A Sudden Turn in the War

The bloody battle at Blackwater River had reached a white-hot pitch.

The collapse of the Wolf Fang War Banner was like the final straw that broke the camel's back, crushing the already wavering morale of the Sky Wolf Sect army.

Defeat spread like a plague. More and more Sky Wolf Sect soldiers threw down their weapons and turned to flee.

Yet at the center of the battlefield, in the area shrouded by the pressure of Mo Qianqiu and Wolf Owl, two Longevity realm experts, the atmosphere grew ever more grave and murderous.

Wolf Owl's fury had not diminished with the banner's collapse. Instead, it had reached its peak over the humiliation of Lu Chen's "provocation" and "banner destruction."

He stared fixedly at the purple-gold figure a hundred zhang away, propping himself up with his halberd as he struggled to regulate his breathing. In his blood-red eyes, killing intent nearly burst forth as tangible flames.

"Lu Chen... you little bastard!" Wolf Owl's voice was hoarse as grinding sand and stone, every word steeped in bone-deep hatred. "You think cutting down the war banner and throwing my army into chaos means you can win?"

He slowly raised the blood-colored wolf-tooth club in his hand. The demon wolf crystal embedded at its tip suddenly erupted with blinding bloodlight! An aura fiercer, more savage, and even carrying a trace of ancient barbaric desolation rose from his body!

"Today, I will show you what true... Sky Wolf's Wrath is!"

Before his words had faded, Wolf Owl bit through the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood onto the crystal in his wolf-tooth club!

"With my blood, I summon the spirit of my ancestors! Sky Wolf True Form—descend!"

"BOOM—!!!"

It was as though a crack had been torn through ancient time itself!