Dragon-Pattern Golden Scale Fruit

Boom! Clang! Hiss!

The giant wolf phantom slammed viciously into the golden shield, heavy sword, and palm wind!

Explosive force erupted, tearing up great swaths of the humus layer. The surrounding trees swayed violently, even stirring the Soul-Devouring Vines wound around them into a faint wriggle!

In their first clash, they were evenly matched!

The Sky Wolf Sect's battle formation remained steady. Though the giant wolf phantom had dimmed somewhat, its ferocity was undiminished. The short, fat old man's golden shield had been knocked back to its original form, while the middle-aged man in black retreated half a step, his heavy sword humming.

"Not bad, but not enough!" Savage light burst from the one-eyed burly man's lone eye. He abruptly bit through his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful of blood essence, which merged into the battle formation's Killing Intent!

"Sky Wolf Howls at the Moon—Kill!"

The giant wolf phantom instantly solidified by another thirty percent. A bloody gleam flooded its eyes as it threw back its head and released a soundless roar at the heavens!

A visible blood-red soundwave spread outward in a fan shape. Wherever it passed, the air warped and plants snapped, surging straight toward the short, fat old man and his companion!

The power of this strike had come infinitely close to the late stage of the Supernatural Power realm!

The short, fat old man's expression shifted slightly. Knowing he could not take it head-on, he rapidly retreated while flicking both hands in succession. Seven or eight abacus beads shot out, forming a small defensive formation in midair, layers of golden light piled atop one another!

The middle-aged man in black gave a low roar and drove his heavy sword into the ground. Forming hand seals with both hands, he unleashed earthy-yellow protective qi from around