complete Demonic Suppression Towers were all swirling around him, along with sword embryos and sword orbs. His如意 Battle Armor floated above his body.For a time, the golden sword sang long, the flying...“This little celestial being actually said he was not afraid of other celestials” Y Qingdao Xian was also a little puzzled, wondering where Lu Xia Tian’s confidence came from. The other party was just an ordinary celestial being after all. If we were to talk about specific cultivation, even many wolves would be stronger than Lu Xia Tian. The only thing that made Y Qingdao Xian look at Lu Xia Tian differently was that he could actually control a trace of spatial power.”

But such means are certainly not inexhaustible, like the immortal essence within the body. Using too much will inevitably lead to depletion. As for Wolf Heaven's side, as long as the spatial channel is open, there will be strong individuals coming over from time to time.

"Dealing with these True Immortal-level werewolves can only rely on yourself," Ying Qingdao Xian said. "Unless you're willing to return that blood gourd to me, I can only shake my head in disappointment."

“You don't have any good intentions either. If I had returned the Blood Gourd to you before, it would have been calculated by you now. Instead of that, why not keep things as they are.” Lu Xia Tian shook his head. He naturally understood why Ying Qing Dao Xian was eager to get the Blood Gourd back, but how could he let the other party get their way easily.

It seems that these true immortal level werewolves who have entered the Nine Great Mist Palaces can only be dealt with by taking personal action now.

Originally, if the old demon was referring to those true immortal-level werewolves, it wouldn't be easy to deal with them, and it would likely take a considerable amount of effort. However, right now, Ying Langtian sees that he can't completely seize control of the Nine Misty Palaces for the time being, and the Blood Murky Soul Devouring Thunder is gradually spreading. Ying Langtian is also unable to spare enough energy to deal with him for the time being, which presents a rare opportunity.

Of course, relying solely on his cultivation in Xian Yuan to deal with these true immortal werewolves would obviously be no easy feat. However, Lu Xia Tian must have other means up his sleeve after all.

These celestial wolf warriors rampaged through the Mist Palace, relentlessly pursuing Lu Xia Tian. However, with Lu Xia Tian manipulating spatial power, these celestial-rank werewolves were naturally unable to catch up.

The werewolves huddled together and chased after Lu Xia Tian, but they could only be left behind in the dust.

The True Immortal-level werewolf saw that this method wouldn't be able to stop Lu Xia Tian, so it began to change its strategy, encircling and pursuing him. However, Lu Xia Tian was still able to slip through the gaps in the encirclement every time.

These fairy-level werewolves naturally formed an ever-expanding encirclement. The team became increasingly scattered. Towards the end, only one or two were closer to Lu Xia Tian than the others.

A True Immortal level werewolf wouldn't be stupid either, they were certain that even if the team was somewhat dispersed, Lu Xia Tian wouldn't be able to defeat them individually within such a short time. Besides, they did have some sense of each other after all.

That feeling vanished quickly, without a trace. I couldn't even sense the two weaker werewolves.

"What's going on" A werewolf with a scar on his eyebrow in the Mist Hall flickered his eyes. Not only were two companions missing, but Lu Xiaoteng's aura had completely disappeared as if he had never existed before.

Others who noticed something amiss also came. Different appearances, the same puzzled expressions.

Clearly, none of their kin had noticed anything. The other party seemed to have completely vanished from within this mist palace as if by evaporation.

"Find! Find them at all costs!" The alpha werewolf, the strongest of their pack, glared with eyes as dark as night. His form blurred as he rocketed off into the distance.

Within the Misty Palace, white mist billowed everywhere. But at this moment, in an extremely inconspicuous corner, the Demon Suppressing Pagoda was shrouded in layers of white mist. Even if you were close by, it was impossible to easily see the outline of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.

At this time, inside the Suppression Demon Tower, two True Immortal-level werewolves stared in astonishment at the space within the tower, as well as Lu Xia Tian who was currently inside. If they hadn't witnessed Lu Xia Tian using the Suppression Demon Tower with their own eyes, it would be hard for them to imagine that there was such a mysterious space within the Nine Great Mist Palaces, along with Lu Xia Tian, Xiang Qingcheng, and Yunxia Fairy.

“Yunxia Fairy, please rest for a moment.” As soon as Lu Xiaottian’s voice fell, a faint breeze brushed past Yunxia Fairy’s head from behind. As an early-stage Immortal and inside the Demon Subduing Tower, how could she possibly resist Lu Xiaottian’s methods

Yunxia Fairy instantly fainted. Xiang Qingcheng looked at Lu Xia Tian with a hint of worry, roughly guessing what means Lu Xia Tian would use.

Two true immortal-level werewolves clearly realized something was amiss. Their mournful howls, like sharp arrows, threatened to pierce gold and shatter stone. With these two werewolves deliberately doing so, if they were outside, their howls would be audible for at least hundreds of miles. Even within the Mist Hall, they could travel a considerable distance. However, within this Demon Suppression Tower, the sound only traveled a certain distance before disappearing into nothingness.

Even two werewolves at the True Immortal level could feel the immense difference between the space within this Demonic Suppression Pagoda and the Misty Hall outside. If they wanted to break free, they would have to find a way to leave this strange space.

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“Do you have any confidence” Xiang Qingcheng looked at Lu Xiaodao.

"Not only must we kill them, but we must also wage a swift and decisive war. We must sever the wings of the wolf's heaven before we can escape." Lu Xia Tian shook his head, waving his hand, and Xiang Qingcheng and the little fire crow were swept to a safe distance.

Little Fire Sparrow, the ghost-seeking white dog, even the boundary breaking worm, in addition to Lu Xia Tian, at this time seeing familiar face Xiang Qingcheng, were also extremely intimate. At this time being disturbed by two outsiders true immortal level werewolf was also extremely annoyed. However, just relying on these few little guys, they couldn't deal with even a fairy, naturally there was nothing they could do about the true immortals.

Lu Xia Tian didn't have much time to waste. After knocking out Yunxia Fairy and sealing her senses, he didn't linger for a moment. His body twisted with a terrifying aura sweeping towards the two werewolf cultivators at the True Immortal level.

As Lu Xia Tian's body twisted and changed, he began to take on his strongest form, the True Dragon Body!

"Dragon Clan!" The two True Immortal-level werewolves saw Lu Xia Tian transforming into a dragon, their faces filled with astonishment. Especially sensing the immense and unparalleled dragon might, every strand of wolf hair on their bodies trembled. Their strength seemed to be suppressed by an enormous force. Under this overwhelming dragon might, they felt a strange sense of oppression and restraint.

Two True Immortal-level werewolves were stunned for a moment, but Lu Xia Tian, transformed into a blue dragon, had already flicked his dragon tail and charged towards the two werewolves at an astonishing speed.

Two werewolves howled, even if the opponent was a Azure Dragon, with their lives tied to cultivation, they two would absolutely never surrender.

Two werewolves each dragged a long blade, swinging it down with a slash that illuminated the sky like moonlight. But under that blade's gleam, the Azure Dragon's form appeared even more magnificent and awe-inspiring.

The azure dragon's elongated body slid between the two blades, its tail flicked, and it reached out with a claw towards the void. Seemingly ordinary movements contained the profound truths of heaven and earth. That strike seemed to perfectly merge with this space, appearing as if one could clearly see the azure dragon's attack trajectory, yet it was impossible to evade.

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