Chapter 953: An Impossible Result
Within the Ice Xuan Realm, after disposing of the first Cold Ice Howling Wolf, Yun Che did not relax in the slightest. He held his breath, waiting for an enemy to appear, but a long while passed with nothing but stillness all around. Just as doubt began to creep into his mind, the dangerous aura finally manifested once more.
This time, two streaks of blue light appeared before and behind him simultaneously, revealing the silhouettes of two Cold Ice Howling Wolves.
Two!?
His heart jolted lightly, but his nerves and body reacted instantly. He charged forward like a thunderbolt, arriving in front of the wolf ahead of him. The Cold Ice Howling Wolf had just materialized and hadn't even had time to take in its surroundings before Yun Che's fist slammed into its head, causing the Golden Crow Flame to erupt violently.
"Owwww!!"
The Cold Ice Howling Wolf let out a miserable howl as it was sent flying sideways, its entire body wreathed in flames. At the same time, a dangerous gust of air surged toward Yun Che from behind. Without time to turn around, Yun Che twisted his body and slid backward like lightning, skimming the ground. As the wolf behind him lunged over him, he swung his palm upward with a swift chop.
Crack!!
Compared to their dangerous and bloodthirsty aura, the bodies of these Cold Ice Howling Wolves were somewhat "fragile." With that chop, the right hind leg of the second wolf snapped clean off. It crashed to the ground with a pained howl. Yun Che quickly halted his slide and pounced forward, intending to land a heavy blow on its weak point, but a chilling wind suddenly swept at him from behind.
The first wolf, which he had blasted away with Golden Crow Flame, was now covered in burns and driven by a fully aroused ferocity. It screeched as it lunged at Yun Che's back.
Yun Che's brow furrowed. His hand shifted instantly, gripping the broken hind leg of the wolf in front of him. With a swift motion, he lifted it and swung it behind him like a club.
Bang!!
Though it was a simple toss, it carried several hundred jin of force. The two Cold Ice Howling Wolves smashed heavily into each other. Two bursts of blood exploded in midair, and as both wolves were sent flying sideways with miserable howls, a gruesome rain of blood poured down through the Ice Xuan Realm.
Yun Che stretched out both arms, and as the two wolves hit the ground, he unleashed dozens of successive waves of Golden Crow Flame.
Boom boom boom boom boom…
The flames burst continuously. The scattered Golden Crow Flame Force briefly drove back the cold of the Ice Xuan Realm. By the time he stopped his assault, both Cold Ice Howling Wolves had ceased their howling entirely, rapidly dissipating amid the firelight.
"Hoo… That was fairly easy." Yun Che let out a small breath.
Are all the creatures in this Ice Xuan Realm just these ice wolves? Or are there other, stronger profound beasts? Yun Che couldn't help wondering.
After dispatching the two wolves that appeared simultaneously, he waited roughly the same amount of time as before. Then the dangerous aura came again.
This time, three streaks of blue light flickered into existence together, revealing three Cold Ice Howling Wolves, each radiating a bloodthirsty ferocity.
Three!!
Seeing the three wolves appear at once, Yun Che didn't tense up—instead, his expression relaxed slightly. First wave: one. Second wave: two. Third wave: three. And the intervals between appearances seemed identical.
In other words, this trial likely sent out a wave of Cold Ice Howling Wolves at fixed intervals, each wave having one more wolf than the last.
He had already grasped the general strength and threat level of these wolves. Combined with the time intervals between waves, Yun Che was convinced that lasting a quarter of an hour here wouldn't be too difficult.
Compared to his trials back in the Dragon God Realm, where enemies doubled with each wave, this was nowhere near the same level of difficulty.
Three chilling, sinister auras locked onto Yun Che. Just as the three wolves prepared to attack, a massive ball of fire exploded from Yun Che's body with a loud "boom!" Under the blaze, all three wolves' blood-red pupils contracted. They recoiled abruptly, emitting even more ominous snarls from their throats.
Cold Ice Howling Wolves feared fire—Yun Che had already noticed this. As ice-type profound beasts, it was only natural for them to fear flames; ice and fire were opposites. But with Yun Che, it had clearly become a one-sided suppression.
The Cold Ice Howling Wolves
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