"No! We werewolves are the most powerful race, how can we do this?"
Seeing this miserable situation, some ordinary werewolves couldn't bear it and went crazy.
Their worldview has collapsed.
In their eyes, the thirteen elders are the strongest people in the world, at most a little worse than the ancestors of the thirteen clans of the Blood Clan.
But in front of this ordinary young human being, he was so vulnerable.
What could be more despairing than this?
Rise of the Werewolf, gone.
"Wolf God, great Wolf God, why do you watch your descendants being slaughtered and remain indifferent?"
Andre suddenly looked up to the sky and howled miserably.
Two lines of bloody tears fell from his eyes.
All the werewolves looked up at the sky.
Just now, the wolf god has appeared and is not sleeping, so why ignore it?
The great elder of the Wolf God knelt on the ground and said in a pitiful voice: "Great Wolf God, please send down your thunderous wrath and kill this sinner."
"Wolf God?"
Yang Yifei sneered: "As long as he dares to come, I will slaughter the god for you to see."
Many werewolves were immediately furious.
"Be bold!"
"presumptuous!"
"Dare to blaspheme the Wolf God and you will be punished by death!"
They yelled one after another.
"Ignorant human beings, you have no idea what a great existence you are provoking!"
A voice echoed in the air.
"My God!"
All the werewolves knelt down.
A huge, heavy pressure slowly descended from the sky.
A giant wolf that was a hundred meters long and fifty or sixty meters tall, with golden hair floating all over its body, appeared in the air, almost covering the entire sky.
There are countless milky white light spots around him, and these light spots are constantly emitting prayers, which are the werewolf's sacrificial power accumulated over thousands of years.
But now most of it is missing, and it has all been sucked away by Yang Yifei.
"God! Wolf God!"
Li Xin was so frightened that she knelt on the ground involuntarily.
"You are a small human being, you should not try to provoke the supreme and great existence."
The wolf god's voice boomed, shocking everyone in the world.
"The wolf god has come to the world, boy, you are dead."
"Wolf God, kill him and avenge the elders."
"Kill him, kill him."
Many werewolves shouted crazily.
They had to go crazy.
The last time we suffered such a serious loss was when we were attacked by vampires in the Dark Age thousands of years ago.
At other times, werewolves are absolutely strong. When have they ever been bullied like this?
Only Andre and the Great Elder hesitated.
With the strength of the Wolf God, he was unable to save the elders in time, which made them fearful.
The Wolf God was also a little annoyed.
He just felt the power of the sacrifice disappear in large quantities, and quickly regained consciousness to check, but the main body was still sleeping.
By the time he realized something was wrong and wanted to wake up his true form and take action, the battle was already over. The werewolf elders were almost completely wiped out, and only three or two big cats and kittens were left among all the powerful gods.
"If you dare to slaughter my descendants, I will use your blood to wash away your sins. I will put your soul into the fire of hell and burn it for a thousand years."
The wolf god shouted.
"Then you must have the ability."
Yang Yifei glanced at the Wolf God and said disdainfully: "You're just a wandering ghost. If your body is still there, I still have some interest in you. Now, huh."
The Wolf God is indeed powerful, but after losing his body and leaving only his soul, he is only at the peak of the Heaven Realm, only slightly more powerful than the Japanese Tengu Gods.
Yang Yifei's contempt angered the Wolf God, and he shouted: "No one can despise this god. Go to hell!"
He opened his mouth and roared loudly.
Strong sound waves blasted down, and the space trembled like paper.
"Kill him, kill him."
"If my god takes action, he will definitely die."
The werewolves looked on excitedly.
The Great Elder took a breath and murmured: "It's finally over."
Only Andre had worry in his eyes and was not that excited.
"A small skill." Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
He made a fist seal with his hand and raised his hand to punch.
Buzz!
The space vibrated violently, colliding with the Wolf God's sonic attack.
boom!
The sound wave exploded and was easily blocked.
"It actually blocked it?"
The werewolves were shocked.
The Wolf God couldn't even kill him at once?
"Damn humans, give it a try."
The wolf god gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of black flames.
"Hellfire!"
call!
The flames instantly engulfed Yang Yifei.
Hellfire, specifically targeting the soul, is a spell that the Wolf God has refined over the years.
He lost his body and could not use many of his abilities, so he could only practice these things.
"died!"
"That boy was burned to ashes by the Wolf God's hellfire."
"Hmph, we werewolves are the most powerful race."
The werewolves cheered.
Yang Yifei's strength is too strong, so powerful that it makes them despair. If Yang Yifei doesn't die, they will live in his shadow forever.
Well now, he is finally dead.
"No." Andre whispered.
"Why not?" the great elder asked doubtfully.
Andre shook his head and said nothing.
Yang Yifei was so powerful, and he was also a master at controlling fire. How could he be killed by the Wolf God so easily? Andre's vision was not bad, and he could see that the Wolf God did not have an absolute advantage.
Although it was blasphemous and disrespectful to think so, he still couldn't help it.
The wolf god stands proudly.
The fire of hell gradually dispersed.
A more proud figure appeared in everyone's eyes.
He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. His clothes were flying, but he was unscathed.
Unparalleled domineering!
Not only that, even Li Xin beside him was not injured at all.
hiss……
Many werewolves were shocked.
Not even dead?
"That's all." Yang Yifei said.
The fire of hell is just a type of fire. In front of Yang Yifei's red fire spirit body, it is like Guan Gong wielding a sword in front of him, vulnerable to a blow.
The Wolf God was furious. Except for the Lord of the Blood Tribe, he had never suffered such a big loss.
He raised his paw, and the paw, which was larger than a locomotive, suddenly fell down, blocking everyone's view.
Although he only has his soul left, thousands of years of practice have made his soul as solid as a substance. When a claw falls, it is like a mountain being smashed down. Even if there are many things below, they will be flattened at once.
Everyone looked nervously.
Whoosh!
Yang Yifei moved, avoiding the wolf god's attack, and appeared above his paws with Li Xin.
Boom!
The wolf's claws fell and almost shattered the entire tribe.
A huge wolf paw print appeared on the ground.
"Hiding, he hid."
"I just said, he is no match for my god."
The werewolves cheered loudly.
A sudden sadness surged in Andre's heart.
Since when can people be so excited and proud when they dodge the wolf god's attack?
Are these still his ferocious and violent kin?
The Wolf God also felt a sense of humiliation in his heart, and he shouted crazily: "Go to hell, go to hell."
Two six-pointed star magic arrays appeared in each of his eyes. Two rays of light shot out from the magic array and shot towards Yang Yifei.
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