Chapter 493: The Clash of Supreme Beings

Hahaha——

Time itself seemed to freeze as the Celestial Wolf Supreme glared with his sharpened vertical pupils at the figure before him.

His massive, muscular frame bulged under a billowing black robe; every chiseled muscle was as if carved by an expert hand, overwhelming the senses.

Yet the cute elephant mask that covered his face, paired with his hulking build, lent an absurd, almost comical look.

A chill ran through his wolfish hair, but he quickly recovered, his pupils narrowing as if unleashing a terrifying aura.

Then—space itself seemed to shudder like rag torn apart, rippling outward in chaotic waves!

This was…

An assassin?!

When did they even infiltrate?!

The Celestial Wolf Supreme was stunned, but even more enraged, his murderous intent and vigilance surging.

“You’ve come… to assassinate a Supreme?!”

Leaping from his meditation cushion, the Celestial Wolf Supreme released a torrent of fearsome demonic aura that swelled like a surging tide, instantly flooding the palace corridors.

Yet even as he roared these words,

his heart was on high alert.

For this masked fellow—donning the cute elephant mask—had gotten dangerously close; had he not activated his vertical wolf eyes, he might not have noticed him at all!

An assassin daring to come so near was clearly no amateur!

Boom——!!!

An eruption of fearsome demonic aura intermingled with gruesome blood energy burst forth, blood, demon aura, and divinity surging like wild, crashing waves.

Within it all, traces of Dao permeated, coalescing into a wolf claw that, accompanied by clashing echoes, thundered toward the masked figure.

An overwhelming Supreme presence, like an unstoppable flood, as if set to freeze everything in its path.

Boom——!!!

Li Che, wearing the Diting mask, was targeted by the Daoist Mark and struck by the wolf claw. In an instant, he burst like a balloon.

Celestial Wolf Supreme frowned: “Gone? The spatial Daoist Mark…?”

Then his vertical pupils burst into radiant light as he swept his gaze around.

“Child’s play!”

Though he had been cautious moments before, after striking, his heart settled—this masked assassin didn’t even possess the Daoist Mark.

In other words, he was at most just a Venerable.

A mere Venerable daring to attempt an assassination on a Supreme?

He was courting death!

Buzz——

Suddenly, the space behind trembled like ripples from a stone, and the masked figure appeared to slip away into the void.

Divine calamities could shatter space, and a Supreme could break it as easily as if it were nothing.

But breaking space and controlling space were entirely different matters!

Rumble——

An immeasurably mighty demonic aura erupted from behind, leaving the Celestial Wolf Supreme momentarily stunned.

Such pure, intense demonic aura…

Could this masked man still be a demon?

But…

If he were a demon, how dare he?!

How dare he defy a Demon Supreme?!

Recklessly defying the natural order!

Strands of Daoist Mark lashed out like chains of order, threading through the void as if sealing it all off.

Meanwhile, the masked figure, exuding demonic energy, wielded a demon blade so vast it seemed to open up a million pores, his eyes cold and fixed on him.

The Celestial Wolf Supreme glared back with equal coldness. Realizing his foe was a demon, a nameless fury flared within him.

Had his opponent been human, he might have tread more carefully.

But to think his adversary was a demon!

A demon daring to act insolently before a Demon Supreme!

Kneel!

An oppressive force emanated from him, powerful enough to shatter the palace corridors.

Strangely, however, despite the overwhelming aura and explosive power, the other two Supremes remained oblivious.

A flicker of doubt crossed his mind as he noticed the masked figure beginning a retreat.

Space rippled like a stone-skipped lake, the masked figure merging with the void to attempt escape.

Trying to run?!

Enraged, the Celestial Wolf Supreme surged forward, moving at supersonic speeds.

He slammed into the undulating spatial ripples.

Boom——

Space exploded!

Yet the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s expression changed as he realized that shattering space had plunged the surroundings into inky darkness—like thick, black ink.

It was as if he had burst into a colossal city gate!

Mo City!

Fengdu!

The Underworld!!!

In a heartbeat, the Celestial Wolf Supreme comprehended the situation!

Underworld! It was a thug from the Underworld attacking him! Immediately, he recalled the barely-alive Underworld Ghost Emperor outside the Qitian Inner City gate.

That fellow had left a deep impression on him!

