"Let's go have a look!"
The five exchanged glances, then their figures dispersed, soaring into the sky, transforming into a long rainbow heading eastward.
"Crash!"
Several huge bolts of Thunder gathered in the sky, twisted together like hemp ropes, forming an even larger Thunder Arc, slamming down directly.
"Boom!"
This time, the blood-colored Light Shield was completely devoid of light under the impact, with only faint spots of gray appearing, as the figures of the Seven Wolf Kings suddenly sank dozens of feet, their wolf faces looking extremely grim.
The seven simultaneously let out a muffled grunt, but still gritted their teeth and persisted, fully mobilizing the Dark Race Power within them, reinforcing the protective ability of the Light Shield once more.
"How can Ye Jiujie be this strong? Rumors say that he hasn't even reached the realm of the War Emperor, only possessing the strength to contend with one."
