The Soul-splitting Wind Wolf was no ordinary Warrior Level creature like the Three-eyed Demon Wolf. Its explosive power was greater, its speed faster, it had a body no weaker than the Three-eyed Demon Wolf's, and it had mastered the power of wild winds.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!!"
The wind rose. Hearing Bai Mo's command, Little Wind Spirit immediately whipped up a gale. The currents shifted around it, transforming into the form of the Feilian Divine Beast—a bird's head, a deer's body, and the same five-meter height. Like a god or demon bearing a storm, it slammed straight into the Soul-splitting Wind Wolf.
Faced with the chaotic, raging wind, the Soul-splitting Wind Wolf's green eyes remained indifferent, as if a trace of disdain had flashed through the eyes of a cold-blooded god of slaughter. It, too, was a king of the wind.
So it moved to use its own ability to stir the wind currents and teach the little thing before it a proper lesson.
As it ran, more and more wind gathered, danced, and spun around it. But it soon discovered that even more of the gale was entirely under the control of that strange beast made purely of wind.
Yet the Soul-splitting Wind Wolf did not panic. A mere false beast made of wind—how dared it compete with him in physical strength!
The distance of over fifty meters vanished in an instant.
The strange beast's iron-hard body, formed from endless currents of wind, crashed into the Soul-splitting Wind Wolf's powerful body, which was even stronger than steel.
Boom!!!!!
Two storms, one large and one small, were carried by the two charging giant beasts and slammed together. They formed an even larger cyclone wave of wind, sweeping outward with the force and momentum to overturn mountains and seas.
The fierce