Chapter 61: Howling Silver Wolf

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Chapter 61: Sky-Howling Silver Wolf

"This little wolf cub, after so many summons, is finally coming out!"
Ye Yun smiled faintly.

"Awooo!"

The silver wolf phantom within the blood-red moon suddenly let out a massive, earth-shaking howl.

At that very moment, Elder Luo, who was locked in battle, felt his soul tremble. His hand shook so violently that he nearly dropped his sword.

Whoosh!

A flash of silver light tore through the air.

The middle-aged werewolf smashed his spiked club forward fiercely, striking Elder Luo squarely on the shoulder.

"Ah!"

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Elder Luo plummeted from mid-air.

The sect masters and clan leaders of the various major sects, witnessing the defeat of Elder Luo from the Zenith Sword Sect, were all struck with profound shock.

In that instant, the violent surge of emotion caused them to lose their final grip on the bizarre poison festering within their bodies. They raised their heads and roared in fury as their skin split open, blood gushing out and soaking into the ground below.

Even the Origin Sea realm cultivators standing upon the combat arenas were no exception.

With no opponents left standing before her, Su Wanyi caught her breath and looked around, only to realize that she was the last person still on her feet.

Surrounding her were towering, imposing werewolves.

"This human cultivator seems to be an outsider; she hasn't been poisoned by our miasma, Clan Chief!"

A young werewolf shouted loudly.

"Finish her!"

The middle-aged werewolf of the Plastic Soul realm in mid-air said indifferently.

In a split second, dozens of Origin Sea realm werewolves lunged toward Su Wanyi.

Thud!

A soft clip-clop of a horse's hooves echoed.

All of the lunging werewolves were instantly blasted into unconsciousness mid-air by an invisible shockwave.

"Who goes there, playing God and playing ghosts?"

The middle-aged Plastic Soul werewolf was instantly startled.

Space rippled.

A black carriage abruptly materialized upon the combat arena.

The massive black steed at the front of the carriage suddenly raised its head, grinned at the middle-aged werewolf, and flashed a mouthful of gleaming white teeth.

Seeing such a bizarre black carriage appear out of nowhere, the middle-aged werewolf wore a grave expression.

"Ancestor!"

Su Wanyi hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Rest for a moment and just watch a good show... You've been through a grueling succession of battles and breaking through two minor realms is already quite remarkable. If you keep fighting, it will do you more harm than good,"

Ye Yun said softly.

Su Wanyi's face revealed a look of deep gratitude.

She sheathed the Seven-Stars Dragon Abyss Sword on her back and stepped aside, standing quietly next to the carriage.

"There's actually someone inside the carriage?"

The middle-aged werewolf felt a jolt of alarm in his heart.

He hadn't sensed the presence of anyone inside at all, which meant the person must be an expert of unfathomable depth.

He did not dare to act rashly.

The arrival of this black carriage was utterly bizarre; it clearly did not belong to any faction in Silver Moon City.

Right now, the grand formation had reached its most crucial juncture—the ancestor of the Silver Moon Werewolf Clan, the Sky-Howling Silver Wolf, was about to be resurrected.

He looked up toward the blood-red moon in the sky.

Within the crimson moon, the silhouette of the silver wolf was becoming increasingly distinct.

The bloodline within the middle-aged werewolf was already boiling.

"Awooo!"

He could not help but raise his head and roar in frenzy.

Beneath the earth, the massive formation enveloping the entirety of Silver Moon City once again poured a massive torrent of vital blood energy into the blood-red moon in the sky.

A dazzling beam of silver light suddenly descended from the blood moon, materializing in mid-air into a colossal silver wolf.

This gigantic silver wolf radiated a brilliant silver luster, its body the size of a small mountain, and a pair of silver wings gleamed with a biting, freezing light.

It possessed a pair of blood-red eyes that emanated a bone-chilling killing intent.

An unimaginable, oppressive might descended from the heavens.

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

Upon beholding this familiar Sky-Howling Silver Wolf, all members of the Silver Moon Werewolf Clan dropped to their knees, kowtowing ceaselessly with fanatical expressions on their faces.

