Lin Fan smashed a strange-looking magical beast that had no facial features, not even a face; its head and mouth were one piece, and it burst out of the smoke.
Watching the monster turn into blood mist, Lin Fan showed no emotion whatsoever, only a sense that the swamp was somewhat eerie.
The situation here is too strange. The flow of spiritual energy in the body is hindered and blocked, making it very difficult to circulate smoothly.
Shoot shoo shoo
Powerful auras descended, transforming into enormous phantoms, their power immense, as heavy as mountains.
When they turned around, they saw that it was a powerful member of the Pig Clan, led by the brother and sister Zhu Dachang and Zhu Panpan. Their momentum was unstoppable, and they had reached the peak of the fifth rank, much stronger than Zhu Dachang.
The powerful members of the pig clan were also surprised when they saw the group, clearly not expecting anyone to arrive before them.
"It seems the Tiger Clan also knows a great deal about the Emperor's legacy," the Pig Clan elder said in a deep voice.
For many years, the Pig Clan has never given up searching for the Emperor's Cave. After the Chu Clan moved away, they also went there and used various methods to obtain the information.
Hong Yinping remained calm and unmoved. Although the Pig Clan had six fifth-tier experts, giving them a numerical advantage, she was confident that she could take on all six of them at once.
Lin Fan was even more surprised. He had found this place by relying on the guidance of a single ice crystal, which was mainly to catch people off guard.
The fact that the Pig Clan was able to send several powerful individuals here instead of heading to Falling Phoenix Slope shows that they have a good understanding of the Great Emperor's legacy.
"The competition from a few days ago isn't over yet. Let's see who can protect you today," Zhu Dachang sneered, and then his four pig trotters broke through space and rushed towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan clenched his fist, gathered his strength, and unleashed a punch. The wind from the punch was fierce, and the friction with the air created a dazzling light as he slammed the fist down.
Fist and pig snout clashed head-on, violent spiritual energy spread, the swamp exploded continuously, and countless sludge flew up.
Zhu Dachang retreated several feet, but was stabilized by the powerful boar clan member. His blood boiled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The two sides clashed and charged into the swamp.
The weather was overcast, and the soft light reflected a purple hue, adding a touch of eerie beauty to this gloomy place.
Lin Fan, dressed in a green robe that fluttered in the wind, slashed out with sharp sword energy from his two fingers, which were like swords.
Zhu Dachang was as large as a mountain, covered in jet-black scales that gleamed with a cold, eerie light in the dim sunlight.
Its fangs were over three feet long, gleaming with a bloodthirsty light, and its eyes were bloodshot, radiating an overwhelming ferocity and rage.
As one of the best among the pigs, Zhu Dachang is not only incredibly strong, but also proficient in earth and water magic, which greatly enhances his strength in this swamp.
Besides him, two other fifth-tier boar experts joined forces, the three boars exuding an imposing aura, intending to suppress and kill him first.
"Hmph, human, you have thoroughly enraged me." Zhu Dachang's voice echoed like thunder over the swamp, causing the surrounding trees to sway violently.
The sword energy continued to bombard him, causing him to grimace in pain, his eyes turning bloodshot, and his killing intent surging.
Lin Fan remained expressionless, his longsword trembling slightly, the tip of the sword drooping slightly.
Zhu Dachang had transformed into a black shadow, rushing towards Lin Fan with overwhelming force.
Lin Fan dodged the fatal blow with a flash, like a ghost. At the same time, he swung his longsword, and the sword energy transformed into a long dragon, tearing through space and blocking Zhu Dachang's attack.
The powerful pig-clan warriors unleashed their fist imprints, forming a three-on-one attack to distract him and prevent him from paying attention to his back.
The battle erupted instantly, with sword light and spiritual energy intertwining and tearing the surrounding air to shreds.
Lin Fan was born with a sword body and a sword heart. Every sword strike he unleashed was more powerful than the last. His swordsmanship was superb, and each strike contained earth-shattering power.
Zhu Dachang was not to be outdone. It roared, its demonic energy surging, sometimes transforming into sharp earth spikes, sometimes condensing into surging waves, launching wave after wave of attacks on Lin Fan.
However, facing the powerful attack of three fifth-tier magical beasts, Lin Fan did not struggle much. On the contrary, he handled the situation with ease and gradually gained the upper hand.
His sword aura contained terrifying power and had extremely strong penetrating force. Even if they had the thickest skin, they would find it difficult to withstand the repeated lashes of his sword aura.
The sword energy, like a dragon, spiraled and spread in all directions, causing the space to fracture, creating an exceptionally terrifying scene.
With his profound cultivation and exquisite swordsmanship, Lin Fan repeatedly deflected the attacks of the powerful boar clan and searched for their weaknesses.
The setting sun, like blood, spilled across the vast, boundless swamp, casting a tragic hue over this perilous and unknown land.
Hong Yinping wore a white dress, her silver-white hair cascading down to her waist, her pretty face as cold as water, and her eyes revealing a hint of disdain.
Her opponent was a renowned fifth-tier monster among the pig tribe—the Fang King.
Its body was as large as a mountain, with thick skin and flesh, and a pair of sharp fangs that gleamed coldly in the sunlight, clearly indicating that it was a veteran who had been through many battles.
“Hong Yinping, although you are the Holy Maiden of the Tiger Clan and have awakened the White Tiger bloodline, you have only recently broken through to the next realm. I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business.” The voice of the Fang King was like thunder, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
Hong Yinping remained unfazed, her lips barely moving as she spoke, her voice soft yet filled with boundless authority: "Don't think that just because you're an old man, I'd even put a few pigs in my eyes."
After saying that, she transformed into a silver lightning bolt and rushed straight towards the Fang King.
The battle erupted instantly. Hong Yinping moved nimbly, her fists whistling through the air, each strike carrying the ferocity and power unique to the Tiger Clan.
With its massive size and astonishing defensive capabilities, Fang King managed to withstand Hong Yinping's attacks while launching a fierce counterattack using its fangs as weapons.
In the swamp, mud and sewage splashed everywhere, and two figures intertwined and fought in the chaos. Every collision seemed to change the color of heaven and earth.
Hong Yinping made hand seals and silently recited the Tiger Clan's secret technique. A faint golden light began to emerge from her body, which was the power deep within the Tiger Clan's bloodline awakening.
"Tiger roars through the forest!" Hong Yinping roared, gathering all her strength into her fist. When she threw a punch, a tiger's roar accompanied it, causing the Fang King to stagger and reveal an opening.
Seizing the opportunity, Hong Yinping moved like a ghost behind the Fang King, formed hand seals, and unleashed a powerful punch that struck the pig elder squarely.
With a deafening roar, dust billowed and dirt flew everywhere. The massive body of the Fang King crashed to the ground, its eyes filled with disbelief.
His skin was cracked, and it felt like a mountain was pressing down on him, causing him excruciating pain.
The white tiger bloodline of the tiger clan is indeed domineering, worthy of being an ancient divine beast that is mainly for killing. Although Hong Yinping has only been in the realm for a short time, her power far exceeds that of other experts at the same level.
Chu Yunying used the Phoenix Spirit Sword Technique to repel the powerful pig clan warriors. She wanted to press her advantage, so her pretty face changed slightly. Then she swung the sword in her hand and slashed towards a certain direction in the swamp.
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