Boom——!!!

The moment he crashed into Mo City Fengdu, a tremendous force of devouring and twisting power enveloped his body.

But being a demon with an indomitable flesh body, the warped spatial force had no effect on him!

A piercing glint flashed in his eyes as he began to ponder.

He was curious: what boldness did the Underworld possess…?

Just where did that courage come from?!

Then he recalled a vague sensation from days past—a subtle aura that seemed to challenge the Supreme realm.

Could it be…

But he didn’t dwell on it.

In a blink, space shifted and he was transported from the Qitian Inner City to Mo City Fengdu.

The Celestial Wolf Supreme resumed a human form, his gray hair wildly whipping, wolfish eyes shimmering with ice and menace, and countless Daoist Marks interweaving behind him.

Yet his brow furrowed as he sensed that within this Minor Cavern of the Heavens, his divine energy—once expended—could not be replenished.

Rumble——!!!

Unleashing his full aura without restraint, the Celestial Wolf Supreme exuded a brilliance like the noonday sun!

Ferocious winds howled as interwoven torrents of energy clashed, reverberating between heaven and earth!

Mo City Fengdu, once under Li Che’s divine control, now began to display strange disturbances, as if unable to withstand the onslaught of raw power.

Above, the heavy, leaden clouds of the Heavenly Dome darkened—a sign that the very heavens were being reshaped by Supreme might!

A Supreme who wields the Daoist Mark is practically akin to a deity.

The demonic aura, saturating and dense, belonged to a Demon God Supreme, eclipsing any demon he had witnessed before!

Demonic energy raged unchecked while the Daoist Mark lay coiled like a dragon!

The tumult resulted in explosive ruptures and shattering sounds!

Then,

the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s gaze fixed on the composed figure standing on the Fengdu ground.

A scholar’s robe billowed, his flowing beard and wide sleeves trailing behind him.

“It’s you!”

The Celestial Wolf Supreme recognized the figure.

Fang Han Shu!

A scholar from Qitian Outer City, hailed as a key figure in the reconstruction of Qitian Temple and a descendant of Fang Xinyuan, the Qitian Temple Patriarch!

It was him!

How could it be him?!

How dare he… appear here?!

The Celestial Wolf Supreme narrowed his eyes, a mix of shock, surprise, and rising anger playing across them.

Then, as if understanding something, his eyes flashed with astonishment.

“Is it really you?!”

The same words, yet laden with a different shock and meaning.

Could the one who had recently draped Qitian City in the aura of a new Supreme be none other than Fang Han Shu?

It truly was him?!

Breaking into the Supreme realm right under the eyes of the three Supremes!

This…

A tidal wave of shock surged in the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s heart, quickly evolving into bloodthirsty killing intent!

At that moment, Mo City Fengdu shuddered violently as torrents of dark rain lashed out in wild abandon!

As if swept up by an unseen force, the rain cascaded like a raging river, clashing and clattering in a dissonant tumult!

“You’re asking for death!”

The Celestial Wolf Supreme remained alert, his murderous intent thick in the air as demonic energy vibrated all over him.

Behind him, a gigantic image of the Celestial Wolf Supreme began to materialize, swirling and coalescing from raw demon essence, overwhelmingly oppressive and filling the skies.

The ink-black rain pounded against the colossal visage, sending ripples of demonic aura outward!

The Celestial Wolf Supreme’s robust, ever-growing muscles—a testament to the formidable demon flesh—were on full display.

Bang——

Space shattered in an instant as interwoven Daoist Marks surged, causing his aura to spike!

Scorching demonic energy cascaded like a demonic river, plummeting from the heights.

With one mighty, unstoppable punch, the Celestial Wolf Supreme charged forward—unyielding and fierce!

This was the confidence of a Demon Supreme, assured in his indomitable physical strength!

His fist roared like a tsunami, echoing like a wolf’s howl on a full moon night—a relentless barrage pounding on!

So fierce was the collision that space itself fractured, with countless cracks spreading and searing heat erupting from the broken ground of Mo City Fengdu.

Ever since Mo City Fengdu had grown resilient, it rarely shattered—yet now it was breaking apart once again.

But it was only natural; this time, the assault came from a Supreme, famed for his robust demon flesh!

