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Chapter 97: 93: Fists Subdue the Demon Wolf, Massive Slaughter

Chapter 97: 93: Fists Subdue the Demon Wolf, Massive Slaughter

The Wolf King's pupils reflected the fragile, helpless figure of Ye Tong.

He did not speak, only seeming somewhat melancholic, as if reminiscing something.

Some powerful demons within the Sky Demon Alliance indeed specifically nurtured human Martial Artists, wait until they grew strong, and then devoured them.

Because their bodies flowed with the same source of power as their own.

Devouring such a Martial Artist was equivalent to killing hundreds or even thousands of ordinary humans.

In doing so, they could not only conceal their identities, preventing exposure that would attract the Demon Suppression Bureau, but also achieve substantial increases in strength.

In the beginning...

He had agreed with the members of the Ye Clan with the same thought in mind.

When exactly did those thoughts start to change?

Was it through the countless days and nights spent together over hundreds of years?

Or was it that time when he was severely injured, and those children desperately rescued him from the hands of the Demon Suppression Bureau?

Or perhaps, it was a blurry moment already faded from memory.

His excessively long life made it hard for him to provide a precise answer.

Under the sunset.

The huge white wolf slowly lifted its front paw.

Ye Tong's eyes glistened with tears, as she spread her hands open and slowly closed her eyes.

But the anticipated severe pain did not come; instead, the furry large paw gently rested on her head.

"Lord?"

Ye Tong opened her eyes, her face filled with confusion.

"It's been too long, Ye Tong," the Wolf King said. "I have lived with your ancestors for too long, too long. I tamed you, and you changed me. Compared to my kind, I am completely different now."

"This very thing, many years ago, I had already become incapable of doing," the Wolf King raised his head, gazing at the gradually setting sun.

The red light of the sunset draped him in a fragile, splendid robe of blood.

His long, soft fur swayed in the wind like flames.

Ye Tong's face revealed a tragic smile. "Lord, then let us fight alongside you until death comes."

"No!"

The Wolf King said, "I am certain to die here."

"A monster, an unimaginably powerful being, merely sensing his aura makes me want to flee far away."

"Who is it?" Ye Tong's face changed dramatically. "Could it be Li Daoxuan himself has come?"

"No, not that guy," the Wolf King said. "He is very young, hmm, he must be the new Deputy Governor of the Demon Suppression Bureau."

As the Wolf King of the Sky Demon Alliance, he also had his own intelligence network.

He could guess the general identity of Su Heng.

"Then you..." Ye Tong began anxiously, not knowing what else to say.

The Wolf King's gaze gradually returned, first fixing on her, then scanning the other people around. The mountain wind blowing from afar carried his voice to every corner of the compound.

"I will stay here and try to fight him and obstruct him as much as possible," the Wolf King said. "Their attention will be on me, and this will be your chance. You must find a way to escape from here and, with my bloodline and power, survive."

"I'm sorry..."

Just as Ye Tong was about to speak, a gentle but unfamiliar voice suddenly interjected.

She looked around, seeing the faces of the Sky Wolf Sect adherents all wearing expressions of confusion.

None of them had spoken.

Then just now, who was speaking?

"Above!" Suddenly, someone stepped back and pointed at the sky.

Ye Tong sharply looked up in the direction the man was pointing. In the backlight of the sunset, a tall and majestic figure loomed over the people in the compound.

His body was so robust and muscular,

That the shadow he cast seemed to completely envelop everyone present, making it hard for them to breathe.

By his side were two figures, Wang Xindong and Zhou Guiyu, both Deputy Governors.

Their presence was completely overshadowed, so much so that it took Ye Tong a while to notice them.

"You are the new Tower Master of the Demon Suppression Tower, Su Heng!?" the Wolf King bared his teeth.

He stood up from the ground, his body's loose fur expanding and covering with a layer of ink-black flame.

"Correct." Su Heng smiled slightly, nodding his head.

One of his hands was behind his back, the other casually held the heads of several Sky Wolf Sect elders.

Likely being toyed with like beads, thick blood dripping down continuously.

These elders.

Had ventured to take advantage of the movements of the Demon Suppression Bureau, to probe for potential gaps inward,

Hoping to lead their people to break out from the encirclement.

Ended up being caught by Su Heng on the spot, only the heads in his hands telling of their fear at that moment.

"Cang Ye, the Demon King," Su Heng nodded in greeting before slowly starting to speak, "You speak well, but the only pity is that you still underestimated my strength. You can't stop me, not only you, but everyone present will die."

"Heh heh heh..."

A series of raspy laughter emitted from the Wolf King's throat, "It seems I've really been underestimated."

Roar!

He stomped powerfully on the ground.

The floor cracked, and without any charging motion, he opened his mouth, and a black fireball shot out explosively.

At the same time, the Wolf King's massive tail swept behind him.

A swath of fireballs, like a peacock fanning its tail, rapidly formed behind him and surged forward all at once.

Hundreds, thousands of fireballs.

Every explosion was as powerful as a high-explosive grenade.

Exploding simultaneously, the rolling, boiling smoke and the howling blast waves instantly formed a tide that submerged Su Heng and the other two.

