Every One a Ruthless Fighter! Seven Generals Sweep Through the Ten-Thousand-Year Beast Tide!

The [Icebone Demon Wolves] arrived first.

Dozens of gray-white figures tore out of the blizzard.

They were not large, barely reaching 1.2 meters at the shoulder, but their speed was absurd—these ten-thousand-year ice wolves were born assassins. They avoided head-on attacks and heavy armor, slipping precisely into every gap in the Fearclaw Bears' formation.

They had only one target.

Su Chen, at the rear. Pack tactics: avoid the strong, strike the weak, and go straight for the leader.

Su Chen did not even look up.

He was watching the unusually dense blizzard deep within the ice field. The wolves were no threat to him. They were a signal—something behind them was driving these lesser soul beasts to their deaths, probing his defenses.

"Shadow Leopards, hunt."

The instant those words fell, every shadow inside the cavern erupted at once.

Twenty [Nether Shadow Leopards] burst out of the darkness.

They did not emerge one by one. Within a single breath, they tore through the darkness from twenty different directions simultaneously. Black beast silhouettes filled every blind spot within thirty zhang in front of Su Chen.

Fifty thousand years against ten thousand.

The leading Icebone Demon Wolf did not even have time to turn.

A jet-black claw was already pressed against its skull.

[Nether Exploding Claw]. The gray-white wolf's head burst apart. Bone fragments and brains sprayed outward amid ripples of shadow, catching three nearby demon wolves. Their fur instantly charred black, and they tumbled two zhang away.

Before one could get up, a second Shadow Leopard had already planted a paw on its spine.

Crack.

Less than ten breaths.

The ambush force of over thirty Icebone Demon Wolves was completely wiped out.

Only scattered scraps of gray-white fur and rapidly freezing blood remained on the ground. Their hunt complete, the Shadow Leopards