The terrifying punch, interlaced with explosive Daoist Marks and reverberating like thunder, sent ripples of demonic energy surging through Mo City Fengdu!

The falling rain itself reversed course, evaporating into steam!

Fang Han Shu’s jet-black hair whipped wildly as he exuded a warrior’s resolve. The battle spirit kindled in his eyes; his every move unleashed righteous energy that coalesced into a ruler-like instrument, which he wielded with precise strikes!

Interwoven Daoist Marks clashed with resounding clangs like white chains snapping in unison!

In that moment, as heaven and earth converged, the booming sound of the Great Dao echoed mightily as resplendent righteous energy surged from Fang Han Shu—seeping from his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears. He seemed inviolable, his righteous energy unstoppable!

Boom——!

In a flash, Fang Han Shu and the Celestial Wolf Supreme clashed.

No further words were needed—the situation was clear. The Celestial Wolf Supreme too sensed the murderous intent emanating from Fang Han Shu.

So the battle began!

Confident in his might, the Celestial Wolf Supreme was sure he wouldn’t fall to a newly ascended Supreme!

Though he had only traversed the tribulation of calamity, he had spent years as a Supreme!

With his wolf-fist slamming through torrents of demonic energy that pierced the heavens, he roared, his gray hair cascading wildly as countless Daoist Marks swirled behind his looming Supreme image.

Fang Han Shu, however, remained remarkably composed, the righteous surge in him steady as he repeatedly thrust his ruler-like weapon, as if to tear apart the void with his Supreme power—equally terrifying!

Rumble, rumble!

This was an unprecedented, earth-shattering confrontation—nothing like the earlier, effortless victory of the Qitian Temple Spirit over a Supreme.

That earlier battle had been far too one-sided, lacking any truly exhilarating clash.

The void trembled, cracks meshed together, and the ground of Mo City Fengdu split inch by inch, dissolving into ruin.

The City of Sovereigns.

Li Che stood at the pinnacle, arms folded and wearing the Diting mask.

The Cosmic Chessboard whirled above, blocking out the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s senses. At that moment, all his attention was fixed on his duel with Fang Han Shu—leaving him oblivious to Li Che.

Li Che observed the combat between the two Supremes.

He chose not to intervene, even though his power—capable of unleashing six Qimen Immortal Seeds simultaneously—provided him the means to challenge a Supreme directly!

But facing a Supreme for the first time, Li Che opted to hold back, gauging whether the Celestial Wolf Supreme harbored any unforeseen tactics.

If a perfect opportunity materialized—a single blow to end the Celestial Wolf Supreme—it would be his chance to strike without retaliation!

His eyes sparkled as the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit beat in his chest, while the Mud Pellet at his brow blossomed and the Star Plucking Gaze tore through the air—all as he analyzed the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s fighting habits.

The Yin-Yang Demon Blade resting on his shoulder vibrated relentlessly, as if greedily absorbing the Supreme demonic aura that permeated the heavens—hungry for more.

Its humming filled the air incessantly.

It almost sounded like cold laughter.

…

…

Qitian Inner City.

Elsewhere in the palace corridors, two other Supremes—the Hei Xumi of the Jia Lou and the Xuanzhen Supreme of the Dark Heavenly Court—opened their eyes almost simultaneously.

A vague tremor stirred within them, as if an inexplicable sense of dread had taken hold.

This was the warning delivered by the Daoist Mark, as though a terrible catastrophe was imminent.

The Xuanzhen Supreme furrowed his brow: Could another calamity be brewing in Qitian Outer City?

Who exactly had broken through to Supreme status?

A hidden Supreme, unknown of which faction they belonged to—it was unsettling.

Within one city, there were four Supremes, and one concealed in darkness posed a significant threat to the others.

The Jia Lou Supreme drifted down gracefully, bathed in sacred light. A striking monk whose visage shifted between youthful, mature, and even enthrallingly eerie…

His features transformed repeatedly—from man to woman, old to young.

“Amitabha… I sense trouble.”

The Jia Lou Supreme glanced at the Xuanzhen Supreme.

Their eyes met; the Xuanzhen Supreme gave a slight nod.

If only the Xuanzhen alone had sensed it, perhaps nothing more would have been amiss.

But…

Both Supremes felt it—something was truly wrong.

“Where is the Celestial Wolf?”

