Commanding Heavenly Tribulation
"Hm?"
The instant Chen Xiao let his immortal sense seep into the Flowing Light Flying Star Talisman, he froze slightly.
"This thing... isn't right!"
Chen Xiao immediately became alert and shouted, "Be careful. Nalan Hongruo isn't dead."
With that, he sent the talisman into the Golden Immortal Kingdom and suppressed it.
"Nalan Hongruo isn't dead?"
Hearing Chen Xiao's warning, the others reacted as well.
Nalan Hongruo was, after all, the Glazed Dao Academy's Supreme of the Artifact Dao, a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal who had been famous for a hundred thousand years. How could he have died so easily?
When Chen Xiao had just tried to refine the Flowing Light Flying Star Talisman, he discovered that it was bound to an owner. At the very least, its owner was not dead. Chen Xiao could sense an immensely powerful Primordial Spirit within it.
"Awoo!"
At that moment, a long, distant wolf howl rose from afar and drew nearer.
Then howl after howl rose and fell, while pairs of dim crimson eyes tore through the void and gradually emerged from the darkness.
Chen Xiao and the others' hearts instantly sank.
"The Heaven-Disabled Wolf King... exiled by the Demon Race back in the prehistoric age."
Mo Qingtian frowned tightly, gripping the azure longsword in his hand as beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
His vast immortal sense had easily detected that nearly a million dire wolves lay concealed around them. Among those nearly million dire wolves, no fewer than a hundred thousand had reached the fruition realm!
What a terrifying number that was!
Although those hundred thousand fruition-realm dire wolves were only at the Luo Tian High Immortal realm, they were still enough to devour everyone before them without leaving a trace.
"Second Young Master Mo, Purple Heaven