His eyes widened in fury, and he roared with a deafening roar: "Get out of my way!"

With this angry shout, a powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted from his body like a surging tide, directly confronting the charging black werewolf's soul.

At the same time, Chen Feng knew that the situation was extremely critical and that the slightest mistake could lead to utter ruin.

So, without hesitation, he unleashed his trump card – the Devouring Mystic Technique.

As the Devouring Mystic Technique was unleashed, the surrounding space seemed to distort slightly, and an invisible devouring force instantly enveloped the black werewolf's soul, attempting to continuously weaken its power.

Chen Feng knew very well that if he allowed the soul of this old black werewolf to rush into his sea of ​​consciousness, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At that time, not only will one's soul suffer severe damage, but one's physical body will also inevitably lose control, thus suffering a fierce attack from the menacing Black Cang.

Once trapped in this desperate situation of being attacked from both sides, even if he had nine lives, it wouldn't be enough to kill him; he would surely perish on the spot. Therefore, he had to do everything in his power to resist this fierce attack.

"You three, block Hei Cang! Even if it kills you, don't let him get close to me!" At the same time, Chen Feng gave the order to the three Black Blade members and activated the suppressive power of the array group, while he himself retreated to the depths of the array group.

"You think you can stop me with just a mere sixth-grade mentalist?" the old black werewolf sneered, his soul power being as strong as that of a fourth-grade mentalist.