This was no empty claim. Over the course of those seven thunderous booms, the dome of light had successively undergone seven transformations: rippling water, soaring flames, Resilient Barrier, Rapid Wind Vortex, Light Barrier, Darkness Block, and Thunderbolt Net.
If Wu Feng had not attacked with the Dark Gold Dreadclaw, which could be called unstoppable and possessed destructive power among the greatest in the world, and if Ning Tian had not applied Piercing Light, which ignored 50% of defense, to Wu Feng at precisely the right moment, an ordinary Soul Ancestor or Soul King's full-powered strike probably would not even have scratched this Silver Moon Wolf King's itch!
No wonder the Sun Moon Empire's accounts of Silver Wolf Kings included legends of ten-thousand-year specimens capable of taking on Soul Douluo experts head-on.
Granted, the ten-thousand-year Silver Wolf King recorded by the Sun Moon Empire was most likely a high-level Soul Beast around fifty thousand years old, rather than this creature before them, whose cultivation was clearly only a little over ten thousand years.
Even so, its ability to fight two Soul Douluos head-on and ultimately escape alive, albeit wounded, was enough to prove just how formidable the Silver Wolf King's various attacks and defenses were!
Only because the Dark Gold Dreadclaw External Spirit Bone delivered the purest, most unreasonable sort of physical attack—sheer strength that could send bricks flying—had this worked. Had Wu Feng used an elemental offensive Soul Skill like Dragon Blast instead, she probably could not have hurt this Silver Moon Wolf King even with support enhancements.
Chen Ping's figure flashed. At some point, the Jade Scorpion Staff in his hand had been replaced by the Star Nodule Club. With a vicious overhead smash, he knocked the already badly wounded Silver Wolf King out of the air and onto