All of this made Qin Feng feel a sense of crisis.

Qin Feng remained calm. Things hadn't reached a dead end yet. He didn't believe that the Silver Moon Wolf Clan's innate abilities were so heaven-defying; the wolf must be exaggerating.

The icy sting made Qin Feng even more alert, but how should he deal with this situation now?

Qin Feng turned his gaze to Yin Aotian.

After unleashing this final killing move, the Silver Angel collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

The silver moon mark on his forehead had completely turned transparent, a sign that his energy had been depleted.

Yin Aotian also looked at Qin Feng, a smile playing on his lips, a triumphant expression on his face.

He was certain that this move was a sure kill, and Qin Feng would die without a doubt. In the past, when he used this move, all his opponents had met the same fate.

Qin Feng calmly watched Yin Aotian. The other party's cultivation level was also declining, but much slower than his.

He is now at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, while Yin Aotian is barely maintaining his position at the Emperor realm.

The fact that Yin Aotian hasn't attacked Qin Feng yet proves that he's exhausted after using this innate divine power and is unable to fight any longer.

Qin Feng also discovered that although his strength had decreased, only his spiritual energy had been cleared; his cultivation level was still there, not as exaggerated as the other party had claimed. This old wolf was indeed bragging.

However, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan's innate abilities are indeed formidable, with bizarre methods that can seal spiritual power and cause people to spontaneously combust.

Qin Feng tried to extinguish the flames on his body, but to no avail. He decided to kill the old wolf first.

Yin Aotian is currently severely crippled, and now is the perfect opportunity.