The dust and smoke billowed, reaching straight for the skies.

A gust of wind suddenly emerged, sweeping in all directions.

The burning clouds of smoke were blown away, and the thick smoke that had just formed disappeared in an instant.

The wall under Su Heng's feet had turned into burning debris, while his heavy body was suspended in mid-air by the massive force.

The force, extreme to the limit, was completely unleashed.

Like a volcanic eruption, waves of blast ripples spread outward one after another.

The surrounding buildings were submerged by the grey-black currents, which then violently disintegrated, turning into ruins amidst loud noises.

The Sky Wolf Sect disciples, merely standing still, exhausted all their strength.

Enveloped by the powerful wind, they were constantly pushed back, leaving two deep ruts in the ground.

Bang!

Su Heng clenched forcefully, and the skull in his hand exploded violently.

"Beast, I want to see what you can use to stop me," Su Heng roared, leaping forward with his massive body.

With a swing both wide and potent, an unyielding punch fell directly onto the center of the Wolf King's forehead.

The Wolf King howled fiercely, awakening and amplifying his physical strength.

His body subtly swelled, the muscles becoming distinctly visible, and a horn grew on his forehead.

He leaped into the air, thrusting his head upward.

Boom!

In the terrifying sound of the explosion,

A ring of dust spread out, the immense force distorting the sunlight as it compressed the air.

The heavy body of the Wolf King suddenly blurred, crashing down like a meteor into the fortress, collapsing several buildings simultaneously.

"Master!?" Ye Tong was shocked.

She felt a gust of wind next to her, and then the Wolf King's figure vanished without a trace.

"Roar!"

From the ruins, a long wolf howl echoed.

A vast cloud of dust rose, and fragments of broken buildings lifted upward before sliding sideways.

The Wolf King's body further transformed and expanded, reaching over seven meters in length.

Its broad, massive shoulders were almost at the same height as the surrounding buildings, turning it into a true behemoth.

At the same time.

Many Sky Wolf Sect disciples also awakened their bloodline powers.

They transformed into muscular, two-meter-tall werewolves with thick fur covering their bodies. Your next chapter awaits on m v|l--.net

These werewolves and the disciples of the Demon Suppression Bureau from the steep cliffs engaged in fierce battle. Both parties, holding deep grudges, dealt lethal blows. The scene was a hellish crimson of flying blood and flesh.

"He's overloaded his bloodline power. He can't maintain this state for long," Zhou Guiyu shouted from the side.

At the same time, he clasped his hands together, his ten fingers quickly forming seals, pulling out multiple illusions.

Sheets of cold water flow emerged, billowing and flowing.

They enveloped the Wolf King's body, as Wang Xindong delivered a punch straight to the chest.

The result—"Roar!"

The Wolf King let out a roar, blood vessels bursting in its eyes.

The pitch-black flames burning on its body instantly evaporated the encircling ice water.

Then, with a slap, it sent Wang Xindong, whose body was larger than an average person but seemed like a mere ball compared to the seven-meter Wolf King, flying hundreds of meters away, disappearing into the dense clouds atop the mountain.

Zhou Guiyu swallowed hard, his expression somewhat stiff.

Although he knew the Wolf King was strong in this state, he hadn't anticipated this level of frenzy, leaving him feeling trapped between two difficult choices.

"You go and kill its followers."

With a cold, bloodthirsty smile on his face, Su Heng said, "I want to see if this beast can stop me."

"Yes!" Zhou Guiyu, having witnessed Su Heng's true strength,

No longer hesitated at the moment, immediately summoning a multitude of water droplets, stretching them into long, thin shapes, and then using force to freeze them into ice spikes.

The ice spikes, like arrows released from their strings, whistled through the air.

The battlefield below was in chaos.

In an instant, it was a scene of utter turmoil; many low-ranked Sky Wolf Sect followers' heads were pierced by the ice spikes, killing them instantly on the spot.

The Wolf King's mouth gathered energy, unleashing vast black flames, seemingly to block.

However, before the wolf flames could fully condense, Su Heng burst forth, appearing beside it, and smashed a heavy punch onto the side of the Wolf King's face.

Crack—Boom!

A ghastly white fang at the corner of the Wolf King's mouth was directly smashed by Su Heng's punch.

Its facial skin and flesh burst open in large waves, and its huge, heavy body staggered, nearly being blown away by a casual punch from Su Heng.

"Damn it, am I giving you too much face!" Su Heng roared, pressing his hand against the lone horn atop the Wolf King's head, "Daring to be distracted while fighting me, who gave you the guts!"

Hiss—

His arm rapidly swelled with blood, emitting dense, hot smoke.

Under the last red glow of the sunset, Su Heng single-handedly lifted the Wolf King's body.

As the disciples of the Demon Suppression Bureau watched in shock and the followers of the Sky Wolf Sect despaired, the Wolf King Cang Ye's body was raised high, stirring a thick cloud of limestone dust, and then it accelerated downward with a fierce smash.

Boom!

In an instant, the ground trembled violently!

The sweeping thick smoke obscured everything, like a giant sandstorm appearing out of nowhere.