The spiritual origin was broken apart in waves, collapsing from within. The majestic White Tiger roared in extreme pain toward the sky.
The White Tiger split open, and Zhu Fei, sensing this, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You dared to use tricks to break my White Tiger. In that case, no one under heaven or sky can save you. I will capture you deeply, cripple your cultivation, and hang you up to endure the agony of swords piercing your body for eighty-one days."
Zhu Fei's roar was earth-shaking.
As the First Disciple of the True Return Sect, when had he ever suffered such an injury? The injury was merely a part of it; the main thing was the shame.
Being hurt by a Transcendent Realm martial artist capable of cultivating even Xuandan made him feel suffocated to the extreme, with nothing but limitless anger in his heart.
"True Return Annihilation."
