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95: Chapter 95 Conflict! Xia Jin Prepares to Close the Net!

"Retreat!" The Wolf Lord was the first to react, and after a sharp roar, his figure retreated at extreme speed.

At the same time, the muscles on his arms bulged, and an ancient, ferocious wolf-like phantom faintly emerged behind him.

The Black and White Ghosts' reactions were also incredibly fast; the moment the Wolf Lord retreated, the two figures of Lu Lingfeng and Lu Lingxiao—one black and one white—erupted with sharp Evil Qi simultaneously, enveloping the two as they instantly caught up with the Wolf Lord.

"You... cannot escape!" Daoist Ziyang looked at the fleeing trio, his gaze cold as ice.

Under his manipulation, that Dragon Soul opened its massive maw, and a torrent of Dragon Breath poured down!

The Wolf Lord, whose speed was a fraction slower, saw the ferocious wolf phantom behind him develop countless cracks upon the first contact; after enduring for only three breaths, the wolf phantom directly crumbled inch by inch.

The Wolf Lord let out a muffled groan, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, but he did not look back. A fierce light flashed in his eyes as he fled forward once again.

"Ziyang, Xuanming, you two ox-nosed old Daoists, I want to see just how long you can hold out!!"

The Black and White Ghosts, enveloped in Evil Qi, also failed to escape the impact of that Dragon Breath. The Dragon Breath spat out by the Dragon Soul was practically the natural enemy of Evil Qi, melting it instantly upon contact. Both of their faces turned pale simultaneously as they charged forward even more desperately.

"Today, every one of you must die! Go!"

Daoist Ziyang and Daoist Xuanming shouted in unison, working together to control the Bronze Compass. The compass needle spun frantically, drawing Leyline Power to continuously pour into the Dragon Soul high above.

In an instant, the Wolf Lord and the others were left with no choice but to defend themselves miserably.

"Pfft!" The white-robed Lu Lingxiao was careless and had half his body grazed by the Dragon tail; his protective Evil Qi instantly collapsed, and his white robe was stained with blood.

"Big brother!"

"We can't go on like this! Otherwise, sooner or later, both of us will be worn down to death by this Dragon Soul!" A flash of madness crossed Lu Lingfeng's eyes as he exchanged a look with his brother, Lu Lingxiao; the two instantly understood each other's thoughts.

"Yin and Yang Reversal, Merge!"

From that moment, the figures of the Black and White Ghosts began to grow increasingly blurred, and then, under the Wolf Lord's shocked gaze, they began to fuse together.

"What the hell!! These twins are monsters too!! These two bastards, keeping a Move like this—could they have been waiting to backstab me later?" The Wolf Lord turned his head to look at the two figures behind him that were gradually fusing together, his eyes widening and his face turning as dark as water.

Having known the Black and White Ghosts for many years, he had never seen them use such a Move.

To think they knew such a... Body Integration Secret Technique?!

As the light faded, the figures of the Black and White Ghosts were gone, replaced by a slender figure shrouded in gray mist.

With one eye pure black and the other a ghastly white, the figure stared indifferently at the Dragon Soul in the Void Realm.

"A ghost?!" The Wolf Lord's pupils constricted, and he subconsciously retreated a distance, clearly very wary of this gray figure produced by the Fusion of the Black and White Ghosts.

The gray figure moved, simply raising a hand and making a grasping motion toward the Dragon Soul in the Void Realm.

"Oblivion."

A cold voice echoed in everyone's ears, sounding as if it came from the Nine Underworlds.

As his five fingers closed, the brilliant golden light surrounding the Dragon Soul suddenly dimmed, and then it began to violently twist, deform, and compress!

"Not good!" The eyelids of Ziyang and Xuanming twitched wildly at the same time as they desperately urged the compass, but they still could not stop it. The Dragon Soul held out for ten breaths before turning into a sky full of golden light.

However, the body of the gray-mist-shrouded figure that appeared after the Black and White Ghosts' Fusion also shook violently, seemingly at its wit's end. The surrounding gray mist became extremely thin.

Almost at the same moment the Dragon Soul shattered, Daoist Ziyang and Daoist Xuanming both spat out a mouthful of blood. The combined Bronze Compass in their hands developed a crack with a "crack" sound, clearly having suffered a backlash.

On the other side, the gray figure also split back into Lu Lingfeng and Lu Lingxiao. The brothers' injuries seemed even more severe, with blood leaking from their seven orifices, and they could barely remain standing.

Watching the scene from afar, Xia Jin's expression became somewhat serious. After slaying Lu Tiancheng, an Earthly Immortal with withered blood and Qi, he seemed to have slightly underestimated other Land Immortal Realm experts. Manipulating Dragon veins? Body Integration Secret Techniques? He had never even heard of these Moves.

Moreover, looking at the clash between the two sides just now, the power was clearly not to be trifled with. Even his current self would not dare say he could hard-tank those two Moves from just now.

Specifically, that gray-mist-shrouded figure that appeared after the Black and White Ghosts' Body Integration gave him a hair-raising feeling.

However, it was now time for his own appearance!

*Clap, clap, clap.*

The crisp sound of clapping abruptly echoed from this Bamboo Sea, sounding exceptionally piercing in the silence.

The Wolf Lord, Ziyang, Xuanming, and even the heavily injured Black and White Ghosts all turned their heads, their gazes fixed intently on the source of the sound.

On a thick bamboo stalk, a slender figure sat there at some unknown point, a playful smile on his face as he clapped his hands unhurriedly.

"What an absolutely brilliant show. A scene like this today has truly opened this prince's eyes."

Among the five, the Wolf Lord's injuries were the lightest; one could even say he had only suffered minor wounds.

The Wolf Lord, who had appeared incredibly wretched just now and had long been suppressing a bellyful of fire with nowhere to vent, was instantly enraged by Xia Jin's words: "Where did this person hiding their head and showing their tail come from? Do you have a death wish!"

"No, no, no, I think you've misunderstood. This prince isn't here to seek death today, but to collect you all!" Hearing this, Xia Jin chuckled and shook his head.

"Seeing how hard you've all fought, this prince will also stretch his limbs. Then you'll be the first!!" Xia Jin took a step forward, his figure vanishing from the spot. In the next instant, he appeared before the Wolf Lord and threw a simple, straightforward punch!

This punch contained only the purest power and speed.

"You dare challenge me?! Aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth!" The Wolf Lord's face darkened; he was the overlord of the Northern Frontier, and his Physical Body was peerless among those of the same rank.

Seeing this person dare to engage him in close-quarters combat, a fierce light exploded in his eyes. Without dodging, he let out a roar and likewise threw a punch!!

"Lie down for me!"

The fists collided!

A terrifying shockwave directly sent the Black and White Ghosts and the others flying hundreds of meters away.

Immediately after, under the unbelievable gazes of Daoist Ziyang, Daoist Xuanming, and the others, they saw the Wolf Lord—renowned for his powerful Physical Body—fly directly toward the ground below.

The earth shook violently as dust soared into the sky. A giant crater dozens of meters in diameter formed instantly, and the Wolf Lord's figure seemed to have vanished into that giant pit.

Xia Jin slowly retracted his fist and stood with his hands behind his back, glancing around at the other four dumbfounded people, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

"You few, do you want to obediently accept your deaths? Or do you want to be beaten to death directly by this prince like him!?"

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