1854 Black Lake (2)
The wolf stood approximately twenty meters tall. The aura it exuded was obviously at the peak of the God Emperor Realm. Every breath he took made the surrounding space tremble.
Yun Lintian was certain that its strength was not inferior to Jin Long's at all.
The wolf somersaulted through the air several times before smashing on the ground with a bang.
"Grr..." A deep growl escaped from its mouth. With a glance, Yun Lintian could see that the wolf had lost its mind.
"What happened?" Yun Lintian frowned deeply. What could possibly make a god emperor lose his mind like this?
"It seems to have been corrupted by the nether aura." Jin Long spoke as he felt the nether aura within the wolf. "This should also be an avatar of someone."
Roar—
When the knocked-back wolf rose from the ground, it let out an angry howl that clearly sounded much more violent.
The enraged black wolf gathered the anger that had nowhere to release into its front claws and ruthlessly smashed them into the ground. Even with the distance of fifty kilometers away, the threat of death loomed over Yun Lintian.
Jin Long and Yun Yi stepped forward. Their auras surged as they conjured a profound barrier to block the oncoming impact.
BOOOM—
The deafening blast of annihilation overwhelmed everyone's senses. The barrier Jin Long and Yun Yi had created a moment ago suddenly shook violently, barely holding up against the impact.
At this moment, Hongyue pointed her finger at the wolf as her aura surged.
Rippp—
A red rift suddenly appeared in the space around the wolf, followed by a terrifying aura.
A black barrier abruptly appeared around the wolf, blocking the intense red light.
Bang!
The man, Chen Ze, rolled his eyes and retorted. "Why don't you go then?"
"Heh. Coward." The woman, Feng Miao, chuckled softly. "The appearance of the Netherworld is quite timely. We won't get bored again."
"It's useless. We can't do anything." An old man dressed in a gray robe spoke. He took a sip of wine and shook his head. "Alas. My wine is about to run out. Looks like I have to find someone to run errands for me again."
Feng Miao glanced at the drunkard and spoke. "Speaking of this, we haven't seen anyone recently. It seems that people outside have become more cowardly."
Just as the old man was about to say something, a red bird suddenly emerged from the void above and landed on a tall tree not far away from him.
"Good news. There is a group of people coming this way." The red bird spoke. "They are quite strong."
"Oh?" The old man was taken aback. "How strong?"
"The three of them are at least a half-step away from the Lesser God Realm." The red bird replied. "Oh. One of them is a descendant of a dragon. He is the strongest."
The old man and the others exchanged surprised glances.
"I heard that the Dragon God has disappeared. Do you know about this?" Feng Miao glanced at the old man.
The old man, Song Kang, took a sip of wine and said. "His disappearance is very mysterious... Well, that's the leader of all divine beasts we are talking about. I can't possibly know his intention."
"You don't know about it?" Feng Miao looked at the old man with a strange expression. Among everyone here, he was the most senior and the most knowledgeable. It was strange that he didn't know about this.
"I have told you many times that you think too highly of me." Song Kang shook his head.
He looked at the red bird and asked. "What else?"
"These three people serve a young man. He is only at the Divine Sovereign Realm." The red bird spoke.
Chen Ze scoffed. "He's probably a spoiled young master."
"No. He has descendants of the White Tiger God and the Black Turtle God beside him."