Chapter 665 - 152 - : Dreaming of the Ancient Times (44)
Transformed into a blood figure, Gui He merged with the Blood Qi around him. The Silver Wolf King leapt into the air, dodging the divine turtle’s bite but now lost track of Gui He’s position.
Reluctantly, the Silver Wolf King activated his sense of smell, but he had forgotten that he had never locked onto the scent of Gui He’s body and amid the blood’s separation, his keen sense of smell also failed him.
Before the Silver Wolf King could make a move, the sky turned a deep, crimson red and a blood river as wide as the Milky Way stretched a hundred miles across, blocking out the sun.
The Silver Wolf King instinctively wanted to retreat, but he couldn’t retreat; Gui He must die. If not, the Wolf Clan would never find peace.
As the hundred-mile-long Blood River fully materialized, endless river water instantly cascaded down, dyeing the world in blood red.
The Silver Wolf King stirred his Bloodline Power, transforming into a twelve-zhang-tall silver giant wolf and mobilizing his own power to isolate the surrounding Blood Qi erosion. He carefully looked around.
Suddenly, a sword slashed toward the Silver Wolf King’s head from the side.
With quick reflexes, the Silver Wolf King dodged the attack and countered with a spinning kick, striking Gui He’s flank.
The brute force sent Gui He flying, barely stabilizing his form with the cushioning of the Blood River.
Blocked from sight by the Blood River, the Silver Wolf King didn’t pursue but mockingly said, "Using such a Secret Technique must be a huge burden for you, right? But how does that matter? You still can’t hit me."
Before he finished speaking, two giant swords slashed from the left and right.
The Silver Wolf King supported himself with his arms to block the swords, then kicked again toward the front.
