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78: The Blood Wolf Clan is attacking? I think it's just the takeout that's arrived!

Outside the Black Stone Tribe, yellow sand filled the sky, dust flew everywhere, almost obscuring the scorching sun.

The ground trembled, and the rumbling sound of hooves rolled in from all directions like muffled thunder, completely surrounding the small Black Stone Tribe.

Those were three thousand Blood Wolf Cavalry!

These cavalry rode uniform mutated Wasteland Blood Wolves, each the size of a calf, with fur standing up like steel needles, menacing fangs, and foul-smelling drool dripping from their mouths.

The cavalry wore rough but sturdy Beast Bone Armor, holding Bone Spears and stone axes. Each face was painted with ferocious blood-colored greasepaint, and their eyes revealed animalistic cruelty and bloodlust.

This was not just an army; it was more like a horde of unleashed devils.

At the very front of the Formation, sitting atop a Mutated Two-Headed Demonic Wolf—the size of an elephant and sporting two ferocious wolf heads—was a muscular man built like an iron tower.

The Blood Wolf King!

He wore a cloak made from the entire hide of a High-Rank Blood Wolf, his face was fleshy and fierce, and around his neck hung a necklace strung with human skulls.

He exuded an extremely dense Blood Evil Qi. This Qi seemed to materialize, subtly twisting behind him, condensing into the phantom image of a Blood Wolf, ten zhang tall, roaring at the sky.

This Aura, carrying a trace of heart-palpitating Law fluctuation, truly far surpassed that of an ordinary Nascent Soul Peak, touching the threshold of the Soul Transformation Stage.

In the system of the Great Wilderness, this was called a “Half-Step Totem King”!

"Listen up, all you old, weak, sick, and disabled people of the Black Stone Tribe!"

The Blood Wolf King brandished a thick, spiked Wolf Tooth Mace in his hand, his voice exploding like thunder, shaking the stone walls of the Black Stone Tribe until they shed dust.

"Immediately open the Stockade Gate and surrender! The men will be slaves, digging in the mines until death! The women will all be rewarded to my soldiers! If you dare utter a single 'no,' today I will ensure not even a chicken or dog remains, and I will bloodbath this stockade!"

"Awooo—!!!"

The three thousand Wolf Cavalry roared in unison, their sound waves converging into a crimson Evil Qi storm, impacting the Black Stone Tribe's defensive Totem Formation, causing the light barrier to flicker precariously.

The tribesmen of the Black Stone Tribe were frightened pale, trembling uncontrollably, and the children hid in their mothers' arms, not daring to make a sound.

The Priest clutched the bone staff in his hand even tighter, his knuckles white, his eyes filled with despair:

"It's over... This Blood Wolf King's Aura is stronger than rumored!"

"That phantom image behind him... he has probably stepped halfway into the 'Totem King Realm' (Soul Transformation)! We... we can't stop him!"

Despair spread through the tribe like a plague.

Just at this suffocating moment.

"Creak—"

The tightly shut Stockade Gate suddenly slowly opened a crack.

All eyes instantly focused on it.

They saw a muscular man, shirtless and wearing only a pair of Animal Hide Shorts, slowly walk out. He was carrying a jet-black Meteor Hammer on his shoulder and chewing on an unknown root.

He brought no helpers, his steps were leisurely, like an old man taking a stroll after lunch, completely ignoring the three thousand Iron Cavalry bristling with Killing Intent before him.

"What's all the noise about? Don't you know making a racket is forbidden during nap time?"

Gu Yang stuck out his pinky finger to pick his ear, blew a breath out impatiently, then raised his head. His gaze skipped over countless Wolf Cavalry and landed precisely on the muscular man riding the two-headed wolf.

His gaze was strange—there was no fear, no anger, only a sense of scrutiny... like someone inspecting livestock at a market.

"Hey, you, riding the two-headed dog."

Gu Yang's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly spread throughout the entire area.

"Get down here, I want to ask you something."

He pointed to the Mount beneath the Blood Wolf King, swallowed, and asked seriously:

"Are you... selling this dog?"

"Is it sold by the pound or by the head? This thing looks quite plump; braised in soy sauce should be excellent."

The entire scene fell silent.

Even the sound of the wind seemed to halt.

The Blood Wolf King was stunned, the three thousand Wolf Cavalry behind him were stunned, and even the people of the Black Stone Tribe were dumbfounded.

Who was this person? Was his brain broken?

That was a Mutated Two-Headed Demonic Wolf possessing the Bloodline of an Ancient Vicious Beast! It was the auspicious omen of the Blood Wolf Tribe!

He actually called it a "two-headed dog"? And asked how much it cost? And wanted to braise it?!

"You're courting death!!!"

After the brief silence came a volcanic eruption of fury.

The Blood Wolf King was enraged, the muscles on his face twitching. "Where did this Savage come from, courting death? How dare you insult this King's Mount! Tear him to shreds! Mince his flesh into paste and feed it to the dogs!"

