Supreme Techniques were secret arts unique to Quasi-Supremes, possessing power beyond measure!
Chen Xuan had never expected that after being driven into a corner by him, Prester would erupt with such a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering, life-or-death move!
Even if that White Tiger phantom was somewhat blurry and likely possessed only a tiny fraction of the true White Tiger Supreme Technique's power, it was still a Supreme Technique!
Danger! Danger! Danger!
At that moment, Chen Xuan's scalp tingled as he truly felt death descending upon him!
He instinctively wanted to evade, only to discover in horror that some invisible, uncanny force had locked onto him?
There was no escape!
No evasion!
"Chen Invincible, prepare to die! You forced this god to such a state—you truly deserve death!"
Prester spoke with hatred, his pair of tiger eyes shooting out an icy, sinister light.
At that moment!
Heaven and earth seemed to have frozen.
The wind stopped.
The boiling Void Turbulence stopped!
Time stopped!
Only that enormous White Tiger body stood there, still able to move as it slowly raised its tiger claw.
"No!..."
In the distance, Huang Qingwu let out a cry, yet she could not move at all.
The might of the White Tiger Supreme Technique left her like a tiny insect trapped in amber, utterly powerless to resist!
"Damn it! I refuse to accept this!..."
Chen Xuan's eyes nearly split apart, the unwillingness in his heart boiling over.
He had risen from humble beginnings in this life, clawing his way out of death's grasp time and again to reach where he stood today. He had shouldered the banner of the Immortal Dao Lineage, and a Chaos Small Universe had even been born within his body.
Was he to die here?
He was far too unwilling!
Yet the moment the Supreme Technique