The dilapidated palace was crumbling under the impact of the giant wolf.

In front of the palace, two figures stood side by side.

The person holding a rotten wooden staff was the master of the wooden temple who sent Han Muye to drive the grass whip last time. He was wearing a green dress. There was also the golden wolf demon god in black armor with a demon wolf howling in the sky on the shoulder armor.

The spear in the hand of the Golden Wolf Demon God pierced out, with a little bit of cold light, and the main wooden staff of the Wooden Temple had a green-gray halo. Every time it was struck down, several green shadows of giant trees flew out and hit ten feet away.

The Golden Wolf Demon God's spear tip flew the Golden Wolf away, and the Golden Wolf that hit the shadow of the giant tree howled miserably and fell down.

The two of them tried their best to attack at this time, but they could only block the impact of the golden wolf. Some of the other golden wolves that were attacking had already rushed into the hall.

"Don't let them disturb the Wood God!" The Lord of the Wood Temple shouted lowly, and the wooden stick flew out from his hand and went into the main hall.

"Pengpeng——"

Several golden wolf figures flew out from the gap in the main hall.

But without the wooden staff in hand, the master of the Wooden Temple's combat power suddenly dropped. A golden wolf flew up and tore her sleeves to pieces with one claw.

"Go away." The Golden Wolf Demon God shouted lowly, raised his hand and punched the golden wolf away.

More golden wolves swooped over.

"Bless me, get out of here!" The Golden Wolf Demon God shouted angrily, a golden aura glowed from his body, and a bloody halo flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, why bother?" A voice sounded in the void.

A young man wearing a blue armor appeared.

As soon as this young man appeared, all the golden wolves stopped.

This scene made the Golden Wolf Demon God pause and narrow his eyes.

"Brother, you saw it."

"Now I am the god of the Golden Wolf clan."

"There can only be one Wolf King, and you set the rules."

There was a smile on the young man's face, but his expression slowly turned cold: "There is no way that our Golden Wolf Clan needs a weak-headed Wolf King, right?"

The Golden Wolf Demon God stared, but did not speak.

He looked around, and the aura on his body gradually became solemn.

"Muxue, tell the Wood God that Zhu Teng can no longer protect him." The Golden Wolf Demon God whispered softly, turning his head slightly, with a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes.

The Lord of the Wooden Temple nodded, with a hint of pain on his face.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have sent the grass whip away."

Hearing his words, the Golden Wolf Demon God shook his head and grinned: "Muxue, you haven't seen clearly yet, even if you have a straw whip, today will be a dead end."

"Little beggar, he is not qualified yet and does not have the courage to come to Mu Temple."

"With his character, his mind has long been lost."

Indeed, Zhu Qiu'an didn't look lost at all at this time.

Hearing the words of the Golden Wolf Demon God, Zhu Qiu'an laughed and raised a cold long knife in his hand.

"After all, he is my eldest brother who understands me best."

"I came today to pay tribute to——"

Having said this, he snorted coldly and slashed his head with the long knife.

Other golden wolves also rushed towards the golden wolf demon.

The Golden Wolf Demon God roared loudly, transformed into a ten-foot-long giant wolf, smashed the golden wolves around him into pieces with one palm, then flew away and crashed into Zhu Qiu'an.

"boom--"

Zhu Qiu'an was knocked away with his long sword, but instead of being afraid, Zhu Qiu'an smiled.

Those golden wolves also surrounded the ten-foot giant wolf and did not come forward.

The giant wolf roared wildly, and the aura on his body became chaotic.

This is the dike.

The invasion of chaotic forces within the dam is the greatest pressure and obstacle for all living beings.

"My lord is right, you really can't hold on any longer."

Zhu Qiu'an chuckled and looked at the collapsed hall in front of him.

"Wood God, he should be called the Shepherd God."

"Back then, he was responsible for shepherding thousands of exotic beasts and divine beasts, and was in charge of the great power of the vegetation and creatures in the world."

"Today I want to see if this great power is still alive or has fallen."

Zhu Qiu'an lifted his feet and walked forward.

Golden wolves cleared the way in front of him.

The Golden Wolf Demon God roared, knocking away the golden wolves around him, and crashed towards Zhu Qiu'an.

Zhu Qiu'an shook his head, and a cold halo fell from his hand, covering the Golden Wolf Demon God.

"Frost Ring!"

The owner of the wooden temple standing in front of the stone steps whispered.

Looking at the frozen ten-foot-long giant wolf, Zhu Qiuan smiled and looked at the jade-colored ring on his finger.

"It is indeed an immortal treasure. It can even freeze a demon god who is comparable to the Heavenly Lord."

"My lord, you really didn't lie to me."

He raised his hand and slowly pointed his finger at the Lord of the Wooden Temple in front of the stone steps.

"Muxue, I know that he was known as the most kind-hearted shepherd under the God of Shepherd."

"Unfortunately, kindness has nothing to do with spiritual practice."

The cyan light flew away and hit the front.

A trace of misery appeared on Muxue's face as she took a step forward and hit the frost.

In the void, a divine thought suddenly came to mind.

"Boy, take action."

This voice echoed in everyone's ears.

But Han Muye knew that she was telling him.

As soon as the voice sounded, his figure had already landed in front of Muxue and punched out.

"boom--"

The icy light was shattered by a punch.

Scattered ice crystals flew and fell on the surrounding golden wolves, freezing their bodies.

The power emitted by the treasure in Zhu Qiu'an's hand is extremely powerful.

Seeing the icy stream of light being shattered, Zhu Qiuan was still a little dazed.

"How is it possible? How can the power of this frost ring be blocked..."

He looked at his palms.

Han Muye ignored him and raised his hand to punch out.

The golden stream of light hit the Golden Wolf Demon God.

"boom--"

The ice shattered, and the lightning flashed.

The ice crystals on the Golden Wolf Demon God's body broke, and the lightning also awakened his soul, and the blood in his eyes disappeared.

"What a powerful space control power."

The Golden Wolf Demon God looked at Han Muye and said solemnly: "I didn't expect that after just a few decades of not seeing you, you already control the power of space and your combat power is so tyrannical."

When Han Muye came to the Wooden Temple, he was cautious when he left.

When I come back now, I no longer have any fear.

No matter it was the Golden Wolf Demon God or Muxue behind him, there was no threat in front of him.

This is the self-confidence after improving one's own strength.

Only strength is the greatest support for practitioners.

"The power of space? No wonder..." Zhu Qiuan finally came to his senses and looked at Han Muye, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

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At least he himself doesn't have such ability.
To be continued...