The Xuanzhen Supreme asked in a deep, measured voice.

In the next instant, he strode forward and appeared above the palace corridors where the Celestial Wolf Supreme had been—the thick demonic aura swirling furiously.

Around the palace, demon lords and demon deities shrank back in fear from the overwhelming pressure of a Supreme, careful not to stir.

The Xuanzhen Supreme furrowed his brow and swept his sleeve. In a flash, the demonic aura cloaking the palace erupted, revealing an empty hall…

Barefoot, the Jia Lou Supreme descended, glancing over the now-deserted palace corridors, locking eyes once more with the Xuanzhen Supreme.

“It’s bad.”

The Jia Lou Supreme said gravely.

Knowing the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s temperament, any departure would be loud and unmistakable.

Yet neither of them had noticed his absence.

Where had he gone?

And what was he up to?

They exchanged looks.

Recalling the earlier warning from the Daoist Mark, the words of the Jia Lou Supreme echoed in their minds.

“It’s bad!”

…

…

The Celestial Wolf Supreme was now shrouded in a ghostly light, every strand of his hair aglow, his demonic aura reaching skyward, his expression feral!

A furious roar, a wolf-like howl, as if he intended to break through Mo City Fengdu!

He and Fang Han Shu had traded blows relentlessly. The scholar, newly ascended to Supreme, was reckless and even seemed to fear no death!

It was as if they were determined to perish together—the Daoist Marks flaring wildly in a near-mad frenzy!

Even though the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s battle experience far surpassed Fang Han Shu’s, he was unable to subdue him, instead falling under his pressure!

This infuriated the proud Celestial Wolf Supreme!

Behind him, his colossal image roared as he unleashed another devastating punch, radiating brilliant light and the indomitable presence of the Demon God Supreme of the Xie Yao Cave!

His aura soared like a rainbow, his tattered gray robe whipping as his battle intent and murderous aura, as fierce as a raging sea, surged forth!

But Fang Han Shu, fearless to the core—a trait common to those who confine spirits—traded injury for injury as if it were ordinary!

Boom——!!

The two clashed again in Mo City Fengdu!

At the impact, explosions erupted as if the very stars collapsed, the void shattering like a broken mirror, a storm spreading wildly in every direction!

A deluge of blood rained down as Fang Han Shu, his hair in disarray, suffered a shattered arm; his ribs broken and his ruler-like weapon riddled with cracks. The mighty Haoran River enveloped the chaos.

The Celestial Wolf Supreme fared somewhat better—though Fang Han Shu’s relentless assault had left him wounded from the barrage of Daoist Mark-infused strikes.

Though minor, his injuries made him look rather disheveled!

Despite the mishaps, compared to Fang Han Shu’s heavy blows, his condition was still tolerable.

But then, a subtle change crossed the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s face—above, rain like a dark, cascading river pounded down relentlessly upon Fang Han Shu’s body.

Miraculously, his bleeding form began to heal; even his shattered arm mended, and his dwindling aura grew robust once more!

At that moment, the Celestial Wolf Supreme realized that this Minor Cavern of the Heavens was truly his opponent’s home ground!

Roar——!!!

A bellow of rage!

Suddenly,

an icy threat exploded at his side.

His gray hair lashed like lightning as his eyes narrowed sharply in alarm.

For a single ink-dark raindrop, untouched by his aura, had floated, coagulated, and begun expanding uncontrollably.

And then…

An overwhelming surge of demonic energy erupted, coalescing into a familiar face!

It was that same masked figure with the cute elephant mask!

The Underworld… Diting!

Beneath the Diting mask, Li Che’s eyes shone with dazzling brilliance as demonic energy burst forth.

After watching for some time, Li Che finally chose to strike!

Inside his chest, the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit and the Wan Yao Di Dao Fruit pounded wildly, each beat explosive!

Especially the Wan Yao Di Dao Fruit, its tremors far surpassing those of the past!

His entire being, suffused with golden Martial Immortal energy, transformed into a torrent of black demonic aura!

It blended perfectly with Mo City Fengdu!

Time itself seemed to stand still as Li Che appeared in an instant—merely a fleeting moment—with his five fingers clutching the Yin-Yang Demon Blade. Under his mask, his eyes shone brilliantly as he stared down the Celestial Wolf Supreme!

