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At this point, simply using the Ice Demon Pot to manipulate the power of the restrictions was enough to suppress the two True Immortal-level werewolves. During the earlier battle between the immortal army and the wolf riders, many powerful Profound Immortals had been present, so Lu Xiaotian hadn't dared to unleash his full strength. Now, with only Zhu Yan and the others, all True Immortals, there was no need for so many reservations.
The layers of dense fog kept everything outside from seeing in, so Lu Xiaotian wasn't worried that these True Immortals would see through him.
The two True Immortal-level werewolves were forced to struggle constantly against the surrounding restrictions. Their divine senses couldn't even detect the slightest change around them.
Suddenly, a powerful aura swept in from the flank. Its formidable Primordial Spirit made the werewolf's heart pound with terror and filled him with despair. With strength like that, no True Immortal could possibly stand against it. He couldn't even see what had happened to his other companion. He was about to assess the enemy in front of him. Even if he couldn't defeat them, he at least wanted to know what kind of formidable being he was facing.
A faint aura suddenly emerged from behind him.
"Damn it, I've fallen for a trap!" By the time the True Immortal-level werewolf realized what was happening, a palm had already struck him squarely in the back. A domineering, unmatched force burrowed into his body. The werewolf spat blood and was sent flying. The world spun around him, and then he found himself in a strange world entirely unlike the Illusory Mist Swamp.
The other True Immortal-level werewolf had a similar experience and was successfully taken into the Demon-Suppressing Tower by Lu Xiaotian. After seeing how formidable the several