The shockwave came too suddenly and quickly, forcing Ye Qingfeng to cross his arms in front of his chest in defense.
A crescent flash struck Ye Qingfeng's arm, and with a swift maneuver in the air, he traced a long trail in the sky. Four shadows then descended, four wolf paws infused with pitch-black energy, stomped down heavily.
"Silent Annihilation Golden Fist!"
Ye Qingfeng swung both fists, two fist shadows soared into the sky, directly confronting the four wolf paws.
"Boom!"
The sky and earth suddenly trembled. The four Wolf Kings remained standing in the sky as Ye Qingfeng resisted the combined strike of the four Wolf Kings, the golden fist shadow cracked in mid-air, and Ye Qingfeng's figure suddenly plummeted from the sky.
He flipped and landed heavily on the snow, causing a section of the ground to collapse underfoot.
Ye Qingfeng looked up at the sky, where the seven Wolf Kings gathered once more, emanating an aura as deep and vast as an abyss.
