Shenwu Yutianlei

Shen Yun slowly stretched out his right hand and gave it a slight pull. The long sword that had originally flown out seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, instantly piercing through the void and returning to his hand at an extremely fast speed. The long sword was sheathed with a crisp sound.

At the same time, the body of the defeated Soul Devouring Wolf fell heavily to the ground with a lifeless "thump", raising a cloud of dust. The dust spread in the air like a small storm.

"Young... Young Master," Lin Ying stood aside, his face full of shock and disbelief. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he wanted to see this incredible scene more clearly.

His heart was filled with doubts and surprises, and he kept asking himself, did all this really happen? It was not until he confirmed again and again that he was indeed rescued from the claws of the terrible soul-devouring wolf that he finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face.

Shen Yun turned around and smiled, "Lin Ying, are you okay?"

Lin Ying struggled hard to get up from the ground. He was covered in dust and looked a little embarrassed. He tightly grasped the long sword in his hand and used it to support the ground, barely able to stabilize his body. He looked at Shen Yun, his eyes full of gratitude and admiration, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, I'm fine, thank you for saving my life. If you hadn't helped me in time, I'm afraid I would have died."

Shen Yun frowned slightly, looking at Lin Ying's somewhat weak appearance, he waved his hand and said: "It's good that you are okay, you take the brothers to retreat for the time being, and leave these beasts to me to deal with, I will make sure they never come back!"

After saying that, Shen Yun turned around, a powerful aura emanating from his body. Facing the group of ferocious Soul-Devouring Wolves again, his eyes became extremely firm, and the long sword in his hand also emitted bursts of chill.

Feeling the aura emanating from Shen Yun, Lin Ying gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and called on the other brothers to slowly retreat.

Under the pressure of Shen Yun's powerful aura, the wolves felt an invisible deterrent force. They unconsciously took a few steps back, their steps were a little hesitant, and they did not pounce on Shen Yun immediately. There was a vigilant light in their eyes, and they bared their teeth at Shen Yun from a distance, and let out a low roar in their throats, but they seemed a little afraid.

Suddenly, a long and deep "howl" sound came from behind the wolf pack, the sound echoed in the air, with a sense of majesty and dominance. The wolf pack immediately separated from the middle, making way. A huge soul-eating wolf as big as an elephant slowly walked forward.

This soul-devouring wolf was completely different from other ordinary soul-devouring wolves. It was much larger, with bulging muscles and full of strength. Its fur shone with a mysterious luster, like obsidian. Its eyes were cold and sharp, revealing a kind of wisdom and calmness of a veteran. It looked at Shen Yun calmly, as if evaluating the strength of the opponent in front of it. Every move of the wolf king carried a kingly demeanor, and its appearance made the whole scene more tense and full of oppression.

Shen Yun stood there, thinking secretly in his heart, his eyes fixed on the Soul Devouring Wolf King in front of him. He could clearly feel the powerful aura emitted by the Soul Devouring Wolf King, showing that its strength had reached the peak state of a first-level demon beast. Every fluctuation of its aura made Shen Yun clearly aware of its strength.

However, Shen Yun also knew very well that although this Soul Devouring Wolf King was extremely powerful, due to its low bloodline level, it seemed to be bound by an invisible force and was trapped in this realm, unable to take another step forward and achieve a greater breakthrough and improvement. Although the two sides were rivals at the moment, this did not affect Shen Yun's feeling of pity for it in his heart.

In fact, this is a common problem for monsters. If this Soul Devouring Wolf King wants to break through the current predicament, it must meet some special opportunities in the future. Maybe it will encounter an adventure in a mysterious place, which will give it unexpected power and opportunities; or by chance, it will be lucky enough to take high-level spiritual fruits and other rare spiritual medicines. The powerful energy contained in these spiritual medicines may help it break through the limitations of its bloodline; or it may have the opportunity to devour the flesh and blood of high-level monsters, absorb nutrients from them, and enhance its own strength, or get the opportunity to take the inner pill of high-level monsters, and use the powerful power contained in the inner pill to break through the shackles of bloodline. But these are just possibilities. It is not easy to achieve any of them, and it requires the joint action of many coincidences and opportunities.

At this moment, a sudden flash of inspiration came to Shen Yun's mind, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind rapidly.

He began to think carefully about the reasons why the wolves attacked the village, and a possibility gradually took shape in his mind.

Shen Yun frowned slightly, thinking to himself, with the blessing of the spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the Xihou Village area has become more dense than ever before. The rich spiritual energy permeated the air, as if forming a piece of looming clouds. The Soul Devouring Wolf tribe has always been extremely sensitive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they can keenly perceive even the slightest change in the spiritual energy.

Would such a strong change in spiritual energy cause these soul-devouring wolves to have illusions? Would they mistakenly think that there was a special opportunity here, a place full of treasures and secrets? Various possibilities kept flashing through Shen Yun's mind, and he felt that this speculation was very likely to be the truth. Perhaps it was for this reason that these soul-devouring wolves attacked the village so frantically. They rushed in desperately just to explore the secrets and find the treasures that could allow them to break through the shackles of their bloodline.

Thinking of this, Shen Yun's eyes became more solemn. He stared closely at the Soul Devouring Wolf King in front of him, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart. He knew very well that facing such a group of monsters driven by desire, the best way was to completely destroy them.

At this time, the wolf king took steady steps, step by step, approaching Shen Yun, its eyes fixed on Shen Yun, not missing any of his slightest movements. And Shen Yun also looked back at the wolf king without showing weakness, his eyes flashing with determination, the long sword in his hand trembling slightly, as if ready to fight at any time.

The wolf king stopped a few steps away from Shen Yun, raised his head high, and let out a low and threatening roar. Shen Yun slightly turned sideways, holding his sword across his body, ready to fight. The air seemed to freeze, and a tense atmosphere filled the air. Both sides were waiting for the other to make the first move.

The wolf king's eyes became more ferocious, his fangs were exposed, and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth. Shen Yun took a deep breath, and his momentum suddenly rose. His eyes became sharper, exuding a majesty that no one dared to despise. For a moment, the confrontation between the wolf king and Shen Yun reached a white-hot level, and a thrilling battle seemed to be imminent.