At Ying Langtian's Suggestion
"Roar!" At that moment, the Chi Tiger warriors aboard dozens of flying shuttles, large and small, joined forces in a single strike. A gigantic phantom tiger formed and pounced toward the tens of thousands of immortal soldiers arrayed below. Black and white stripes covered its body, and a pair of horns grew from its forehead. Its eyes flashed like lightning, and its gaze held a majesty rarely seen in ordinary tiger demons.
The immortal army under Qin Runan's command was no easy target, either. Its battle formation could unleash a combined strike from thousands of soldiers at a time, repeatedly forcing back the black-and-white phantom tiger.
A phantom tiger fought fiercely in the air with blade and sword lights brimming with immortal power. The sounds of violent collisions rang out one after another through the void, and the slaughtering aura made the entire expanse of space seem to freeze.
"Wuu—" A long, heart-stirring cry rang out. Black-and-white streams of smoke rose from each of the Chi Tiger clan's dozens of flying shuttles. They converged into a bizarre monster, seemingly with over a hundred pairs of arms and a body like a tree.
The monster stood in the void, its shape difficult to make out with the naked eye. Each pair of hands gripped a thick, long black chain. The chains lashed toward the immortal army's formation.
Boom, boom, boom! Amid the heavy impacts, clusters of white light flickered across the immortal aura shield around the army formation. The immortal soldiers inside who were shaken most violently began to bleed from their ears and noses, their bodies swaying as if they might collapse at any moment.
The thick black chains repeatedly lashed cracks of varying lengths and widths into the immortal aura shield, but it soon mended