"Kill—!"

Following his command, dozens of elite Wolf Cavalry roared and charged toward Gu Yang.

They cooperated seamlessly, the Bone Spears in their hands flashing with cold light, and the War Wolves beneath them opened their bloody maws, vowing to tear this arrogant fool to pieces.

"Truly impolite. Even if a deal can't be struck, decency should remain."

Gu Yang sighed and shook his head.

Facing the charging Wolf Cavalry, he didn't use the Meteor Hammer on his shoulder; he merely squatted slightly, raised his right foot, and then stomped heavily on the ground.

Extreme Dao Force Field—Shockwave!

Boom!

The earth shook violently, as if an Earth Dragon was turning over.

A visible, earthy yellow ripple centered beneath Gu Yang's feet, spreading forward rapidly in a fan shape.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The dozens of Wolf Cavalry charging at the front, men and wolves alike, were directly thrown seven or eight meters into the air by this terrifying Shock Force.

In the air, the War Wolves beneath them let out miserable shrieks, their bones completely shattered.

Afterward, they fell heavily to the ground, rolling like gourds, wailing everywhere.

"Hmm?"

The Blood Wolf King's pupils constricted slightly, and the contempt on his face instantly vanished.

"Without using Spiritual Power, relying only on Physical Body strength, he can send my elites flying? He has some skill! No wonder he dared to step forward!"

"However, before this King, your meager Cultivation is not enough to be worth mentioning!"

The Blood Wolf King leaped up from the wolf's back. While airborne, his entire body burst with crimson light.

"Bloodthirsty Wolf Soul—Possession!"

Roar!

Accompanied by a mournful wolf howl, the giant Blood Wolf phantom behind him instantly merged into his body.

"Kaka ka!"

The Blood Wolf King's body began to undergo astonishing mutation.

His physique swelled to five meters high, thick red wolf fur sprouted on his skin, his hands transformed into sharp claws, his eyes turned blood red, and an Aura filled with wildness and madness swept across the field.

Pseudo-Soul Transformation Divine Might!

This pressure, carrying the essence of Law, enveloped the entire area. Although it couldn't compare to the true Soul Transformation of the Penglai Ancient Emperor, it was enough to paralyze ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators and make their Souls tremble.

"Die! Remember, the one who kills you is the Blood Wolf King!"

The Blood Wolf King transformed into a crimson bolt of lightning, instantly appearing above Gu Yang's head, his sharp claws carrying terrifying fluctuations that seemed to tear space, aiming straight for Gu Yang's crown of the head.

Gu Yang narrowed his eyes, stood his ground, and looked up at the descending claw.

"A bit interesting. Is this the Totem Transformation of the Great Wilderness?"

"But this so-called 'Soul Transformation'..."

He sensed the opponent's slightly superficial Law power, which was entirely accumulated by Blood Energy, and understood the situation, a look of disdain appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"It's far inferior to a true Soul Transformation Stage expert! At best, it's a Pinduoduo version of a 'knockoff'!"

"Since it's not the real deal, I won't hold back!"

Gu Yang advanced instead of retreating, and the Five Viscera Smelting Furnace within his body roared into operation.

Primordial Indestructible Golden Body—Fully Activated!

The glazed crimson-gold light illuminated half the sky, scattering much of the overwhelming Blood Energy.

"Dragon Elephant Demonic Ape Totem—Activate!"

RUMBLE!

A hundred-zhang-tall Demonic Ape phantom appeared behind him.

That Demonic Ape was clad in Dragon Scales, stepping on a Giant Elephant, roaring toward the sky. Its Aura was so powerful that it instantly overwhelmed the Blood Wolf King!

"Get down here!"

Gu Yang reached out his large hand, ignoring the sharpness of the claw that could cut gold and jade (resisted by the Que Xie Golden Body), and accurately grabbed the Blood Wolf King's ankle.

Extreme Dao Force Field—Hundredfold Gravity!

BANG!!!

The Blood Wolf King only felt his body sink, as if struck by a Meteorite falling from the sky. That invincible weight made it impossible for him to maintain his flying posture.

He was forcibly dragged down from mid-air by Gu Yang, then swung like a broken sack and violently smashed into the ground!

The earth cracked, and dust flew everywhere.

A massive deep pit appeared on the ground.

"You..."

The Blood Wolf King's face was covered in blood, and most of his bones were broken. Just as he tried to struggle up, he felt a chill on his forehead.

Gu Yang's heavy heavenly demon meteor hammer was pressed against his forehead.

The spikes on the hammer head were only 0.01 centimeters from his eyeball.

"Don't move."

Gu Yang looked down at the Blood Wolf King lying in the pit, displaying his signature "kind" smile.

"Move again, and I'll crack your head open to see if you've grown wolf fur inside, too."

"Now, can you speak properly?"

"Let's discuss again how much this 'two-headed dog' is selling for."

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