358: Eighth turn strikes

A terrifying Aura descended.

The atmosphere in the First-Year Field was silent.

Everyone looked up at the sky with horror on their faces.

At this moment.

Clouds billowed, winds raged, and the calm sky was like the ocean before a storm, with waves crashing.

It was as if an incredibly terrifying Vicious Beast was about to appear within it.

"What's happening?"

Wang Chen, standing on the arena, had an extremely solemn expression, and it took all his strength to stand straight.

At this moment, a terrifying malice locked onto him, a malice like mountains and seas, carrying an indescribable pressure that made the air around him solidify.

"Wang Chen! Give me back my grandson's life!"

Just then, an aged roar, like thunder, echoed through the sky.

At the same time, a small black silhouette appeared in the distant sky, approaching with terrifying Qi waves.

Soon, the silhouette's appearance became clear to Wang Chen and everyone else: it was a white-haired, ugly old man, short like a dwarf.

But despite his small stature, his Aura was incredibly astonishing; just one glance made one's eyes feel as if they were burning.

This was definitely a terrifying powerhouse whose strength had reached the Eight-Turn Realm.

Boom!

Rushing above the First-Year Field, the dwarfish old man struck out with a palm, reaching out to grab Wang Chen from afar.

As his palm descended, the magic power in the world immediately became chaotic, and an enormous hand suddenly appeared in the sky, descending with terrifying immense force.

This hand, over fifty meters in size, cast a huge shadow directly on the ground; it was entirely condensed from magic power, and the lines on its palm were clearly visible.

Extremely terrifying!

"Damn it!"

"You hit the young one, so the old one comes?"

"Does it have to be such a cliché?"

Upon seeing this, Wang Chen cursed inwardly, his expression utterly speechless.

However, he wasn't too flustered; this wasn't the dangerous Eternal Forest, this was the Human Race's Dawn Fortress.

With his Senior Brother here, he didn't need to worry about a powerhouse of this level making a move.

On the other side, watching the giant hand descending from the sky, the spectators in the stands finally reacted.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Takizawa old scumbag, you're too shameless!"

"You signed a life-and-death contract, and you still dare to seek revenge afterward? Why don't you find a cesspit and drown yourself?"

"As expected of a Sakura Country bastard, if you can't play, then don't play!!"

"Dare to bully the young in Dawn Fortress? Takizawa Shuyi is truly regressing with age!"

One by one, the spectators angrily shouted, their eyes fixed furiously on the dwarfish old man in the sky.

This old man was named Takizawa Shuyi, the current Family Head of the Takizawa Family in Sakura Country, and also Takizawa Hideaki's grandfather.

His strength had already reached the Eight-Turn Realm decades ago, making him an established powerhouse in Sakura Country.

Now, fueled by rage, his Aura was incredibly astonishing!

However...

"Shameless old man!"

"Instead of licking your daddies' smelly feet in the Fearless Fortress, you dare to run wild in my Dawn Fortress? Are you looking to die?"

The many powerhouses in the First-Year Field all showed anger on their faces, and Bai Ziting even took a step, soaring into the air and appearing on the arena, directly facing the giant palm.

Boom!

As he punched, the next moment, the magic power hand was directly shattered, transforming into the purest magic power that swept across the world, stirring up gusts of wind.

But amidst the howling wind, Bai Ziting stood firm, a violent power erupting from him.

At this moment, several phantom images of giant beasts faintly appeared behind him, their roars shaking the heavens and earth.

A terrifying and domineering Aura enveloped the surroundings, and the sweeping wind was directly solidified.

"Bai Ziting, do you dare to stop me?"

Takizawa Shuyi, who had come through the air, had an ashen face, his voice filled with undisguised anger.

"Stop you?"

"You idiot, dare to make a move in Dawn Fortress? I'm going to kill you today!"

Bai Ziting revealed a sneer on his face, and instantly, his divine and demonic Aura erupted with a roar, as multi-colored magic power flowed, terrifying beast roars echoed throughout the entire field.

"Nonsense!!"

"A junior, daring to be arrogant in front of this old man?"

"Even your Master, Lin Feng, would have to be respectful when he sees me!"

Hearing Bai Ziting's words, Takizawa Shuyi floated in mid-air, speaking with annoyance in his tone.

Although Bai Ziting was also an Eight-Turn, he had only entered this Realm seven or eight years ago.

Takizawa Shuyi had already made a name for himself decades ago, even earlier than Bai Ziting and Wang Chen's Master, Lin Feng.

Takizawa Shuyi held a great disdain for a junior like him.

"Heh heh! Presumptuous!"

"If my Master met you, he would have long since pulled your head off and stuffed it up your ass."

Bai Ziting sneered disdainfully, and with a movement of his feet, he instantly shot into the sky.

"But it's alright, for such a small matter, let me, as his disciple, take care of it."

"Seeking death!"

Takizawa Shuyi was furious at the words, and with a wave of his hand, violent magic power transformed into countless Qi blades that shot out, covering everything in front of Bai Ziting.

But...

Boom boom boom boom!!

Bai Ziting, who shot into the sky, was unstoppable; those sharp Qi blades were directly shredded by the violent Aura he emitted before they even got close to his body.

In just the blink of an eye, Bai Ziting rushed in front of Takizawa Shuyi.

"Old dog!"

"See if your grandpa's punch is strong!"

Just then, Bai Ziting's arm visibly swelled by a circle, and as violent power gathered, the air within a radius of several hundred meters was distorted by the pressure.

"Roar, roar, roar!!"

At the same time, violent beast roars sounded behind him, and several phantom images of giant beasts roared at the sky, then transformed into streaks of light and flew into the punch Bai Ziting threw.

"Not good!"

Takizawa Shuyi, who had maintained a condescending expression, saw this scene and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to dodge at this moment, but because he had been too overconfident earlier, it was already too late.

Boom!

With an indescribable terrifying power exploding, Takizawa Shuyi was directly sent flying by Bai Ziting's punch, transforming into a white wave that shot backward into the distance.

Rumble...

Amidst the thunderous vibrations, Takizawa Shuyi flew backward several thousand meters, his face grim as he stabilized himself.

At this moment, he looked at Bai Ziting, whose Aura was incredibly violent in the distance, his face filled with shock.

The power of that punch just now was as heavy as a divine mountain pressing down; the arm he used to block it was almost broken.

Is this the power a junior who entered Eight-Turn seven or eight years ago could possess?

While Takizawa Shuyi was filled with surprise and uncertainty, Bai Ziting laughed uproariously:

"Old dog, you've lived for so many years, is this all the strength you have?"

"Then just obediently stay behind for me!"

As soon as his voice fell.

Boom!

An ear-piercing roar exploded in the First-Year Field, and the calm sky rippled with crashing waves like the surface of the sea, as Bai Ziting, with an unstoppable momentum, instantly appeared before Takizawa Shuyi.

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