<h4>Chapter 1229: Chapter 1126: The Boy in White - A Punch that Shocks the City (4th Update)</h4><subtxt> In the midst of the unrestrainedughter, Yan Mengtao’splexion turned extremely pale as she staggered a few steps back, her eyes filled with panic and rm.
But at such a critical moment, Yan Yang, the Family Head, still hadn’t recovered from his shock. Instead, he trembled all over, with a look of abject fear on his face, and didn’t dare to speak.
Seeing this, Guan Ziwang became even more smug. But just then, Yan Meishu, who had been standing behind the crowd, suddenly raised her head and shouted in a deep voice, "Yan Family warriors, heed mymand, counterattack now!"
At thismand, all those who had fallen into confusion among the Yan Family regained their senses.
The first to react were the elite warriors of the Yan Family. They shook all over and then charged at the people from Blood Tiger Tower without any hesitation.
In an instant, blood light shed everywhere, and the sounds of killing shook the heavens.
Caughtpletely off guard, the warriors from Blood Tiger Tower suffered huge losses upon first contact.
At least a hundred disciples of Blood Tiger Tower were killed in a single strike, and the number of wounded was countless.
The previously triumphant Guan Ziwang couldn’t help but rage furiously at this scene, and then directed his anger at Yan Meishu.
"Damn you, wretched woman, you dared to plot against Blood Tiger Tower. I’ll strip you naked and hang you in front of the Divine Temple for all to see!"
With that, Guan Ziwang charged towards Yan Meishu with murderous intent.
At the sight of his killing intent, everyone couldn’t help but be horrified.
Yan Mengtao screamed in shock and, without any hesitation, dodged to the side.
Suddenly, a space in the center of the battle cleared, leaving only Yan Meishu alone to face the charging Guan Ziwang.
Even so, Yan Meishu showed no sign of fear. Instead, she shouted loudly, "Gather together and break out quickly! Don’t harbor any illusions. Blood Tiger Tower aims to annihte us all!"
Guan Ziwang’s eyes were filled with rage. "Damn woman, you dare to spoil my ns time and again, I’ll take your life first!"
As he spoke, he had already rushed forward and struck out with his palm.
Yan Meishu had no way to dodge and could only muster all her Cultivation Level to resist Guan Ziwang head on.
But with her strength, how could she possibly be the match for the long-renowned Guan Ziwang?
After a dull thud, Yan Meishu was sent flying backward like a broken kite, crashnding without a sound. It was uncertain whether she was dead or alive.
"Miss!"
"Miss Meishu!"
Previously moved by Yan Meishu’s words, the elite warriors of the Yan Family cried out in shock.
At this moment, Guan Ziwang smirked and withdrew his palm, proudly dering, "The Yan Family can have descendants like you, which is quite admirable. Unfortunately, since you have offended me, you still have to die!"
With that, Guan Ziwang turned to look at the rest of the Yan Family, and sneered sinisterly, "And you all have to die too! Attack!"
At hismand, shadows emerged from the darkness, ck light burst forth, and the roar of tigers echoed through the heavens.
These shadows were like Divine ughterers emerging from hell, each strike iming a life.
The situation reversed in an instant.
The Yan Family members were pressured into a corner, desperately resisting, but against an overpowering adversary, all efforts were in vain.
Guan Ziwang showed a smug smile, leisurely watching the scene, his eyes shing with blood-thirst.
But just then, ripples began to form in the space at the center of the Divine Temple.
Initially, these ripples were minor, but in the blink of an eye, they became as tidal waves, liftingyer uponyer.
Blood Tiger Tower disciples standing in the path of these ripples didn’t even manage a hum before they were shredded to pieces by the powerful Spatial Force.
Guan Ziwang shook all over, his eyes showing a look of terror.
But before he could speak, the space ripples transformed into a vortex, and from the center of the vortex’s ck Hole, a hand emerged, as if carved from jade.
When this hand appeared, a supreme might that could make heaven and earth tremble emerged with it.
Mr. Guan Ziwei broke out in a cold sweat, his legs quiver, and his face no longer bore any hint of triumph.
At the same time, space vibrated ceaselessly, and a figure gradually became visible.
Finally.
A white-d youth with sword-like brows and bright eyes, his expression detached, appeared before everyone.
The crowd was dumbstruck, nobody dared to speak.
The youth surveyed the crowd and then, with a lift of his brows, said calmly, "What? Couldn’t wait for my return and already nning to reap the spoils of war?"
The one nearest to the youth at this time was the eldest senior brother of Blood Tiger Tower, and also Mr. Guan’s greatest disciple, the first among three thousand disciples.
He shuddered slightly and then came to his senses. Despite the imposing aura of the white-d youth, as Blood Tiger Tower’s eldest senior brother, he was always arrogant, so he made a sign to those around him, and then they all made their move together.
In an instant, dozens of Blood Tiger Tower’s disciples from all directionsunched a deadly attack on the youth.
Amidst the dazzling sparks of light, their momentum was terrifyingly fierce.
However, facing such abined strike, the white-d youth’s mouth curled into a cold smile, "Very well, since you struck first, don’t me me for being discourteous!"
With that said, the youth slowly raised his hand and then threw a punch.
Boom!
The punch seemed to reverse heaven and earth, with its overwhelming strength surging forth.
The supposed eldest senior brother only had time to scream before he was directly obliterated by the punch.
And that was just the beginning. Wherever the punch’s might passed, the Blood Tiger Tower’s disciples couldn’t even mount a resistance before they burst apart like fireworks, one after another.
In an instant.
All three thousand disciples of Blood Tiger Tower perished under this single punch.
What had been a crowded hall of the Divine Temple now had arge nk space.
The members of the Yan Family werepletely dumbfounded.
It was at this moment that the white-d youth swept his indifferent gaze over them and said coldly, "It seems there are still some left; well then, you can all go to die together!"
After speaking, the youth lifted his foot, and his figure instantly rushed to the vicinity of the Yan Family members, then threw another punch.
The punch stirred up fierce winds, carrying an unmatched might as it bore down on the Yan Family members.
Standing at the forefront was none other than the Family Head of the Yan Family, Yan Yang.
His face was as pale as paper, his body trembling incessantly, but when he saw the youth’s face, he trembled all over, then, as if remembering something, he cried out in rm, "Mr. Xue, are you Xue An, Mr. Xue?"
Amid his shouts, a trace of brilliance shed in the youth’s eyes, while his fist stopped abruptly in a split second, hovering just in front of Yan Yang’s nose, so close that Yan Yang could feel the temperature of the fist, swallowing his saliva in sheer terror.
At the same time, the violent wind raised by the punch swept past the Yan Family members and struck the building behind.
Boom, boom, boom!
Amidst the loud noises, dust billowed, and the walls of the Divine Temple had been copsed by the punch.
And this was not the end. Wherever the remaining force went, the buildings of Lihen City crumbled like paper, one after another copsing into ruins.
With loud crashes, a straight corridor appeared behind the Yan Family members, its length piercing through the entire Lihen City.
This earth-shattering spectacle rendered everyone present stupefied, and Yan Yang was especially horrified as he looked at the white-d youth; had it not been for the pressure of the might, he probably would have already been kneeling on the ground, unable to rise.
At this moment, the white-d youth raised his brow slightly, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"</subtxt>