Ye Xiwen's injuries had already been extremely severe. Before he had time to recuperate, the Abyssal Necropolis Wolf King had forced him into battle. He did not dare waste even a moment and could only forcibly suppress his wounds, driving his combat power to its peak. Otherwise, although he was confident he could deal with the Abyssal Necropolis Wolf King, he had no assurance of doing so in the shortest possible time.
Roar! At that moment, an even more terrifying undead roar rang out. It was followed by crisp hoofbeats, and the sky trembled faintly with a dreadful shudder.
Then Ye Xiwen saw a Headless Knight riding a nightmare steed across the heavens.
The knight was tall and clad in iron armor soaked in blood, mottled with stains. Even after countless years, the bloodspots upon it remained fresh.
The nightmare beneath him stood over three meters tall, flames blazing all over its body like a horse of fire. Though rider and mount together were smaller than even an ordinary Abyssal Necropolis Wolf from before, Ye Xiwen sensed an aura from him that far surpassed the Abyssal Necropolis Wolf King.
Late Stage of Life Mystic Realm. This was definitely a fiend of the Late Stage of Life Mystic Realm!
He reacted almost instantly. This was certainly a monster at the Late Stage of Life Mystic Realm. Though it could not compare to Old Man Tian'an, it was still an incomparably terrifying opponent for him in his current state.
"Run, Ye Xiwen! We definitely can't fight this thing!" Princess Tianqing hurriedly cried out in warning.
In truth, he did not need her reminder. Ye Xiwen had already acted. The pair of Wind-Thunder Wings behind him spread wide, and with one hand, he swept Princess Tianqing into his arms. His wings unfurled, and