifact, was actually shattered by one punch as if it were made of paper. The force of the punch did not lessen, continuing to smash toward the white tiger's head.
The Emperor Blood White Tiger dodged desperately, but the spatial power within the Primal Chaos Dao Domain made its movements sluggish. It simply could not avoid it.
Boom—!!!
Jiang Ping'an's fist landed solidly on the white tiger's shoulder