At the far end of the opposing side, two slightly smaller Hurricane Demon Wolves-more precisely, Ancient King Hurricane Demon Wolves of sixty to seventy thousand years, at the Soul Douluo level-were likewise wrapped in a distinct aura of raging wind. Wherever they passed, the wind howled.
The two Ancient Kings also raised their heads and howled, their icy killing intent turning into a cold wind that swept toward the group.
With several Hurricane Demon Wolves, they led six to seven hundred Gale Wolves around the battlefield of the wolf king and Ximen Rongcheng, charging at astonishing speed toward Yang Zhiqiang, Zhong Kui, Xue Tianming, Ma Zhibin, Chen Zhang, Ning Ze, and the ten-man teams of Soul Masters they led.
The Gale Wolf Pack surged forward like a tempest, every wolf exuding a savage aura, as though they intended to devour everything before them.
At the heart of the Gale Wolf Pack, several Hurricane Demon Wolves charged at the forefront with matchless strength and speed, stirring up violent storms that sent the entire pack into a frenzy.
Faced with this situation, everyone reacted swiftly. The Soul Master teams they led quickly formed battle formations, their Soul Power erupting as they prepared to engage the Gale Wolf Pack.
Meanwhile, Ning Ze unleashed his "Seventh Soul Skill-Seven Treasures True Body."
The Treasure Pagoda in his hand spun briskly three times before floating outward. It expanded instantly in midair, and in a flash, everyone saw a brilliant blaze of treasured light.
As Ning Ze's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda floated forward, it swelled rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had become a ten-meter-tall Treasure Pagoda hovering in midair.
A faint halo shot from between Ning Ze's brows, pouring directly into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. His body shone with the same