Just one wolf claw covered an area of hundreds of meters, like a small mountain.
The wolf claw was covered in wounds, so deep that the bone could be seen. The powerful self-healing ability allowed the wounds to heal continuously, but a strange power kept tearing them apart, causing the pale golden blood to flow out and then return.
Fang Yun immediately determined that this was the result of forceful Space Shifting causing the space to vibrate.
When there was only the wolf claw, there was not much change, but when the entire wolf leg was revealed, a powerful aura spread out.
With the wolf leg as the center, the seawater within hundreds of miles was completely emptied!
Such a huge amount of seawater rushed in all directions, forming a force more terrifying than a tsunami. It kept spreading out, causing a huge disaster in the sea.
Only Sinful Sea City was protected by the Azure Shield, and there was still seawater inside.
The appearance of the wolf leg caused the Azure Shield to change, forming a strange power to resist the powerful saint aura.
Outside the city, the seawater around Fang Yun had already been emptied, and his head and that of the Lord of Plagues were exposed under the saint aura.
The Lord of Plagues was unharmed, but the Sacred Will Giant above Fang Yun quickly shrunk and was finally forced back into the Wen Palace by the true and complete saint aura.
At the moment when the seawater was emptied, Fang Yun suddenly bent down, his spine seemingly bent, but he slowly puffed out his chest and raised his head, standing firmly in place.
Fang Yun's clothes were still normal, but his skin was like the surface of a lake being blown by a breeze, twisting rhythmically. His skin undulated like waves, and his bones creaked.
The saint body had not yet descended, but the saint aura that naturally spread out was already so powerful!
Finally, a huge wolf with a body length of thousands of meters squeezed out of the spatial crack, its body shrinking rapidly until it was only three thousand meters long.
The huge wolf was covered in wounds caused by the spatial crack. The wounds kept healing and tearing, and even its eyes were like this, as if there were countless worms wriggling in the wounds. It looked extremely horrifying and disgusting.
Compared to the huge wolf, Fang Yun's injuries were insignificant.
"Awoo …"
The giant wolf couldn't help but let out a soft howl. There was relief, relief, pain, and even more joy in its voice.
Then, the golden light around him swayed, and the saintly aura suddenly increased. His wounds finally stopped tearing, and instantly recovered. The incomplete silver wolf fur grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a breath's time, the giant wolf had transformed into a majestic and graceful silver wolf.
At first glance, this silver wolf didn't have the slightest trace of brutality, ferocity, or bloodthirstiness. Only a faint silver glow could be seen emitting from its body. The silver wolf fur on its body was like a grassland in the wind, gently moving up and down. Its strong body was filled with a wild beauty. The lines of its body were like the gift of creation, perfect and flawless.
His body was like nature's most beautiful treasure.
But his eyes ruined everything.
In his fiery red eyes, there was a grassland that was replaced by a sea of fire. The ground was burning, and the sky was filled with black smoke. Countless human beings, Barbarian Clan, Monster Clan, Aquatic Clan, and other creatures were struggling and howling in pain.
The land of the Inferno Prison burned and imprisoned all living things.
The howls of countless creatures resounded between heaven and earth. It was as if they were cursing the giant wolf, but also as if they were praising him.
The sound was incomparably loud, spreading over a thousand miles, but it was also incomparably soft, only echoing in people's ears.
In the Sinful Sea City, other than the Emperors, all the Aquatic Clan members who saw the silver wolf's eyes immediately screamed. Because their eyes were instantly burned into black holes, and they could no longer see anything. Even if they could revive after death as war souls, they had completely lost their eyes.
All the Emperors' bodies were intact, but they instinctively lowered their heads, offering their humility to the pair of Inferno Prison eyes.
Now, they clearly understood the difference between them and the real Half-saint.
This was a Half-saint that was heavily injured by the spatial crack!
Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the Wolf Saint.
"This is the second time we meet, Your Majesty Lang Lu," Fang Yun said slowly.
"And the last." Lang Lu smiled and opened his mouth, revealing his snow-white teeth that were like sharp swords.
Beside his mouth, there was a hurricane floating!
He gently descended, and the silver fur on his body undulated like wheat waves. There was a faint sound of wind whistling.
The blazing flames of the Inferno Plain in his eyes burned ten times brighter.
"Your Majesty Lang Lu, save my incarnation!" the Plague Lord said excitedly.
Lang Lu lowered his head, and with just a glance, he saw the space in front of him change slightly. The Sinful Tortoise Chains that wrapped around the Plague Lord instantly burned and quickly spread to Fang Yun's body.
Fang Yun's eyes moved, and the chains automatically broke, retracting his country.
Even so, the flames still spread for dozens of feet before stopping. Finally, they fell to the ground and disappeared.
Lang Lu elegantly raised his front paw and lightly flicked it. Saint blood flew into the Plague Lord's incarnation, causing the broken body of the Plague Lord to instantly regenerate.
Lang Lu was like a mountain, slowly descending dozens of feet from the bottom of the sea. He floated in mid-air and looked down at Fang Yun.
At this moment, Fang Yun was like an ant being stared at by a wolf.
Fang Yun's expression didn't change. He said calmly, "Before I die, I have some questions to ask."
"Bensei likes your poems and acknowledges your wisdom. You should die in a dignified manner." Lang Lu was still smiling.
The Plague Lord was about to speak, but after glancing at Lang Lu, he shut his mouth. Although his original body's status was higher than Lang Lu's, he was still a clone. In all aspects, he was far inferior to Lang Lu's original body. In fact, in the eyes of Half-saint's original body, Half-saint's incarnation was just a demonic art.
It was just like the soldiers of the human race.
"Thank you for your affirmation. If I'm not wrong, when you descended, you connected to the Dragon Subduing Throne?" Fang Yundao asked.
Lang Lu smiled and looked at the Plague Lord.
The Plague Lord immediately knew that the great Half-saint's original body disdained or was too lazy to answer such a question, so he said, "Dragon City isn't an ordinary place. Not only is there a powerful defense outside, but everywhere is as well. It's almost impossible to pass through Dragon City's defenses, because Dragon City will divert all outside forces. The Dragon Subduing Throne has been worshipped by the Poisonous Flood Dragons for tens of thousands of years. It can form a stable connection with the Yao Realm. No matter how much Dragon City tries to influence it, Half-saint will eventually find this place. "
Fang Yun suddenly understood. "No wonder you were willing to gamble with the Dragon Subduing Throne. If you lose to me, you can descend to my side and kill me. You can even accuse me of colluding with the Yao Barbarians. If you don't lose to me, you can place it anywhere to make it convenient for you to descend. So, before the bet, you weren't afraid of losing to me at all. You even wanted to lose to me! "
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