Perfect World: The First Dao Body in the Chaotic Era!

“A pureblood has actually become someone else’s mount. It’s a disgrace to our tiger clan. Kill that stupid tiger!”

As soon as he finished speaking, an elder at the Spirit Transformation Realm who was following behind the palace received the order and rushed towards Li Dao and Hei Sha in a flash.

With a single palm strike, everyone around Li Dao fled in panic, feeling an intense sense of impending death from that blow.

A murderous glint flashed in Li Dao's narrowed eyes. He hadn't expected his opponent to attack without warning, and that it was aimed directly at killing him.

With a calm and composed expression, he sat cross-legged on the back of the Black Demon, raising his right hand high above his head.

Under the astonished gazes of all the cultivators, it suddenly pressed down, instantly creating a metallic clang that resounded throughout the surrounding area.

The character '镇' (zhen, meaning 'suppress') engraved on the palm emitted a blazing light, and in the void, a giant black-gold hand covered with runes tore through the void and pressed down.

The old man who was attacking Li Dao in mid-air froze, as if a heavy boulder had been placed on his body in an instant.

He landed suddenly on the ground, kneeling on one knee, his face flushed.

Looking up, they saw the enormous, sky-covering hand pressing down rapidly, and the retreating cultivators were forced to retreat even further, clearing a space.

Chapter 87 Scared to death?!

"Drink-"

The old man roared and stood up, pointing his long sword to the sky, unleashing a burst of icy white sword energy.

But as soon as the sword energy landed on the giant palm, a character for "suppress" appeared and disappeared on it, and in the blink of an eye, the sword energy vanished without a trace.

The old man wanted to use other spells and supernatural powers, but the giant hand had already landed.

Puff puff--

The palm struck, but there was no earth-shattering sound, only a dull, chilling thud.

Afterwards, the world returned to peace.

Only on the road paved with black gold stone, a huge palm print suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

A pool of blood in the center of the giant palm was very conspicuous, like a smear of mosquito blood, and the ground around the palm print was cracking inch by inch like a spider web.

The resulting shockwave caused all the cultivators' robes to flutter like banners.

hiss--

Many cultivators gasped in shock upon seeing this, staring at Li Dao in horror.

They were both shocked by Li Dao's audacity and astonished by his formidable strength.

The little white tiger on the palace also narrowed its pupils and tensed its muscles instantly. It had thought the tiger was just an unknown nobody, but it hadn't expected the tiger to have such strength.

However, a surge of anger quickly followed. His servant had been killed; wasn't this a slap in his own face?

If word gets out, I'll have no face to show in the pureblood community anymore.

"Boy looking for death!"

He stopped the protectors who were about to make a move from the shadows, then leaped onto the ground and bared his teeth at Li Dao.

Seeing the little white tiger land, clearly intending to fight Li Dao, many cultivators became excited.

The commotion attracted the attention of many cultivators, who then learned what had happened.

The word spread quickly, and soon, cultivators could be seen everywhere—on the eaves, by the windows, and on the streets.

Li Dao remained seated cross-legged on the back of the Black Fiend, his eyes calm and unwavering as he looked at the little white tiger, whose body radiated murderous intent.

"You have committed a capital offense by attacking me without cause."

His tone was very calm, as if he were talking about something very ordinary, but to those around him, his words were like a bomb.

"These words are far too arrogant, practically sentencing a pureblood to death?!"

"Indeed, those are people from Xiling Beast Mountain! Aren't they courting death?"

Upon hearing Li Dao's words, the little white tiger's eyes flashed with intense killing intent. Since venturing out into the world, had it ever encountered such a madman?

The murderous intent in its eyes could no longer be concealed, and divine power surged within its body. With a stomp of its front hoof, spiderweb-like cracks spread outwards from its feet.

"Insanity!"

"White Tiger Slaughtering Technique!"

It suddenly charged forward, carrying boundless killing power, and pounced on Li Dao, its forehooves shrouded in a faint layer of bloody light.

With a swing of its forehooves, a cross-shaped claw mark, exuding the murderous aura of Geng metal, attacked Li Dao.

"The purple snake transforms into a dragon."

Li Dao raised his hand and pointed into the void. Runes shot out from his fingertips and transformed into a purple snake wrapped in lightning in mid-air.

Coiled in the void, the purple snake's body stretched rapidly in the next moment, each bone emitting a crackling sound as it charged forward like thunder.

Halfway there, horns grew from the top of the purple snake's head, its body suddenly enlarged, and it even grew four limbs.

