Chapter 150 After Destruction Comes Rebirth

Night Lingyuan now wielded a branch as his weapon, his entire demeanor turning sharp and fierce.

At his current realm, anything could be transformed into a lethal instrument.

An inch longer, an inch stronger!

The demonic wind giant wolves, which had been able to dodge nimbly before, now found themselves in perilous situations.

Distant wolf howls reached his ears, and a flicker of joy crossed the demonic wind giant wolf's eyes.

It only needed to hold on for a few more breaths before its entire pack would arrive.

At that point, this detestable human before them would be surrounded and torn apart by their pack.

But would Night Lingyuan allow himself to fall into such a predicament?

Of course not!

Since he couldn't escape to find the Zilin Ling now, he might as well kill a thousand demonic beasts first.

Night Lingyuan's gaze chilled, and the movements of his hands quickened by another third.

The demonic wind giant wolf, reveling in its secret delight, suddenly felt a searing pain in its good eye.

A twig pierced through it and exited the back of its skull.

"Am I going to die?"

The demonic wind giant wolf's eyes widened in disbelief. It had clearly smelled the scent of its pack, merely thirty meters away.

However, it was destined not to witness the moment this detestable human was surrounded and attacked by its pack.

As soon as Night Lingyuan finished off this demonic wind giant wolf, he saw many pairs of green eyes appearing about ten meters ahead.

He knew without a doubt that these were the kin of the demonic wind giant wolf he had just killed.

He extended his perception and discovered that there were approximately two hundred of these demonic wind giant wolves.

Night Lingyuan's brows furrowed slightly. Individually, these demonic wind giant wolves were no match for him, but many ants could still kill an elephant, and even a strong man could be overwhelmed by numbers.

Although it wouldn't quite be a case of ants killing an elephant for him, having lost his spiritual energy and divine sense, and without a proper weapon, dealing with the wolf pack would inevitably be troublesome.

However, would he retreat?

Absolutely not!

As a generation's God of War, combat was his instinct.

When paths cross, the brave prevail!

Night Lingyuan leaped into the midst of the wolf pack, his killing intent condensing into substance.

He infused his killing intent into his palm strikes, unleashing them upon the wolf pack.

A large number of demonic wind giant wolves were instantly sent flying, landing on the ground with thuds.

Night Lingyuan frowned again. The destructive power of his palm strikes was, after all, limited. At most, they could inflict some injuries on the demonic wind giant wolves and weaken their combat effectiveness, but they couldn't deliver a fatal blow.

What should he do?

Without spiritual energy, his spirit arts and techniques were unusable.

As for divine abilities and pseudo-divine abilities, they required soul power, or divine sense.

But now, his divine sense was also blocked. What should he do?

While Night Lingyuan pondered, his palm strikes did not cease.

Wave after wave of demonic wind giant wolves were knocked to the ground by his palm strikes, but within moments, they would rise again, wounded, and charge forward.

Right!

If he couldn't use soul power, could he merge his intent into his divine abilities?

What is referred to as intent is mental power, the ability to control certain objects, also known as telekinesis.

Night Lingyuan was not one to procrastinate. Since this idea had formed in his mind, he naturally began to experiment.

He merged his telekinetic power into his killing intent, controlling the killing intent to continuously change shape according to his will.

Soon, a small killing intent energy ball appeared above the wolf pack.

"Explode!"

With a thought from Night Lingyuan, the killing intent energy ball detonated.

The shattered fragments of killing intent, propelled by the explosion, directly pierced the heads of some demonic wind giant wolves, instantly adding five or six corpses to the ground.

The power was quite impressive!

Night Lingyuan's eyes lit up. It seemed this approach was correct.

Thus, in the following moments, various forms of materialized killing intent appeared above the wolf pack: energy balls, sword rain, blade nets, spear shadows, and more, in an unconstrained fashion.

In just a short while, the wolf pack had lost more than half of its numbers.

Concurrently, the progress bar before Night Lingyuan continuously advanced: one hundred and twenty, one hundred and twenty-one, one hundred and twenty-two...

His movements became increasingly proficient, and his actions gradually adopted a peculiar trajectory.

The surrounding blackness gradually transformed into energy, merging into the materialized killing intent.

Night Lingyuan himself slowly entered a peculiar state, his mind filled only with slaughter.

The demonic wind giant wolves were continuously sent flying and slammed heavily to the ground.

For a time, dust billowed, limbs and remnants flew everywhere, blood and flesh rained down, and a stench permeated the air.

A sea of blood appeared before Night Lingyuan's eyes, its waters churning, and resentment soaring to the heavens.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, emitting angry roars. Sudan Novel Network

A thick bolt of lightning descended from the sky.

The soaring resentment paused, and the spirits frantically scrambled to avoid it.

The white bones beneath the blood water trembled violently, and the blood water churned even more intensely.

The heavenly lightning struck the center of the sea of blood, causing one-third of its watery content to vanish at a visible speed.

Another bolt of heavenly lightning descended, mercilessly striking the sea of blood, taking away another third of the water.

A third bolt of heavenly lightning followed closely, and the remaining blood water completely disappeared, revealing the countless white bones at the seabed.

Black mist coiled around the white bones, radiating a malevolence that sent a chill down Night Lingyuan's spine.

A fourth!

A fifth!

A sixth!

...

A total of nine bolts of heavenly lightning struck.

The resentment clinging to the white bones sensed danger and attempted to scatter in all directions.

But resentment, formed by the gathered dark side of humanity, how could it escape from this supremely yang and supremely rigorous heavenly lightning?

Therefore, by the time the nine bolts of heavenly lightning had all fallen, the soaring resentment had also dissipated completely.

The exposed white bones, now free from the entanglement of resentment, instantly became crystal clear.

The dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of light shone through.

Bathed in the light, the white bones slowly began to sprout flesh.

The light grew stronger and stronger, and the flesh on the bones grew thicker and thicker, eventually blurring into a human shape.

So, after destruction comes rebirth, and at the end of darkness lies light.

A glimmer of understanding dawned in Night Lingyuan's mind.

In the black sky above his head, a point of light slowly appeared.

The point of light grew brighter and brighter, astonishingly rivaling the bright moon.

The difference was that the moon gave off a sinister feeling, while the increasingly large point of light exuded warmth.

The light point continued to grow, emitting a blazing radiance that obscured the moon and hung high in the sky.

Warm light cascaded down, transforming the dark world into one of peace.

Night Lingyuan opened his eyes, a flicker of joy crossing his gaze.

The demonic wind giant wolves that had been besieging him had long since been slaughtered, leaving behind only a ground covered in wolf carcasses and dismembered remains.

Where the wolf blood had stained, the ground was no longer purely black, but rather tinged with a faint yellow.