The shockwave ca too suddenly and quickly, forcing Ye Qingfeng to cross his arms in front of his chest in defense.
A crescent flash struck Ye Qingfeng’s arm, and with a swift maneuver in the air, he traced a long trail in the sky. Four shadows then descended, four wolf paws infused with pitch-black energy, stomped down heavily.
"Silent Annihilation Golden Fist!"
Ye Qingfeng swung both fists, two fist shadows soared into the sky, directly confronting the four wolf paws.
"Boom!"
The sky and earth suddenly trembled. The four Wolf Kings remained standing in the sky as Ye Qingfeng resisted the combined strike of the four Wolf Kings, the golden fist shadow cracked in mid-air, and Ye Qingfeng’s figure suddenly plumted from the sky.
He flipped and landed heavily on the snow, causing a section of the ground to collapse underfoot.
Ye Qingfeng looked up at the sky, where the seven Wolf Kings gathered once more, emanating an aura as deep and vast as an abyss.
"Seven War Emperors, very well!"
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes narrowed, and a sinister aura gradually condensed in his expression, the montum he had previously gathered was completely retracted, making him appear like an ordinary person, without the slightest hint of might.
"Ye Jiujie, you can withstand the alternating attacks of our seven without a scratch, truly a rare human Martial Artist. Among the human experts we’ve seen, you’re enough to rank in the top five!"
"But under our seven’s attack, you’re only able to defend passively. How long can you last like this?"
The oldest Wolf King sneered continuously.
"Invincible War God Ye Jiujie, do not indulge in your human world’s sweet dreams, against humans, you may be undefeated, but our Dark Race Wolfn clan is not sothing a re human can provoke!"
"I’ll give you another chance, disperse the Fla Power within Slaga, and apologize before our Dark Race Wolfn ancestor statue, and we may spare your life!"
The Seven Kings felt assured of victory, their tone extrely arrogant, laced heavily with threats.
Ye Qingfeng’s gaze flickered, then the wind rose at his feet, slowly rising into the air.
"Seven War Emperors, physically formidable, such a lineup is indeed very strong!"
He spoke calmly, fists clenched, yet his expression showed not a trace of fear.
"Crash!"
He reached a hand towards the sky, which was clear monts before, but suddenly there was a burst of thunderclap.
A streak of blue-purple lightning flashed across the sky, then split into two, then four, endlessly multiplying, transforming into a sea of thunder above everyone’s heads. The violent Thunder Power it contained instilled terror with even a slight escape of its energy.
The seven Wolf Kings looked on with shock, instinctively lowering their positions slightly, fearing they would be caught by this sea of thunder, all looking at Ye Qingfeng in panicked awe.
"You... you can actually control Thunder?"
Over the years, they’d seen Martial Artists who could control Thunder and had even seen Elental Superpower Users who could transform into thunder, but none like Ye Qingfeng now, who could summon sky thunder and gather it into a sea of lightning.
"I heard the Dark Race Wolfn’s bodies are extrely tough, I wonder if you can withstand the thunder!"
Countless bolts of thunder shot out from the Thunder Sea, converging on Ye Qingfeng’s hand.
With a single hand, he seized the thunder, changing the world’s colors.
"Killing you one by one is too troubleso, why don’t you seven co together!"
"Crackle!"
Above the sky, the Thunder Sea sprawled vast, and Ye Qingfeng stood re zhangs below it, yet the violent thunder seed like a toy in his hand, at his disposal.
Thunder after thunder linked with Ye Qingfeng’s raised right arm, countless tiny Thunder Arcs danced around him, seeming like the True God of Thunder.
The seven Wolf Kings were extrely terrified, eyes widened, blood-red pupils slightly contracting.
"How is this possible? Could it be he’s a Superpower User, able to mobilize Thunder Power?"
They each retreated further and further, withdrawing several hundred zhangs, out of the range of the Thunder Sea’s coverage, not daring to touch even a bit of that raging sea of thunder above them.
Thunder is the most violent force under the sky, followed by Fla. Ye Qingfeng’s ability to generate such a large area of Thunder Sea, they didn’t know how terrifying that really was.
"Even as a Superpower User, he shouldn’t be able to summon such a vast Thunder Sea, what thod is this?"
Hadi was incredibly shocked, eyes fixed intently on Ye Qingfeng beneath the Thunder Sea, his gaze extrely grave.
The Thunder Sea swirling endlessly, thunder shaking the sky, the air saturated with thunder particles, oppressive and furious.
Ye Qingfeng’s indifferent gaze scanned below, a smile spreading on his lips.
"I’d like to see how you break my invincible myth!"
"After that world-shattering battle, so many of you Dark Race Wolfn survived; today, I, Ye Jiujie, don’t mind extinguishing you once more!"
Upon his words, his hand clenched suddenly.
"Crash!"
Countless thick blue-purple thunders descended from the heavens, blanketing the sky and ground.
The speed of the thunder was too fierce and fast, leaving the seven Wolf Kings stunned.
"Dark Race Shield!"
The seven Wolf Kings converged in one place, massive wolf claws raised to the sky, strands of blood energy surged, coalescing around them, swiftly forming an oval-shaped blood-colored Light Shield.
"Crackle!"
The first bolt of thunder struck, accompanied by a loud bang.
The blood-colored Light Shield dimd slightly, but the seven Wolf Kings exerted all their Dark Race Power to maintain it, still standing firm.
"Whoosh!"
The second thunder struck, aiming at the top of the Light Shield.
The seven Wolf Kings slightly sank as their expressions changed; a small crack appeared at the top of the Light Shield.
"Humph!"
Hadi snorted coldly, unleashing his Dark Race Power to nd the small fissure again.
Thunder after thunder pelted down, striking the walls of the Light Shield from all directions, each attack leaving a slight crack, only to disappear as it was repaired by the Dark Race Power of the seven Wolf Kings, seeming to create a deadlock between the two sides.
"You just asked , how long can I hold out? Now I’d like to know, how long can you hold out?"
Ye Qingfeng chuckled mockingly, his face filled with the playful expression of a cat toying with its mouse.
At the sa ti, he continuously manipulated the Heaven and Earth power.
The seven Wolf Kings looked extrely grim. Earlier, Ye Qingfeng had to resort to defense under their joint attack, but in a re instant, the situation reversed, now they found themselves on the defensive.
At this mont, with Thunder Power spread outside the Light Shield, they dared not leave even a bit, having to hide within the Light Shield to prevent being severely injured by the thunder.
In the west, atop the tallest building of the Saint Peter City Museum, four seated Western elders suddenly opened their eyes, directing their gaze to Russia in the east, suddenly freezing in place.
"That is..."
In the eastern skies, a perfectly round shadow appeared on the horizon, and in their perception, that area was filled with incredibly violent Thunder Power, for the first ti in their lives, they felt such overwhelming, destructive Thunder force.
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