Grasping the Yin-Yang Demon Blade, his back seemed to tremble like a colossal dragon!

Boom, boom, boom——

Eight vortexes of demonic energy suddenly materialized, resembling eight solar eclipses devoured by a celestial hound—dark, deep, endless.

Of these, six boasted an overwhelming force!

The arm clutching the demon blade erupted with earth-shattering power, as if every particle of air danced in unison, the muscles and tendons twisting intricately!

Qimen Immortal Seed!

Sixfold Explosion!

Wan Yao Di · Demon Subjugation!

Demonic Immortal Nine Transitions!

Thousand-Foot Dao Realm and Heaven-Defying Half-Step!

Boom——!!!!!!

A colossal, suppressing force overwhelmed the Celestial Wolf Supreme, as if an entire dome enveloped him—shaking him to the core!

And most chilling of all…

An eerie, trembling menace emanated from deep within a Demon Pill!

It was as if he were facing a true demon deity!

Impossible?!

This wretched little demon!

The Celestial Wolf Supreme glared furiously at the cute elephant mask, a nameless dread clawing at his soul!

Huff——!!!

The Yin-Yang Demon Blade struck in an instant, shattering the void uncontrollably!

The terrifying slash seemed to compress mountains and rivers with one stroke, as if to sever everything—to chop off even his demon head!

Yet at the moment his terror peaked, he let out a furious howl—and a horn materialized in his hand!

An ancient horn, etched with archaic divine markings, imbued with Dao, divinity, and even a terrifying divine aura!

“Toot——!!!”

With reddened eyes, the Celestial Wolf Supreme blew the horn!

Its sound rang out like heavenly thunder!

In that instant, as divine power and Dao merged, it was like an army of gods surging forward, a tidal wave of divine might crashing against Li Che and igniting his six Qimen Immortal Seeds—as if cleaving through the Supreme barrier with a single blow!

The Thousand-Foot Sky-Cleaving Blade was deflected!

Li Che’s eyes narrowed as he sensed an overwhelming divine aura!

The Celestial Wolf Supreme felt a sudden release—a resignation from the oppressive will enforced by Wan Yao Di and the Heaven-Defying Half-Step!

Toot-toot-toot-toot——

The Celestial Wolf Supreme blew the horn once more!

It was as if countless wolf spirits emerged behind him, charging full tilt at Li Che!

That horn resounded with the ancient voice of the Great Dao—a sound of terrifying conquest and oppression.

The sonic waves shattered, as if intent on crushing Li Che’s spirit, demolishing his supremacy, and shattering Mo City Fengdu!

Even Li Che, stunned, staggered under its force!

Yet, within the confines of the Mud Pellet’s inner realm,

the Seven Aperture Luminous Heart trembled continuously, suppressing the dizziness. Despite minimal changes on its face, a Supreme wielding a divine weapon capable of unleashing divine aura remained resolute.

His left hand trembled, fingers curling like hooks, as he gripped it tightly.

The Three-Pronged Twin-Edged Blade erupted in a radiance of divine light, infused with Martial Immortal Will. In an instant, divine aura cascaded forth!

It clashed violently with the horn’s sonic force!

Both divine weapons countered the horn’s power.

The two mythic arms collided, their terrifying force annihilating everything around them. The void shattered, the horn’s sound reverberated, and countless wolf spirits surged forth!

Then Li Che whipped his fingers like countless brilliant sword auras, each one slicing through a wolf spirit!

They merged into a massive funnel!

As if even the fractured space were to be pierced through!

The Celestial Wolf Supreme’s eyes narrowed, his gray hair wildly swirling as he roared and threw a punch!

But Li Che did not retreat an inch—the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit rejoiced as his fist tore through the void, demonic energy roaring and the Myriad Transformations of Dragon Elephant ablaze!

Qilin Sealing Inscription!

Every technique was unleashed!

Thud, thud, thud, thud——

The indomitable demon flesh of the Celestial Wolf Supreme trembled violently as they battled, blood splattering in an endless, resounding fray!

On the other side, Fang Han Shu, restored by the cleansing Mo Rain, raised his ruler weapon and counterattacked!

With both of them assaulting the Celestial Wolf Supreme, he truly began to feel the chill of impending doom!

Then——!!!

