The War God's Homecoming
Chapter 267 In Peril Again

Chapter 267 In Peril Again

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Afterward, Purgatory Mad Lion glanced down at the several wounds on his own body, seething with anger. He was two full ranks higher than his opponent and had initially thought he could easily overpower him. However, not only had White Tiger held his ground for so long, but he had also inflicted numerous gashes on him, which was truly embarrassing for Purgatory Mad Lion.

After saying this, he walked toward White Tiger with a murderous intent radiating from him.

"To have injured me like this, your death is well-deserved!" He spoke in a deep voice as he approached White Tiger, still about ten meters away. As soon as the words fell, without any further ado, he raised his hand and swept it out, creating a violent gust of wind.

"Be careful!" Samuel Watson shouted from nearby.

"Tiger!" Rakshasa, who was engaged in battle with others, witnessed the scene and rushed over rapidly. At the same time, she swung her long whip, creating a powerful gust of wind to counter the opponent's palm strike. However, her cultivation level was a whole realm lower than that of Purgatory Mad Lion, making them completely unmatched. She was sent flying by the force of his palm wind, spewing a mouthful of blood while suspended in mid-air.

"Rakshasa!" James Harper exclaimed and quickly got up to walk over.

"You're not bad, you managed to make a beautiful lady fight to protect you at all costs. It seems like you have something special!" Purgatory Mad Lion glanced in the direction of Rakshasa before turning to White Tiger.

"However, it's a pity. The two of you are destined to be separated today," Purgatory Mad Lion sneered. "I'll start by killing you, then I'll take Rakshasa back to my Purgatory Gate. I can't bear to kill such a beautiful woman. After I've had my fun, I'll let my brothers down below enjoy her too! When all my brothers have had their fill, I'll send her back down to keep you company!"

As he finished speaking, his aura surged once again, and he launched a punch at White Tiger. The sound of breaking wind echoed, and the intent to kill hung heavy in the air.

"No, don't..." Rakshasa, not far away and herself injured, shouted desperately.

James Harper also shouted at the same time.

Both of them were acutely aware that if White Tiger were struck by that punch, he would be in mortal danger. They wanted to help, but unfortunately, their strength was insufficient and thus they could only watch as the opponent's fist struck towards White Tiger.

However, at this point, White Tiger's momentum was several levels higher than before he was injured, and he has already reached the peak of Warlord cultivation.

"Hmm!?" Purgatory Mad Lion, without any sense of preparedness, suddenly shrank his pupils to the size of wheat grains and quickly dodged to one side.

However, he was still a half-beat too slow. The blade aura flashed past his shoulder, and in an instant, his arm fell to the ground.

"Um..." Purgatory Mad Lion groaned, cold sweat pouring down his body.

After a slight pause, he looked at White Tiger and spoke with difficulty, "You... you broke through?"

"Surprised? I should thank yourself. If it wasn't for you pushing me to my limits, I wouldn't have broken through so quickly." Said White Tiger as he shrugged his shoulders.

Before coming to Place of Darkness, Billy helped him break through from the early stage of Warlord to the later stage of Warlord, and he was only one step away from reaching the peak.

After this period of intense fighting, he had caught glimpses of the dawn of the peak state several times. Just now, under the stimulation of Purgatory Mad Lion, he successfully broke through that bottleneck and officially stepped into the Warlord's peak.

Hearing White Tiger's words, Purgatory Mad Lion spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, I've been sparring all this time." He thought.

"White Tiger, are you okay?" Not far away, Rakshasa exclaimed excitedly.

"No worries!" White Tiger looked at her and grinned. "Take a break for now. We can chat after I've dealt with this guy!"

Then, he turned his gaze back to Purgatory Mad Lion. "You can take your own life now, I might consider leaving your corpse intact! But, I cannot help you reattach that arm!"

"Damn it!" Purgatory Mad Lion's face was so gloomy.

Given his current situation, there was no way for him to fight against White Tiger after his breakthrough.

Without a moment's hesitation, Purgatory Mad Lion turned and dashed to the side. He was well aware that sticking around would only lead to certain death.

"Now you want to leave, but it's too late!" White Tiger declared.

He spoke in a low voice and swiftly chased after Purgatory Mad Lion, his blade aura flashing like lightning as he slashed towards his back.

"No!" The infernal lion and the ghost of the deceased both roared in protest, urging to accelerate once again. However, having already sustained serious injuries, he couldn't avoid the strike. The cold blade aura flashed past his waist.

"I told you it was too late to run, but you didn't believe me!" White Tiger glanced at the two severed bodies on the ground before turning and heading toward Rakshasa and the others.

"White Tiger, how are you? Are you okay?" Rakshasa said with a hint of concern.

"I'm fine, how about the two of you?"

"We're not too badly hurt, just need to rest for a bit." Rakshasa responded after spitting out another mouthful of blood.

"You guys sit tight for a while, I'll go save Samuel Watson!" After assessing the injuries of the two people, White Tiger turned around and rushed towards the battle circle of the Bloodshadow Guards. As he passed through, all of Purgatory Gate's disciples fell, each one meeting their end with a single stroke of his blade. In a short while, he arrived in front of the ten men who was watching Samuel Watson. "If you don't want to die, get out of here now!" A strong and intimidating pressure swept through.

After exchanging a glance with each other, the ten men didn't hesitate and quickly threw away their weapons before running off to the side.

"Mr Watson, let's go!" White Tiger followed and walked towards Samuel Watson.

"How dare you kill our Deputy Gate Master, you truly deserve to die!" At that moment, a hoarse voice came from behind White Tiger. A powerful gust of wind containing an overwhelming force rushed towards White Tiger, causing a fierce windstorm and an awe-inspiring momentum.

"War Grandmaster realm?!" Sensing the power of the opponent's move, White Tiger quickly dodged to one side. Though he reacted quickly, he was still a half-beat too slow. He was knocked to the ground by the residual force of the gust, spewing out a mouthful of blood. It was all thanks to the other party being far away, otherwise he would be even more troubled.

"Sir!" Samuel Watson naturally sensed the newcomer's cultivation level and shouted loudly.

"Don't worry about me, get your people out of here quickly, or else no one will escape." White Tiger replied urgently.

"White Tiger!" Rakshasa not far away also exclaimed in surprise, and her heart that had just calmed down twisted again.

James Harper on the side also had a serious look on his face since he sensed the aura of the opponent's realm as well. Obviously, he was the Gate Master of Purgatory Gate!

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