8: Invincible Punch

Yang Qianhun looked at the treasure in his hand, his words filled with emotion.

This was a palm-sized blue blueprint, with an Arrow Tower-like building drawn on it.

Its texture was ancient, and its depiction exquisite.

[Name: Arrow Tower]

[Quality: Advanced Grade]

[Level: One (Upgradeable)]

[Type: Tower Defense]

[Effect: Shoots two arrows per second, range 100 meters]

[Description: The Arrow Tower automatically upgrades as it kills enemies. Attack, defense, durability, arrow speed, etc., will increase with level (Construction Cost: one arrow tower blueprint, 50 Spirit stones, 50 iron ore, 50 wood, 50 stone)]

"Hehehe, you didn't run away, very courageous."

A deep, hoarse voice came from inside the cave.

The next second, a monster with a tiger's head and a human body walked out of the cave.

Its scarlet eyes stared intently at Yang Qianhun and the others.

A powerful Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) pressure, like a giant hand, directly slammed down on Yang Qianhun and the others.

"Protect the Lord."

Gao Shun directly held his long spear, his Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) power surging, all the spiritual energy directly gathered on the long spear, and he thrust it out.

Bang...

Gao Shun's figure was instantly repelled, and even the Death Warriors in front were sent flying by the powerful Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) pressure.

They fell to the ground one after another, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, clearly not lightly injured.

Gao Shun heavily plunged his long spear into the ground, stopping his retreat.

His throat felt sweet, his chest churned, but he still forcefully suppressed the urge to vomit.

Pulling out his long spear, he once again stood in front of Yang Qianhun, his face showing no fear.

He stared coldly at the tiger-headed, human-bodied monster in front of him.

[Name: Hei Xiaohu]

[Status: Ferocious]

[Planet: Hongmeng Star]

[Race: Black Tiger Clan]

[Realm: Ling Shi Eighth Order]

[Aptitude: Advanced Grade]

[Cultivation Method: Tiger Form Fist Art]

[Spirit Skills: Fierce Tiger Impact Wave (Advanced Grade), Bestial Instinct (Advanced Grade Passive), Tiger Form Shield (Advanced Grade), Aurora Fist Seal (Advanced Grade)]

[Description: A Hongmeng Star person contaminated by dark aura. Because he was defeated on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, he was banished by the Heavenly Dao into the cave to guard the treasure chest within. (Hei Xiaohu is restricted by the Heavenly Dao and cannot leave the cave.)]

"A person enslaved by the Heavenly Dao, yet still dares to speak so wildly? Do you even deserve to make us run away?"

Yang Qianhun's face showed disdain, and a red card had already appeared in his right hand.

It was none other than the sealed one's right hand.

"Good, very good, you actually dare to speak to me like this. If I don't smash you into a meat paste, I swear I am not a tiger."

Hei Xiaohu laughed in extreme anger, his face contorted hideously, and his fists glowed faintly.

"Too much nonsense. Let me send you on your way."

Yang Qianhun unhesitatingly injected Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) power into the card, and instantly the card glowed red brightly.

Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) power was continuously absorbed into the card, almost emptying his Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) power.

The card formed a ball of red light, directly leaving his hand and flying into the air.

As the red mass grew larger and larger, a terrifying aura soared into the sky, as if it wanted to tear apart the firmament.

"What kind of power is this? Such a strong aura! If he lets it out, what will happen?"

Hei Xiaohu felt a chill down his spine, and a hint of fear actually flashed in his heart.

Then he said with a gloomy expression, "Just kill you, wouldn't that be better? Fierce Tiger Impact Wave."

The next second, his mouth opened wide, and countless Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) powers formed white light spots, continuously gathering in his gaping maw.

It was as if he was holding a white light orb in his mouth.

Whoosh... Roar...

A beam of white light shot out from his mouth, forming a giant white fierce tiger in the air, pouncing towards Yang Qianhun to kill him.

"Protect the Lord."

Gao Shun held his long spear, unafraid in the face of danger, his whole body surging with Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) power, standing like a War God in front of Yang Qianhun.

It was as if he was saying: If you want to kill my Lord, you must first step over my corpse.

The Death Warriors, one by one, faced death unflinchingly, holding their long spears, looking utterly fearless, forming the second line of defense, protecting Yang Qianhun behind them.

At this moment, from the purple light mass in mid-air, an incredibly thick hand reached out.

Its muscles were bulging and well-defined, glowing faintly with a golden light.

The entire arm was carved with strange characters, and black iron chains were bound to the arm.

With just a flick of a finger, Hei Xiaohu's Fierce Tiger Impact Wave had no power to resist at all and directly disintegrated.

"This power far exceeds my imagination."

Gao Shun's expression changed slightly as he looked up at the giant right hand above, completely stunned by the scene before him.

"This... who exactly is this person? His subordinate generals are already impossibly strong, and he still has such a hidden trick. So big, so thick, I feel like it could easily crush me to death."

Yang Ziying struggled to get up from the ground, and seeing this scene, she was completely dumbfounded, even forgetting the pain in her body, muttering to herself.

"This arm must be as tall as a building, right? This terrifying aura makes me feel like I'm suffocating. Who is this young man, how can he be so strong?"

Mu Linxue was currently leaning against a large tree, panting continuously, looking at the giant right hand in the sky, her face filled with terror.

"That punch just now almost sent me back to the spring. Luckily, I'm still alive. It's just a pity my shield broke, and I have no strength left in my whole body, not even the strength to get up."

Arthur lay quietly on the ground, suddenly seeing a giant arm appear in the sky, his face changed drastically, and he said in shock, "What a terrifying aura, a hundred times, even a thousand times more terrifying than that punch just now. No, the Lord is in danger, I must go and protect him."

...

"I have already failed once, I absolutely cannot fail a second time. Die! Let's see whose fist is harder, yours or mine."

Hei Xiaohu felt the terrifying pressure, his face showing fear, and his body actually trembled slightly, his steps involuntarily retreating again and again.

His eyes grew even more scarlet, completely consumed by madness, and he suddenly looked up and roared, "Aurora Fist Seal!"

His whole body's Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) power surged and condensed towards his right fist, his entire arm's muscles instantly swelled, and veins bulged.

He threw a punch towards the sky, and a giant light fist seal flew directly towards the sealed one's right hand.

The sealed one's right hand in the sky directly clenched into a fist.

And punched towards Hei Xiaohu.

When the giant light fist seal touched the sealed one's right hand,

Hei Xiaohu finally understood the difference between an ant and an elephant; how could the light of a firefly dare to compete with the sun and moon?

In front of the sealed one's right hand, the giant light fist seal was like a speck of light, directly disintegrating.

"No, impossible, I will not fail again! Tiger Form Shield!"

Hei Xiaohu's eyes were filled with disbelief, already somewhat delirious, and he subconsciously released the Tiger Form Shield.

Ling Shi (Spiritual Knight) power diffused from his body, forming a white protective shield that protected him.

The next second, the area where Hei Xiaohu stood was plunged into darkness, as if enveloped by endless shadows.

Terrifying pressure swept in from all directions, and the aura of death, like Mount Tai, directly pressed down on him.

A giant fist descended from the sky, none other than the sealed one's right hand.

Locked by this powerful aura, he was unable to move an inch; he couldn't run even if he wanted to.