Shenwu Yutianlei

As more and more Soul Devouring Wolves were mercilessly killed, the air was filled with a strong, almost suffocating smell of blood. The pungent smell spread wantonly in the air, as if even the wind was stained with blood.

The battlefield was in a mess, with broken limbs and bodies everywhere, including the limbs of dead guards and the remains of soul-devouring wolves. The tragic scene was shocking. Those once ferocious soul-devouring wolves were now lying in a pool of blood, some still twitching in pain, the breath of life gradually disappearing from their bodies.

In this chaos and slaughter, a trace of despair and unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the Soul Devouring Wolf King. Its originally fierce eyes were now filled with pain and helplessness. It knew that the situation was hopeless and the fate of its own tribe could not be reversed. It seemed that it had provoked someone it should not have provoked.

However, the Soul Devouring Wolf King was still unwilling to give up. Its strong and agile body trembled slightly, showing its inner struggle and indomitable spirit. It raised its head and howled, and it spit out a stream of black spiritual power at Shen Yun, trying to stop Shen Yun's pursuit, and then turned around and tried to escape.

Shen Yun witnessed this scene and thought to himself that this was not good. How could he let this hateful beast escape so easily!

He knew very well the nature of monsters to hold grudges, which was like an obsession deeply imprinted in their souls. He recalled the stories he had heard about monsters' revenge, in which they would often wait for years or even longer just to find an opportunity to take revenge for a momentary grudge.

If the Soul Devouring Wolf King escaped today, Shen Yun couldn't imagine what the consequences would be. He seemed to have seen the future scene, the Soul Devouring Wolf King, with its hatred, led its tribe to take crazy revenge on Xihou Village. The brutal attack would come like a tide, and the village would fall into chaos. Innocent villagers would struggle painfully under the claws and fangs of the monster, and their lives would be ruthlessly taken away.

Thinking of this, Shen Yun had even more reason not to let this beast escape. Shen Yun even secretly decided in his heart that if he couldn't kill the Soul-Devouring Wolf King, he would let Li Xiangyuan do it.

"Where are you going?" Shen Yun shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand burst into dazzling light. He swung it vigorously, splitting the black spiritual power that surged like a tide in an instant. The long sword was covered with spiritual power containing the power of thunder and lightning. As the electric snakes moved, the black spiritual power was like fragile thin paper under his sword, and it shattered in an instant. However, his figure was not hindered at all, and he rushed forward quickly like a flash of lightning.

Shen Yun tapped the ground with his toes and used the force to leap up. His body was as light as a swallow in the air, and his movements were graceful and smooth. His eyes were fixed on the direction where the Soul-Devouring Wolf King fled, his eyes full of determination and persistence, and he vowed to kill the wolf king completely to prevent future troubles.

Shen Yun's body was seen suspended in the air, with his long sword pointing upwards, and a green lotus as big as a hill suddenly appeared. When the green lotus first appeared, its petals were tightly closed, emitting a bright green light. As Shen Yun continued to inject spiritual power, the green lotus began to slowly bloom, and each petal seemed to contain endless power.

As Shen Yun injected more and more spiritual power, lightning gradually flashed on the green lotus. The lightning moved on the surface of the green lotus like tiny silver snakes, making crackling sounds, interweaving with the green light, making the green lotus look more majestic and mysterious.

The air around the green lotus seemed to be distorted by this powerful force, and the space seemed to be trembling slightly. At this time, Shen Yun was concentrating on controlling the green lotus, pouring his spiritual power into it continuously.

As Shen Yun poured the spiritual power in his body into the long sword in his hand, he could clearly feel the spiritual power surging in his body, gradually reaching a certain threshold. At the moment of reaching this threshold, Shen Yun stopped the continued input of spiritual power and held the long sword in his hand tightly.

"You beast, die."

With a roar from Shen Yun, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards the location of the Soul Devouring Wolf King. At this moment, the blue lotus with a green light above his head seemed to resonate with it and danced with the swing of the long sword. The petals of the blue lotus trembled slightly, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura, and attacked the Soul Devouring Wolf King together with the slash of the long sword.

Under this blow, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound. A powerful force surged in the air, forming an invisible shock wave that spread in all directions.

The fleeing Soul Devouring Wolf King, whose once vigorous figure now looked somewhat embarrassed, galloped as fast as it could, trying to get rid of the threat that was following it like a shadow.

At this moment, the Soul-Devouring Wolf King suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if a cold current instantly penetrated his body, making it tremble involuntarily and every hair on its body stood up.

A huge fear surged from the bottom of its heart, drowning it like a tide. It looked back in horror, only to see that in the air, the blue lotus that originally emitted a mysterious light was now emitting a dazzling lightning force. The lightning force jumped and flickered around the blue lotus, as if countless tiny silver snakes were dancing, emitting a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate.

The Green Lotus was approaching at an alarming speed. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound. The oppression brought by the Green Lotus was so strong that the Soul Devouring Wolf King could hardly move. Its originally fierce eyes were now filled with despair and fear. It knew that it had no way to escape. The shadow of death was looming over it, making it fall into deep despair.

The Soul-Devouring Wolf King closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

Qinglian quickly caught up with the Soul-Devouring Wolf King, and then, Qinglian and the Soul-Devouring Wolf King collided in a thrilling way. The force generated by the collision was so violent and so unstoppable.

The violent force exploded like a flood, instantly creating a strong shock wave. Dust flew up, forming a thick dust fog, and sand and stones flew all over the sky, like a raging sandstorm. Under the impact of this powerful force, the Soul Devouring Wolf King could not bear it at all. Its huge body was instantly blasted into countless pieces, turning into a thick blood mist, which quickly dissipated in the air, as if it had never existed.

Shen Yun fell to the ground and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Soul-Devouring Wolf King being destroyed.

With the death of the Soul-Devouring Wolf King, the battle on the scene was coming to an end.