"It must have been hard on you all, taking this long to resurrect this seat..."

The Sky-Howling Silver Wolf surveyed his surroundings, his eyes filled with a gaze of absolute dominion over the world, and spoke slowly: "From this day forth, the Silver Moon Werewolf Clan shall rise! Above the heavens and beneath the earth, we alone are supreme!"

These words instantly ignited the passion burning within the hearts of every werewolf present.

"Above the heavens and beneath the earth, we alone are supreme!"

The crowd roared in unison.

Earth-shattering and heaven-reverberating, the entire Silver Moon City seemed to tremble beneath the thunderous echo.

"Aren't you afraid the wind will flash your tongue?"

The large black cat suddenly stood up from Su Wanyi's shoulder, transforming into a streak of black light that shot straight into the high heavens.

Mid-flight, its body expanded rapidly, instantly transforming into a mountain-sized black cat.

Viewed from afar, it resembled a gigantic black panther.

At this moment, the large black cat's sleek black fur gleamed with luster, and its pair of feline eyes shone with a terrifying, freezing cold light.

It extended a paw, darted out a blood-red tongue, and leisurely licked its razor-sharp claws.

"Sky-Howling Silver Wolf, this feline lord shall keep you company and play a game with you!"

The large black cat said disdainfully.

"Hm?"

Just as the Sky-Howling Silver Wolf was reveling in the pinnacle of ecstasy, a massive black cat roughly comparable to its own size suddenly appeared before it, causing it to freeze in surprise.

When it noticed that the black cat actually possessed three tails swaying behind it, it was struck with profound shock.

It turned out to be a Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat!

This was a powerful beast whose bloodline was in no way inferior to its own.

Moreover, the opponent's cultivation base was entirely on par with its own—both had reached the Nirvana Realm!

This realization instantly filled it with a profound sense of crisis.

"Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat, you and I harbor no past grievances nor recent enmity; why must you insist on making things difficult for this seat?"

The Sky-Howling Silver Wolf roared angrily.

"This feline lord simply thinks you're being far too arrogant and wants to teach you a lesson!"

The large black cat chuckled evilly and lunged straight at the Sky-Howling Silver Wolf.

The Sky-Howling Silver Wolf refused to show weakness.

The two colossal beasts instantly clashed in fierce combat high up in the firmament.

In an instant, deafening tremors shook the entire earth below.

After all, this was a battle between two formidable Nirvana Realm beasts.

All the Silver Moon werewolves raised their heads to gaze at the sky, their expressions turning exceedingly grim.

They had never expected that no sooner had they successfully summoned their ancestor than a black Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat would emerge out of nowhere, possessing a cultivation level matching that of their ancestor.

The middle-aged werewolf shifted his gaze back to the black carriage.

Terror flickered deep within his eyes.

What on earth was the background of the person inside that carriage?

To be able to command a Nirvana Realm Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat as a mere servant?!

Rumble!

Earth-shattering sounds resonated through the empyrean.

The battle between the Sky-Howling Silver Wolf and the Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat raged on intensely. After the span of an incense stick, both of them had sustained varying degrees of injuries.

However, the Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat's wounds were slightly heavier.

Its defensive capabilities were marginally weaker than those of the Sky-Howling Silver Wolf, meaning identical attacks inflicted graver injuries upon it.

"Damn you, little wolf cub, you actually dare to play for keeps! Let's see how your feline lord deals with you!"

Driven into a berserk frenzy, the large black cat attacked the Sky-Howling Silver Wolf with reckless abandon.

It was entirely a trading-blow-for-blow style of combat.

"You madman! Do you really have to fight me to the mutual destruction of us both?!"

The Sky-Howling Silver Wolf roared in sheer exasperation.

No matter what, the two of them belonged to the same tier of powerhouses; there was simply no need to fight with such lethal desperation.

"Master, the little cat is really giving it its all!"

The large black steed turned its head, speaking with a smile toward the direction of the carriage.

"This can be considered a token of allegiance."

Ye Yun smiled faintly, unconcerned.

Watching fresh blood continuously rain down from the sky, Su Wanyi felt a surge of anxiety in her heart.

After all, this feline senior had once saved her life.