"This Blood Shadow Werewolf was once the ruler of the Dark Race Werewolves. His power is terrifying. He has slain countless experts from various races, and has brought down dozens of Interdiate War Emperors. His strength has reached a level we can hardly imagine. You must not fight him directly; find a chance to escape!"
"His energy body can only be sustained for half an hour. You just need to hold out until then, and he will dissipate on his own!"
Ramos advised kindly, not wanting to see a supre presence among Human Martial Artists fall to the Dark Race Wolf Emperor. For the human Martial Arts World, it would be an unprecedented loss.
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingfeng glanced into the distance and then shook his head indifferently, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.
"You an to tell to run away?"
Ye Qingfeng transmitted his reply, his tone suddenly severe.
"In the dictionary of Ye Jiujie, there are never the words ’run away’!"
He looked up again at the Dark Race Wolf Emperor, his eyes full of fierce battle intent.
"Dark Race Wolf Emperor?" Ye Qingfeng locked his gaze forward, the violence in his eyes quickly gathering, a colossal wave of evil qi surged forth, causing Ramos and the others’ expressions to change dramatically.
"Is he going to make a desperate attempt?"
Ramos’s eyes trembled slightly; he had transmitted to Ye Qingfeng to leave, yet Ye Qingfeng stubbornly refused, intending to face the Dark Race Wolf Emperor head-on?
"Ye Jiujie is too stubborn!"
Several silently shook their heads. Daring to confront the Dark Race Wolf Emperor head-on was indeed comndable courage, but courage does not equate to strength. In their eyes, Ye Qingfeng’s actions against such a terrifying, heaven-defying presence was akin to courting death.
"Hmph, ignorant!"
The Dark Race Werewolf’s eyes first changed slightly upon seeing Ye Qingfeng’s expression, then he emitted a cold, mocking laugh.
That look, he had seen it in the eyes of Human Martial Artists who had co looking for him countless tis, yet without exception, they were all slain by him, vanishing into the river of history.
Ye Qingfeng seed oblivious, leaping up and blasting out, his hand wrapped by nine-colored qi, forming an iron fist.
"Co, let see how capable you are, Dark Race Wolf Emperor!"
Faced with such terrifying adversary, Ye Qingfeng was fearless, boldly engaging, having already thrown a punch.
"Human, die!"
The Dark Race Wolf Emperor laughed furiously, swinging a single hand, a blood-colored wolf claw swept forth, the claw wind already surging in all directions before the claw even arrived.
"Clang clang!"
A crisp clash resounded, Ye Qingfeng’s fist t the claw wind, his figure swayed, stepping back more than ten steps, blood appeared at the corner of his mouth again, but a mysterious smile erged.
"Huh?"
The Dark Race Wolf Emperor’s expression changed slightly; his all-conquering claw wind had been broken by Ye Qingfeng’s single punch.
"This guy, his strength is increasing?"
The Dark Race Wolf Emperor was greatly astonished; monts ago, his claw had made Ye Qingfeng spit blood and fly away, yet now, although Ye Qingfeng spewed blood again, he took the full blow.
"Hmph!"
Ye Qingfeng sneered, ignoring the bloodstain at his mouth, soared again, launching an overhead chop, his hand sweeping down a crescent shape, faint sounds of water flowing.
"Heavenly Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Splitting Earth!"
With one hand, thousands upon thousands of sword qi shot forth, finally rging in the air to form a crescent-shaped sword qi erging from thin air, almost as large as the Dark Race Wolf Emperor, causing Ramos and the four’s shock.
"Ye Jiujie, turns out he’s a sword dao master?"
Ye Qingfeng’s strike filled with sword qi soaring across, the air erupting with countless sounds of being sliced.
The Dark Race Wolf Emperor gazed at this massive sword qi, his eyes changed slightly, his giant mouth opened slightly, spewing a crescent-shaped energy blast.
The two crescent-shaped attacks collided instantaneously, sword qi and energy wreaking havoc, sweeping through the heavens and earth.
"Such terrifying power!"
Ramos and the four could only stare blankly; the power of these two entities far surpassed their imagination, such formidable attacks they themselves couldn’t fathom using.
The energy storm caused by the collision could tear a War Emperor-level expert, even an Interdiate War Emperor instantly, with even so Advanced War Emperor Martial Artists with shallower cultivation being gravely wounded.
"Hmph, Dark Race Wolf Emperor, you cannot kill !"
Ye Qingfeng wore a disdainful smile, grasping with one hand, Void Tripod Spiritual Power suddenly erupted, nine-colored light streaking across the sky, causing the crescent-shaped sword qi to suddenly enlarge.
"What?"
The Dark Race Wolf Emperor’s eyes showed astonishnt, the next mont, his crescent-shaped energy blast was directly torn apart by the sword qi, exploding into a myriad of energy beams.
Sword qi streaked across the sky, the gigantic sword light did not pause, rushing forward.
The Dark Race Werewolf, stunned, did not react in ti, the enormous sword light struck his chest.
In an instant, blood spurted forth!
The Dark Race Wolf Emperor’s expression froze, he then looked down at his chest.
An eye-catching blood mark, though shallow, was shocking enough for him.
Even though he was in energy form, composed of the essence blood of the seven major Wolf Kings, akin to his true form, his physical strength was so formidable, yet Ye Qingfeng had wounded him with one sword?
"Impossible?"
Ramos was filled with terror; the four stood at a distance, utterly shocked.
Ye Jiujie, managed to injure the Dark Race Wolf Emperor with one move?
Such an achievent, even should he lose, was enough to stand proud over all!
Ye Qingfeng’s one move gravely injured the Dark Race Wolf Emperor, his eyes sharp, filled with killing intent.
"King or Emperor, for Ye Jiujie, they are no different!"
"Those who oppose , die!"
The domineering voice echoed across the heavens and earth, Ye Qingfeng standing in the sky; though his body pale in comparison to the Dark Race Wolf Emperor, his imposing force like a towering mountain, barely inferior to the Dark Race Wolf Emperor.
Ramos’s heart continued to reel; the terrifying prowess of the Dark Race Wolf Emperor need not be stated, yet Ye Qingfeng faced him boldly, confronting him directly.
Of course, many Human Martial Artists had been like Ye Qingfeng before, fearless warriors, daring to challenge the supre. But, these martial artists couldn’t last a few moves before being obliterated.
Yet Ye Qingfeng, in one move, broke the Dark Race Wolf Emperor’s Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon, even wounding his body. Such might, who dared to disrespect?
"The Invincible War God is truly a peerless devil!"
Ramos could only sigh, but his gaze did not blink away from the battlefield.
The Dark Race Wolf Emperor was wounded, but it was extrely limited; this battle’s end was not yet in sight.
Sure enough, monts after the blood mark on the Dark Race Wolf Emperor’s chest appeared, a relentless surge of blood energy flowed, the chest wound healing at a visible speed.
"The Dark Race Werewolves have too robust restoration powers; Ye Jiujie may injure the Dark Race Wolf Emperor, but to achieve a one-hit kill remains impossible, he will ultimately be defeated!"
Ramos, though surprised, remained pessimistic about Ye Qingfeng’s chances—it was akin to having the ability to wound your enemy, but your enemy has infinite restorative capability; unless a decisive blow is struck, you can only be exhausted to death.
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