When Silver Moon Wolf King Yin Aotian saw the hundred-foot-long purple sword light unleashed by Qin Feng, his expression turned serious. He actually felt threatened, which shouldn't be the case.

Just to be on the safe side, he changed the simple grabbing technique into the Silver Moon Wolf Clan's innate secret technique, the Sky-Tearing Grab.

Qin Feng's hundred-foot sword light shot upwards, meeting the wolf claws that were dozens of feet long as they reached down.

Clang.

The two made a metallic clanging sound when they came into contact.

"Ah!" Yin Aotian cried out in pain as deep scratches appeared on his sharp and tough nails, and a wound appeared on his palm.

Bang.

He was then knocked to the ground by Qin Feng's sword light.

The sword light, now unhindered, continued its ascent into the sky and disappeared from sight.

The bodies of monsters are their best weapons, such as claws and fangs.

The Silver Moon Wolf Clan was in the same situation, but Yin Aotian's claws were injured, which truly surprised him.

He stared at Qin Feng, his expression a mixture of shock and anger.

After Qin Feng unleashed this sword strike, he entered a state of high morale, fearless and dauntless, exuding arrogance and domineering presence as he calmly met Yin Aotian's gaze.

Yin Aotian snorted coldly, "I don't believe it. If you really had the strength, you would have run away for two days and two nights. No matter what means you use to improve your combat power, let's see how long you can last."

The Imperial Realm is indeed the Imperial Realm; it gets straight to the point.

Qin Feng was not panicked at this moment; he knew whether he would win or lose after the fight.

Yin Aotian launched another attack, unleashing his full power.

It kept attacking Qin Feng, pouncing, tearing, and biting—all typical wolf attacks.

However, Qin Feng knew that if he were to be attacked even once, he would likely be in big trouble.

He constantly intercepted and countered with the Five Constant Swords in his hand.

The clanging and banging sounds continued.

During this time, Qin Feng also used several of his most powerful moves, injuring Yin Aotian a few times.

However, these injuries were insignificant to the wolf king, which was tens of feet long, and did not achieve any crucial results.

On the other hand, Yin Aotian seemed to have gone mad, determined not to give up until he had captured Qin Feng.

His injuries only added to his heroic spirit, and his attacks became increasingly fierce.

At the beginning, with Xiao Tian's help and the support of the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl, Qin Feng didn't feel any pressure.

But as time went on, he realized something was wrong and he couldn't continue like this.

The opponent's strength is genuine; half of his power is borrowed, and it can't last long.

While dealing with the situation, Qin Feng pondered what to do. If there was really no other way, a strategic retreat while he still had the strength was not out of the question.

Just then, Xiao Tian's voice rang out, "Master, have you forgotten something? You still have the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl. But if it's exposed, it's best not to leave any survivors."

Qin Feng cursed himself inwardly for forgetting this. "That's right, Xiao Tian, ​​you're right. We still have the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl. I'll take this opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to him."

Qin Feng's confidence soared when he thought of the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl's effects. He stared coldly at the Silver Moon Wolf King.

Yin Aotian felt a little uneasy under Qin Feng's gaze; he had a bad feeling.

The next moment, Qin Feng shouted to Xiao Tian, ​​"Help me."

Xiao Tian's soul power poured out towards Qin Feng, and a beam of spiritual light shot out from between Qin Feng's brows, heading towards the Silver Moon Wolf King's enormous body.

Upon seeing this beam of light, Yin Aotian sensed something was wrong, filled with a sense of crisis. He tried to dodge, shouting, "What is this...?"

However, Yin Aotian, who had transformed into the Wolf King, was too large, and the spiritual light emitted by the Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl was too fast, hitting him very accurately.

Yin Aotian froze before he could finish speaking.

Qin Feng knew this time wouldn't last long, so he made a quick decision and went all out.

Use all your secret techniques, deadly moves, and soul attacks.

The Shocking Divine Thrust aimed directly at Yin Aotian's Purple Mansion, striking straight at his soul.

With the Sword of Ordinary, the Light of Dawn, and the Sword of Rebellion, Qin Feng unleashed three ultimate moves in quick succession, aiming at Yin Aotian's wolf head, chest, and abdomen respectively.

He knew that even if Yin Aotian regained his original form, the location of his vital parts would be roughly the same.

This round of attacks has greatly depleted the resources of both Qin Feng and Xiao Tian.

Yin Aotian stared in horror at Qin Feng's sudden outburst of power, unable to move and even his thoughts becoming extremely slow.

What kind of method was this that terrified him?

Yin Aotian's dantian was attacked by his soul. He struggled constantly, but it was no use. He was still unable to move.

Qin Feng's Divine Thrust successfully struck Yin Aotian's soul.

That wasn't all; Qin Feng's three ultimate sword techniques also took effect simultaneously, injuring Yin Aotian's head, chest, and lower abdomen.

However, to Qin Feng's surprise, when he attacked Yin Aotian's head just now, a large part of the attack was blocked by the energy emanating from the silver-white crescent on his forehead.

Yin Aotian's head was actually the least injured.

Qin Feng's sudden barrage of attacks was equally difficult for both Qin Feng and Xiao Tian.

The Heaven-Stabilizing Pearl is not so easy to use, especially when it is used to deal with stronger opponents who are at a higher level than them, as it will consume more soul power.

In addition, when Qin Feng launched a mental attack on Yin Aotian, he himself also suffered some backlash. Since Yin Aotian was in a passive state of being attacked, this backlash was very mild.

Yin Aotian's soul suffered tremendous damage. Under the intense pain and the pressure of a life-or-death crisis, he finally broke free from his restraints.

At this moment, Aotian was like a mad wolf, howling in agony, his voice shrill, his body covered in deep bloodstains, a horrifying sight.

Qin Feng naturally wouldn't be polite to him; he would strike while the iron was hot and kill him.

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