Silver-White Light, Wolf King Dies

At this moment, the Wolf King knew it was impossible to obtain that item by continuing, and a desire to retreat already filled its heart.

"Awooo--"

The Wolf King let out a roar and lunged straight at Zhou Shenming.

To escape, it at least needed to incapacitate this strongest fighter from pursuing it.

Zhou Shenming retreated rapidly, but his soft sword, defying logic, thrust forward.

This sword strike was Zhou Shenming's ultimate trump card.

With one sword strike, the Wolf King's nose was instantly severed, bleeding profusely.

"Awooo--"

The Wolf King was enraged!

It had already been on the verge of leaving, yet this human dared to provoke it further.

Truly--

Unforgivable!

The Wolf King ignored the profuse bleeding from its nose and swept a claw towards Zhou Shenming. In its fury, its wolf claw bizarrely grew by a segment, and a silver-white light shot out from it.

Not good!

Zhou Shenming couldn't control his body at this moment and could only weakly shield his abdomen with his left arm.

"Riiip--"

A bloody gash, half a foot long, instantly appeared on Zhou Shenming's arm. The silver-white light attached itself to the wound, refusing to dissipate and preventing Zhou Shenming from mobilizing his Vitality Power to heal it.

"Captain!"

The Yang Dawei brothers cried out in alarm, their twin blades flashing.

For a moment, they actually managed to inflict wounds on the Wolf King.

However, these injuries were merely superficial to the Wolf King; after bleeding a few drops, the wounds healed automatically.

"Awooo--"

The Wolf King roared as if to intimidate them, and its claws again manifested two balls of white light. Yang Dawei and Yang Xiaowei retreated rapidly, their faces filled with horror.

Watching the two retreat, the Wolf King's lips curled slightly, revealing a human-like sneer, and then it turned.

Just as it was about to disappear into the night, a figure, hidden for who knows how long, suddenly burst forth.

The dagger in its hand was thrust directly into the Wolf King's right eye.

The Wolf King hadn't expected that, despite its keen senses, someone was hidden there. It cried out in pain, its right eye instantly exploding, blood mixed with unknown fluids trickling down its face.

"Urgh, Awooo--"

The Wolf King trembled with pain, horrified to discover that the dagger was coated with poison. The poison was potent and terrifying, making it almost instantly unable to control its body.

It was Li Mo!

Having struck true, Li Mo retreated swiftly.

Seeing the opportunity, the Yang Dawei brothers mustered all their strength, their twin blades slashing, targeting vulnerable areas like the Wolf King's nose and eyes.

At this moment, Ren Tian, who had been roaring, arrived just in time.

He seized the chance and smashed a fist fiercely onto the Wolf King's head.

However, this punch was of no consequence to the Wolf King; instead, the immense recoil sent Ren Tian yelping in pain.

It was only because he had undergone several days of sparring with Lu Lin that he had developed some resistance and adaptation to recoil, otherwise, his wrist would have been broken by this blow.

The Captain was heavily wounded.

The Dawei and Xiaowei brothers were struggling alone.

Ren Tian lacked the strength.

Li Mo was covered in wounds.

Huang Li's arrows were of little help.

For the moment, although the Wolf King couldn't leave, the Dragon Saber Squad also couldn't inflict any effective damage on it.

"Lu Lin, quickly."

Huang Li said anxiously.

Judging from how Lu Lin had cleaved open the skull of a Beast General level White-headed Wolf just now, his strength was definitely not small.

At this time, only Lu Lin could help.

At this critical juncture, Lu Lin could no longer afford to worry about his arm.

He knew that tonight, it would either be the Wolf King's death or the Dragon Saber Squad's annihilation.

If he had strength, he had to contribute.

Lu Lin, with his right arm hanging limply, holding his saber in his left hand, quickly moved to the center of the fray.

"Lu Lin is here? Kill it!"

Ren Tian roared.

He was already exhausted, and his brief rest hadn't restored much of his strength. He could only place his hope on Lu Lin.

"Lu Lin, kill it!"

Li Mo also grunted.

He had been hiding on the ground, enduring the constant trampling of the Wolf King and the other White-headed Wolves' claws on his body, all for the sake of delivering a fatal blow to the Wolf King.

"Lu Lin, join us, kill it!"

Da Wei and Xiao Wei roared in unison.

By this point in the battle, they were actually the most tired.

Not only had they fought two Beast General level White-headed Wolves alone, but they were also at a disadvantage fighting the Wolf King.

For the first time, Lu Lin felt what it was like to be needed.

However, he felt helpless.

His dominant hand was his right hand, and he had been practicing the Sky Breaking Thirteen Slashes with it recently. The slightest movement of his right arm now sent piercing pain through it. If he forced himself to use five times his combat strength, the Wolf King might not die, but his right arm would likely rupture.

He could only...

try his left arm.

"Ren Ge, get out of the way!"

Lu Lin shouted. Vitality Power followed the circulation route of the Sky Breaking Thirteen Slashes through the meridians of his left arm, directing its strength to his left hand and transferring it through the hilt to the blade.

At this moment, Lu Lin had used most of his Vitality Power.

If the Wolf King didn't die, none of them would survive.

"Kill!"

Ren Tian moved aside.

The Wolf King, seeing Lu Lin acting like a madman, felt a hint of fear.

It intended to condense white light on its claws, but it was too late!

A black blade shadow flashed across.

Blood spurted out.

Lu Lin's slash landed halfway down the Wolf King's neck, unable to penetrate deeper or be withdrawn.

The Wolf King, being a Demonic Beast, had a tenacious life force and didn't die immediately.

A look of determination flashed in its eyes.

The Demonic Beast Power within its body surged.

Silver-white light appeared on its two front claws.

This was a light condensed with its life.

In an instant, the white light became almost tangible, burning everyone's eyes.

"Lu Lin, kill it, kill it!"

Even Zhou Shenming, who had always been composed, roared loudly.

If the Wolf King were allowed to unleash this final, desperate attack, no one present would survive.

"I'll try my best!"

Lu Lin roared inwardly, putting more force into his aching left arm.

Squelch--

Crack.

A faint sound of bone breaking echoed.

Everyone fell silent, awaiting the final moment.

Would Lu Lin kill the Wolf King?

Or would the Wolf King take everyone down with it?

Lu Lin's body remained still.

A look of regret flickered in the Wolf King's eyes.

The dazzling silver-white light on its claws gradually faded until it disappeared.

The Wolf King's head lolled to the side, its last spark of life extinguished.

Lu Lin's slash, at the critical moment, had severed the Wolf King's spine, leading to its complete death.

"The Wolf King... is dead?"

Ren Tian muttered to himself.

"The Wolf King is dead!"

Ren Tian roared to the heavens.

Following his shout, the White-headed Wolf pack, still circling, scattered and fled. The Martial Artists of the Dragon Saber Squad let out cheers of laughter.

Zhou Shenming used his Vitality Power to grind away the Wolf King's silver-white strength. He rushed over and threw his arms around Lu Lin.

The exhausted brothers Dawei and Xiaowei seemed to have been reborn. They rushed over and embraced Lu Lin and Zhou Shenming.

Immediately after, Li Mo, covered in wounds, Ren Tian, too exhausted to stand, and Huang Li, his handsome face obscured by bloodstains, all hugged each other, celebrating their sudden and hard-won victory.