Wolf Cavalry Battle Formation
The howling arrows transformed into a surging pack of wolves that raced forward, displaying power no less formidable than the Wolf Howling Arrows before. Under this barrage, Lu Xiaotian had nowhere to hide. Just as he tried to use the Ice Demon Pot to mobilize the restrictions here, a sudden surge of ice-and-metal killing intent traveled through the Ice Demon Pot and rushed straight along the strand of divine sense with which Lu Xiaotian controlled it. If he had not withdrawn in time, he might have completely lost control of even the Ice Demon Pot in that instant.
The opponent had clearly underestimated the strength of Lu Xiaotian's divine sense—or perhaps the ice-and-metal killing intent they had temporarily mobilized was relatively limited. For a time, it failed to sever completely the connection between Lu Xiaotian and that strand of divine sense linked to the Ice Demon Pot.
Even so, the Ice Demon Pot shot away into the distance. Lu Xiaotian reached out and grabbed at the empty air, pushing his speed to the utmost before he managed to draw the Ice Demon Pot back.
A cold snort came from deep within the thick fog in the void, clearly expressing extreme displeasure at failing to seize the Ice Demon Pot with that strike.
Lu Xiaotian raised his left palm, and the Demon-Suppressing Tower rapidly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. It transformed into a colossal tower shadow that enveloped the surrounding airspace. The incoming arrows were numerous, and each one possessed formidable power. Under such a dense assault, ordinary methods would have found it difficult to withstand them. Even in the outside world, Lu Xiaotian's speed would not have been enough to evade them all.
But within the space enveloped by the Demon-Suppressing Tower,