Lin Ye had already become a Primary War God, his strength and speed far surpassing what they had once been.
With the amplification of the twenty layers of Dark Force from the Fourth Slash of Absolute Breath, the power he unleashed had already far exceeded that of an Intermediate War God.
Breaking through a Primary Lord's defenses was more than enough.
Screech—
After slashing out once, Lin Ye seemed unsatisfied and viciously struck the silver wolf's waist again.
Blood splattered.
"Awoo!!"
Its vital spots struck repeatedly, the Silver Moon Giant Wolf let out an enraged, mournful howl. Then it attacked Lin Ye with its razor-sharp claws, attempting to tear him apart whole.
Screech!!
A claw shadow as large as a basket tore through the air, yet it struck only Lin Ye's afterimage.
He lightly tapped the ground and swiftly retreated.
Yet the silver wolf's attacks followed like a shadow.
Every time it was about to tear Lin Ye apart, he cleverly evaded it.
His agile movement made every one of its attacks miss!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
Lin Ye did not stop attacking as he retreated.
Bursts of whistling air-cutting sounds shot toward the Silver Wolf Lord.
Lin Ye unleashed his Psychic Power to its fullest, controlling twelve Flying Daggers as they relentlessly attacked every part of the Silver Wolf Lord's body.
While obstructing his movements, they left one vicious wound after another across his body.
The Flying Daggers controlled by Intermediate War God-level Psychic Power were only slightly weaker than Lin Ye's Fourth Slash of Absolute Breath at full burst.
But that was already enough!
When experts fought, a moment could be fatal.
On this battlefield, where life and death could be decided at any instant, Lin Ye had no intention of showing even a shred of sportsmanship.
He would