A slash of the Three-Pronged Twin-Edged Blade cut through—the reflected divine silhouette of a deity, its aura cascading as if capable of annihilating heaven and earth.

That divine horn was instantly extinguished, its shines dimmed, the demonic aura nearly depleted, crashing onto the flattened ground of Mo City Fengdu.

Thwack——

The Celestial Wolf Supreme trembled as blood mist spurted forth, while six demonic vortexes spun behind Li Che, as if he had transformed into a peerless Demon Lord!

His body burst with inextinguishable demonic energy, his eyes gleaming like gold—unyielding and unparalleled!

“Kill!”

The Celestial Wolf Supreme roared, driven to madness. How could the mighty Supreme of the Xie Yao Cave be pushed into such a corner!

Fang Han Shu lunged forward in a fearless, do-or-die manner.

The Celestial Wolf Supreme’s eyes glowed blood-red as his flesh tore and swelled until he resembled a towering, monstrous wolf!

He charged at Fang Han Shu in a frenzied, suicidal attack!

Even if it meant death…

The Celestial Wolf Supreme was determined to take someone down with him!

Li Che swept the Yin-Yang Demon Blade in a wide arc as his six Immortal Seeds spun and roared, demonstrating his mastery of Immortal Seed Martial Art!

With unparalleled gusto, he showcased his true martial prowess!

The Celestial Wolf Supreme’s form continuously erupted in blood mist, his monstrous body unyielding despite the relentless onslaught. Yet his target was set on Fang Han Shu—engaging in a desperate, all-out brawl!

Fang Han Shu, the scholarly fighter, appeared unnerved by the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s ferocity and began to recoil, a look of retreat in his eyes.

The Celestial Wolf Supreme grew ever more frenzied; he knew Fang Han Shu now feared, unwilling to share his fate!

Earlier, he had been fearless—now, he quivered?!

It was too late!

Kill!

The Celestial Wolf Supreme realized that today he would likely meet his end!

Trapped in the Minor Cavern of the Heavens with no escape, and with the divine horn being suppressed by the Three-Pronged Twin-Edged Blade, the oppressive force of the higher demon bloodlines overwhelming him,

he could only fight for his life!

If he could slay even one opponent, it wouldn’t be in vain!

As for dueling the masked man…

The Celestial Wolf Supreme, whether deep in his heart or due to the oppressive higher demon aura, was unwilling to face Li Che in direct combat!

Rumble, rumble——

The Celestial Wolf Supreme bled profusely as his blood washed across the void, his terrifying wolf claw shattering the void, and his Daoist Marks crumbling into pieces, the Calamity Wheel splintering apart!

All his unleashed power converged into that wolf claw, hammering down ferociously towards Fang Han Shu.

Even Fang Han Shu’s Haoran River defense with the interwoven Daoist Marks could not withstand the blow.

He was blasted to pieces!

The Celestial Wolf Supreme watched as Fang Han Shu was torn apart into fragments of blood and flesh, letting out a wild laugh that echoed through the shattered Mo City Fengdu!

Meanwhile, Li Che gripped the Three-Pronged Twin-Edged Blade and detonated the force of his six Qimen Immortal Seeds.

With a sweeping arc, a half-moon of blade light illuminated all of Mo City Fengdu!

It severed the enormous wolf head of the Celestial Wolf Supreme!

Thud!

That massive, howling wolf head crashed onto the ground of Mo City Fengdu, leaving a deep crater.

Blood gushed like a broken river from the severed neck of the Celestial Wolf Supreme’s main body, spraying up in countless splatters!

Then…

The severed wolf head tumbled in the endless blood, its eyes suddenly rolling wide in shock.

For the previously exhausted, all-powerful energy of the Celestial Wolf Supreme—which had converged into his final, desperate wolf claw—had not destroyed Fang Han Shu completely…

Instead, Fang Han Shu was slowly, amid swirling mists, reforming!

What had seemed like the end turned into a farce.

And Li Che, donning the cute elephant mask, casually gripped the Three-Pronged Twin-Edged Blade and hoisted the Yin-Yang Demon Blade, gazing coldly at the dismembered body of the Celestial Wolf Supreme.

With utter indifference, he looked down.

Behind him…

a colossal scroll slowly unfurled!

Ten Fierce Ink Stains!

The Third Fierce One!

Celestial Wolf, Restored!