Last time, we talked about how Xie Wei used his power upon entering the territory to break through the White Tiger's domain and seriously injure the White Tiger.

"Cough cough..." The white tiger coughed, and blood spilled from the corner of its mouth.

Feeling the "killing" atmosphere on the wound, the white tiger only frowned slightly, as if nothing was wrong. It stared intently at Ye Yan, its eyes full of indifference.

Suddenly, the white tiger chanted an obscure incantation, its entire body radiating a dazzling white light. A moment later, the light faded, and the wounds on its body had healed by half.

"Is this all the recovery can be?" Baihu's tone was somewhat regretful. He had just used an extra effect of his technique—emergency recovery. The recovery effect varied depending on the severity of the injury.

Everyone has their trump cards up their sleeve, but this incredibly effective treatment can only be used once a day.

At the same time, Ye Yan was startled to see the White Tiger's domain being easily broken, but he did not panic and reacted quickly.

He took a deep breath, channeling the surging spiritual energy within his body and continuously gathering it into his hand. As the spiritual energy continued to condense, a powerful aura emanated from him.

Finally, Ye Yan suddenly soared into the air, opened his palm, and a dazzling light burst forth, forming a huge light domain that enveloped everyone present.

Ye Yan's domain is called "Destiny". This domain is different from other domains. It is not a simple attribute or power, but encompasses the destiny power of all things in heaven and earth.

In this realm, Ye Yan can manipulate the spiritual energy between heaven and earth at will, turning it into his own power and thus unleashing even greater strength.

Seeing this, the white tiger was secretly startled, but it did not back down. Instead, it tried to unleash its domain to fight back. However, just as the white tiger was about to unleash its domain, Ye Yan smiled slightly and softly uttered two words: "Stop!"

As Ye Yan finished speaking, Baihu suddenly realized that the flow of spiritual energy within his body had become abnormally slow, as if suppressed by an invisible force. The spiritual energy that had gathered at his fingertips also seemed to have solidified, unable to move even an inch.

The white tiger narrowed its eyes slightly, then looked up at Ye Yan without saying a word, as if it were observing something.

Ye Yan was about to say something when, not knowing what had happened, his lips trembled slightly, and he quickly shut his mouth.

Upon seeing this, the white tiger also soared into the air and looked at Ye Yan with a smile, saying, "The power of words becoming law is indeed strong, but the backlash must be unpleasant."

Ye Yan frowned slightly. He forced back the taste of blood in his mouth, intending to intimidate the other party, but he didn't expect the white tiger to still seem so relaxed.

Ye Yan gritted his teeth, trying hard to suppress his physical discomfort. He knew that he couldn't show weakness now, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Does this mean we have to use that thing?" Ye Yan wondered.

"Young Ye, we're here to help you." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yu appeared behind Bai Hu.

Chen Qiunan swung his long sword at Baihu, while Luo Yu unleashed his fist technique, Mountain Leap.

Baihu sensed the attack from behind, dodged to the side, and then struck Chen Qiunan with a palm. Chen Qiunan used his longsword to block, but was still knocked back dozens of meters.

"You are no match for me!" the White Tiger roared, its voice booming like a bell, deafening and filled with boundless majesty and domineering power. Its voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth, as if proclaiming its strength to everyone.

Luo Yu and Chen Qiunan exchanged a glance, and the two simultaneously unleashed their martial arts techniques, attempting to attack the White Tiger again. Ye Yan also summoned the Demon-Slaying Blade and swung it at the White Tiger.

However, Baihu easily broke through their attack, turning his palm into a fist and blasting it towards Ye Yan.

Ye Yan, sword drawn, charged forward and engaged in a fierce duel with Bai Hu.

The blade clashed with the tiger's claws, sparks flying everywhere.

The White Tiger possessed astonishing strength, each punch like a mountain crushing an egg, while Ye Yan, with his superb swordsmanship and agile movements, repeatedly escaped danger.

The battle reached a fever pitch, with neither side willing to back down.

Luo Yu and Chen Qiunan attacked from the side, helping Ye Yan break free from his fight with the White Tiger.

Sensing the attack from the two, Baihu used the force to create distance, and looked at Luo Yu and Chen Qiunan with impatience in his eyes.

He gathered spiritual power in his fists and faced the two men.

Just then, Ye Yan seized the opportunity, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the white tiger like lightning. The Demon-Slaying Blade in his hand drew a sharp arc, aiming straight for the white tiger's throat.

The White Tiger entered the realm, releasing its spiritual power in an attempt to block the Demon-Slaying Blade.

The White Tiger did not expect that the Demon-Slaying Blade would pierce through the protection formed by spiritual energy and was about to touch its throat.

"A magical weapon!" The white tiger exclaimed in surprise, dodging backward and summoning an axe in its hand. It retreated a few steps to block Ye Yan's attack.

At the critical moment, the white tiger's body trembled, actually stopping its retreat. With a low snort, it slashed forward, its spiritual energy gathering into the shape of a fierce tiger, heading straight for Ye Yan.

Ye Yan dodged to the side, and swung his Demon-Slaying Blade at the tiger. However, the tiger, formed from gathered spiritual energy, moved swiftly, bypassing the Demon-Slaying Blade and continuing to pounce on Ye Yan.

Just as the tiger was about to strike Ye Yan, Luo Yu and Chen Qiunan rushed to his aid. Luo Yu unleashed a set of fist techniques, the wind from his punches whistling as they formed a wall of energy to try and block the tiger's claws. Chen Qiunan, meanwhile, brandished his longsword, its blade flashing, and slashed at the tiger.

Spiritual energy collided with the force of the fist and the aura of the blade, creating waves of energy fluctuations.

Outside the battlefield, Zhou Yaoxia and her companions were responsible for dealing with the monsters that kept trying to get close to the battlefield and become out of control.

Meanwhile, Xie Wei, whose spiritual energy had been completely drained, was in free fall.

"Xiao Xingzhi!" Zhao Yujin quickly used his bird-playing technique to catch Xie Wei.

Zhao Yujin gently lowered Xie Wei to the ground, anxiously inquiring about his injuries.

"Xiao Xingzhi, how are you?" Zhao Yujin's voice was choked with sobs.

Xie Wei forced open his eyes and managed a smile: "I'm fine, I just ran out of spiritual energy..."

"That's good..." Zhao Yujin breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me to death."

Xie Wei's face was pale and he trembled slightly. He struggled to get up from the ground, using all his strength to support his body. Then he slowly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to circulate the true energy in his body.

His breathing became rapid and deep, as if he were trying to draw energy from his surroundings.

His brows were furrowed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, clearly indicating he was going through a fierce internal struggle. After a while, he finally opened his eyes, his brows completely relaxed, and a hint of determination appeared in his eyes.

He coughed softly and said weakly to the woman beside him, "Sister Jue, please protect me. I need to break through the border."

Zhao Yujin didn't ask Xie Wei if he was confident. Since he had decided to do it, she stood guard by his side, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

Xie Wei had no spiritual power in his body. He felt the Chaos automatically operating, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy to replenish Xie Wei's spiritual power. He wanted to take this opportunity to refine the spiritual power given to him by the Ruthless Immortal, so as to break through to the next realm in one fell swoop.

This practice of converting spiritual energy is very risky. If not controlled properly, the spiritual energy can easily run rampant, causing widespread destruction within the cultivator's body and ultimately leading to death.

Destruction precedes construction!