Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate-Chapter 1286 - 669: Old Bald Donkey!

Aside from Lin Tianhu and Qin Xi, the battlefields of Lin Tianfeng and Sun Ling’er were also progressing relatively smoothly.

Among them, Lin Tianfeng, ever since acquiring his new offensive and defensive magical treasures, had experienced a tremendous boost in strength.

His opponent came from a veteran Golden Elixir Force and had been in the Golden Core Stage for many years, with no lack of power.

However, Lin Tianfeng’s combat experience was equally rich, and with the aid of his more powerful magical treasures, he consistently held the upper hand.

If things continued this way, he might even wait for the opponent to reveal a flaw and launch a deadly strike.

As for Sun Ling’er, though her strength had only seen limited improvement since the last major battle,

with Lin Tianfeng periodically offering occasional assistance, coupled with the fact that her opponent had only recently broken into the Golden Core Stage with relatively weak strength,

she was able to handle herself with ease under such conditions.

Moreover, the distance between Lin Tianfeng and Lin Tianhu and Sun Ling’er’s battlefield was not too far.

Next, once Lin Tianfeng or Lin Tianhu finished their fights, Sun Ling’er’s battlefield would undoubtedly be resolved by their intervention as well.

In such a scenario, as long as the Lin Family members acted according to plan without overreaching and exposing flaws, their safety would be assured.

As for their opponents, the outcome was already virtually decided.

Seeing these situations clearly, Lin Tianming felt very satisfied, and the taut nerves in his heart eased as well.

Since the Lin Family members required no further oversight from him, Lin Tianming shifted his focus to the battles raging in the highest skies.

Particularly, the battlefield involving Liang Shaorong and Hua Zhenxing, and Hua Zhenxing’s reinforcement—a bald old monk.

In Lin Tianming’s eyes, Hua Zhenxing, as the leader of the Four Major Forces, naturally held an extremely high status and position.

Coupled with the fact that Hua Zhenxing’s strength was indeed formidable, he wielded a significant influence over the ultimate outcome of this battle.

As for the bald old monk’s power, Lin Tianming had, on several occasions, secretly observed him.

He had to admit, for a loose cultivator to achieve such a level of cultivation was truly remarkable and praiseworthy. freeweɓnøvel.com

Otherwise, as someone from a loose cultivator background, even with latent talent, reaching the bald old monk’s level without resources and opportunities would be nearly impossible.

The strength of this bald old monk was indeed fearsome, outright suppressing the Liang Family’s Late Stage Third Order Overlord Tiger throughout the fight.

By now, the Overlord Tiger was already heavily injured, its aura immensely feeble.

At a glance, the Overlord Tiger’s massive body was drenched in blood, with dozens of wounds clearly visible, each one capable of being lethal to a lower-defense demonic beast of the same tier.

Yet the Overlord Tiger, renowned for its defensive power, remained alive despite such grievous injuries, still clinging onto life.

However, if this continued, within just a few more rounds, the Overlord Tiger would inevitably fall to the bald old monk.

This predicament signaled that the Overlord Tiger had reached a critical moment of life and death.

Beyond the Overlord Tiger’s precarious state, Liang Shaorong’s situation was equally grim.

Under wave after wave of Hua Zhenxing’s relentless attacks, Liang Shaorong was at a clear disadvantage, continually suppressed by Hua Zhenxing.

Fortunately, the gap in strength between them wasn’t vast. Though Liang Shaorong was on the losing side, he wouldn’t be defeated in the short term, nor would his life be in immediate danger.

However, over where Wu Chengfeng fought, perhaps due to injuries from the previous battle that had yet to heal, his strength had not fully returned to its peak.

Coupled with Liang Shaoguang benefiting from the defensive great formations of two factions, he managed to suppress the Late Stage Golden Core Wu Chengfeng despite having only Mid Stage Golden Core cultivation.

Such a development left Lin Tianming somewhat surprised,

though from his perspective, this was undoubtedly a good thing.

In summary, at present, the only entity on their side facing dire straits was the Overlord Tiger. Without external assistance, it was likely to become the Liang Family’s first Late Stage Golden Core combat power to fall in this battle.

However, this was based on the premise that the Overlord Tiger received no external aid.

By now, Lin Tianming had already slain Yang Yinghai, freeing himself up and completely disrupting the delicate balance that originally existed.

Next, Lin Tianming deliberated for a brief moment before deciding to join one of the battle groups and intervene, aiming to salvage the slightly disadvantaged Liang Family camp.

Given the Overlord Tiger’s dire situation, if it could survive under his assistance, the Liang Family could avoid an unnecessary loss.

Moreover, if this battle couldn’t determine a winner, the Overlord Tiger could recover in time for the next major conflict, thereby boosting the overall strength of their camp.

Otherwise, with the addition of one Late Stage Golden Core combat power on one side and the loss on the other, the gap in overall strength between the factions would only widen.

With this clarity, Lin Tianming made up his mind.

In the next moment, Lin Tianming leaped and rushed toward the Overlord Tiger’s location.

Lin Tianming moved with incredible speed; in less than two breaths, he had already arrived above the Overlord Tiger.

At this moment, the Overlord Tiger had just been blasted away by a powerful strike from the bald old monk, coincidentally landing directly beneath Lin Tianming.

With a thunderous boom, the Overlord Tiger’s massive form crashed heavily to the ground, creating a deep crater on impact.

At this time, the Overlord Tiger lay struggling in the pit.

Lin Tianming took one glance and immediately saw the Overlord Tiger’s blood-red eyes as it lifted its head from the pit, howling in immense pain.