Sky Moon Purple Gold Wheel, Demon Wolf King Flayed Alive (Please Vote!)

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Across the mountains, battle erupted in an instant.

Just as Luo Chen had ordered the attack without a moment's hesitation, so had the Demon Wolves.

By now, everyone knew that, with a place to cultivate at stake, two tigers could no longer share one mountain.

Unless one side chose to give it up.

Would the Human Race cultivators give up?

Absolutely not. The Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World had limited resources and could not support more long-lived, high-level cultivators. Expansion was inevitable.

Now they had even assembled the immense force of twenty-seven sects.

There was no reason to retreat.

Would the Demon Wolves give up, then?

That was impossible too!

Since ancient times, the Howling Moon Mountain Range had been home to the Wolf Clan.

They lived here, bred here, cultivated here... To the Wolf Clan, this was their home, their ancestral land. How could they abandon it?

Even if the low-level Demon Wolves lacked the wit to understand any of that,

under the command of their Wolf Kings, they were now resolved to fight to the death!

And so, when battle broke out,

amid human shouts and wolf howls filling the sky, the cultivators' eyes gleamed with anticipation, greed, and desire.

But in the eyes of countless Demon Wolves, there was only fury and savagery.

Casualties!

They appeared almost the instant the two sides clashed.

Aboard the Crimson Flame Dragon Boat, the five Golden Core cultivators revealed themselves and fixed their gazes on the three giant wolves on Snow Wolf Plain.

Di Wuqi said calmly, "Leave the Mid-Third Order Snow Wolf King to me. You four take the other two, two against each. Finish them quickly, then come help me."

It was the most sensible division of their forces.

Before Transformation, a demon beast's