Two dragon whiskers fluttered in the wind, their scales gleaming, and in an instant, they arrived before the little white tiger.

An unparalleled dragon's might emanated, and with a roar, it shattered the intersecting claw marks.

Its massive body completely surrounded the little white tiger.

In the blink of an eye, the situation reversed completely. The little white tiger was instantly transformed into a caged bird, gradually showing signs of fatigue under the siege of the purple dragon.

Li Dao flashed forward, standing on one foot atop the dragon's head, his robes fluttering in the wind, his eyes indifferent.

Golden Dao patterns flickered within his body, and his body trembled slightly, causing the surrounding void to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Li Dao flashed again and appeared in front of the little white tiger.

The little white tiger, trapped in the middle, saw Li Dao land in front of it and immediately opened its big mouth to bite him.

However, Li Dao landed on the ground, stepped back with his left foot, clenched his right fist, and suddenly threw a punch.

Without any special techniques, the blow landed squarely on the little white tiger.

bang——

"What kind of physical body is this!?"

The white tiger spat out blood and retreated rapidly, while the ground beneath Li Dao's feet cracked inch by inch.

Li Dao twisted his foot, and the already cracked earth was once again severely damaged, turning into dust.

His figure disappeared from the spot again, catching up with the little white tiger that had been flipped into the air.

The fists rained down, relentlessly striking the little white tiger, until Li Dao slammed it heavily into the ground.

Boom! Crack! Crack!

The little white tiger was surrounded by blasting rocks and soil, which directly created a huge crater.

Feeling the pain in his body and hearing the sound of bones cracking, the little white tiger's blood-soaked eyes were filled with horror.

It wanted to resist, but the pain in its body made it unable to move, and it could only watch helplessly as the fist landed.

bang bang bang-

The earth trembled slightly, whether it was the leaders of various forces watching from the void or the ordinary cultivators watching from the street.

Seeing the little white tiger being beaten repeatedly in the center of the ruins, everyone was horrified.

"What kind of physique is this? To compete with pure-blooded beings in terms of physical strength? Am I insane?"

"Who is this person? What faction's prodigy do they belong to? Why have I never heard of them before?"

"His physical body rivals that of pure-blooded individuals, and is even stronger than theirs—this is simply too terrifying!"

In the middle of the ruins, Li Dao saw that the little white tiger, which was already soaked in blood, was no longer moving, and his waving fist gradually stopped.

"Boring."

His eyes were indifferent. He reached behind him and grabbed a lightning-infused spear with an unstoppable sharp point.

The little white tiger, who had been being humiliated by Li Dao and whose eyes were filled with resentment, suddenly felt a death crisis enveloping its entire body.

The resentment in his eyes vanished in an instant. He raised his head and saw the thunder spear hanging above him, and his body stiffened abruptly.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and all traces of his previous arrogance were gone.

"No, I am from Xiling Beast Mountain. If you dare to kill me..."

"There is no way for you to survive in this world!"

Li Dao frowned, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Noisy!"

The lightning spear suddenly thrust downwards, and the sound of lightning striking the air rang out.

The little white tiger was terrified by Li Daozhi's decisiveness, and a foul smell immediately wafted from its lower body.

However, just as the spear tip was about to pierce the little white tiger's body, the little white tiger's guardian, whose aura had been firmly locked by the elder of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, made his move directly in the void.

Shattering the oppressive force that had been descending upon him, he flashed to the top of Li Dao's head and shouted:

"You brat! Stop right now!"

Chapter 88 The Hundred Broken Mountains Open

Feeling the terrifying pressure coming from behind him, Li Dao retreated rapidly backward.

Only after retreating some distance did they realize that the little white tiger lying in the pit had disappeared.

Looking ahead, he saw a burly middle-aged man with a large, muscular back, holding a large, gleaming sword, staring intently at him.

Sensing the fluctuating aura emanating from him, Li Dao smiled slightly, knowing that someone must have made a move in secret, and his heart, which had been pounding, calmed down a little.

"A sparring match between juniors, and you, senior, have also interfered? Are you perhaps taking advantage of my lack of powerful backing?"

Hearing Li Dao's words, Hu Ben gripped the ghost-head knife in his hand tightly, and his chest ached slightly.

"Hmph, junior! You're quite the sharp-tongued one. Do you perhaps wish to make an enemy of my Xiling Beast Mountain?"

“My gun is no less effective!” Li Dao’s eyes turned cold as he retorted without backing down.

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