Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

"Retreat!" The wolf lord was the first to react, shouting as he retreated at lightning speed.

At the same time, his arm muscles bulged, and a phantom image resembling an ancient ferocious wolf faintly appeared behind him.

The two ghosts, one black and one white, reacted extremely quickly. The moment the Wolf Lord retreated, Lu Lingfeng and Lu Lingxiao, one black and one white, simultaneously unleashed a fierce killing intent, sweeping up the two and instantly catching up with the Wolf Lord.

"You...can't escape!" Master Ziyang stared at the three fleeing figures with icy eyes.

Under his control, the dragon soul opened its huge mouth, and a burst of dragon breath poured down!

The wolf lord, whose speed was slightly slower, had countless cracks appear on the ferocious wolf phantom behind him the moment they made contact. After only three breaths, the ferocious wolf phantom collapsed inch by inch.

The wolf lord grunted, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't turn around. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he fled forward again.

"Ziyang, Xuanming, you two old Taoist priests, I'd like to see how long you can hold out!!"

The black and white ghosts, enveloped in malevolent energy, also couldn't escape the impact of the dragon's breath. The dragon's breath, spewed by the dragon soul, was the natural enemy of the malevolent energy, instantly melting upon contact. Their faces paled simultaneously, and they charged forward even more recklessly.

"Today, all of you will die! Go!"

Master Ziyang and Master Xuanming shouted in unison, working together to control the bronze compass. The compass needle spun wildly, drawing upon the power of the earth's veins to continuously flow into the dragon soul high above.

In the blink of an eye, the three wolves were left only able to defend themselves in a sorry state.

"Pfft!" Lu Lingxiao, dressed in white robes, was caught off guard and had half of his body grazed by the dragon's tail. His protective aura instantly dissipated, and his white robes were stained with blood.

"Big brother!"

"We can't go on like this! Otherwise, we'll both be consumed by this dragon soul sooner or later!" A hint of madness flashed in Lu Lingfeng's eyes. He exchanged a glance with his brother, Lu Lingxiao, and the two instantly understood each other's thoughts.

"Yin and Yang in disarray, unite!"

The two ghosts, one black and one white, began to blur more and more at this moment, and then, to the Wolf Lord's astonishment, they began to merge together.

"Damn it!! These twins are monsters too!! These two bastards, are they saving this trick up their sleeves to trick me later?" The Wolf Lord turned his head and looked at the two figures that had fallen behind him but were gradually merging together. His eyes widened and his face turned ashen.

Having known the Black and White Demons for many years, he had never seen them use such a move before.

They even know this kind of... fusion technique?!

The light faded, and the two ghosts, one black and one white, were no longer there. In their place stood a tall, slender figure shrouded in gray mist.

A pair of eyes, the left one pure black and the right one deathly white, coldly gazed at the dragon soul in the void.

"A ghost?!" The Wolf Lord's pupils constricted, and he subconsciously retreated a distance, clearly very wary of the gray figure formed by the fusion of the black and white ghosts.

The gray figure moved, simply raising its hand slightly to grasp the dragon soul in the void.

"Nirvana".

A cold voice rang in everyone's ears, as if it came from the deepest hell.

As he closed his five fingers, the brilliant golden light around the dragon soul suddenly dimmed, and then began to twist, deform and compress violently!

"Not good!" Zi Yang and Xuan Ming's eyelids twitched simultaneously. They desperately tried to activate the compass, but they still couldn't stop it. The dragon soul held on for ten breaths before transforming into a sky full of golden light.

However, the figure shrouded in gray mist that appeared after the black and white demons merged also began to shake violently, seemingly at its last gasp. The gray mist around it became extremely thin.

Almost at the same moment the dragon soul shattered, Ziyang and Xuanming Zhenren simultaneously coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the bronze compass they held together cracked with a "crack," clearly indicating that they had suffered a backlash.

On the other side, the gray figure split back into Lu Lingfeng and Lu Lingxiao. The two brothers seemed to be more seriously injured, bleeding from all seven orifices, and could only barely stand.

Xia Jin, who had been watching the spectacle from afar, now had a serious expression. After defeating Lu Tiancheng, a weakened terrestrial immortal, he realized he had underestimated other terrestrial immortals. Manipulating dragon veins? Fusion techniques—he'd never even heard of such methods.

Moreover, judging from their clash just now, the power of their attacks was clearly not to be underestimated. Even now, I wouldn't dare say I could withstand those two moves.

Especially after the black and white ghosts merged, the figure shrouded in gray mist that appeared gave him a chilling feeling.

However, now it's time for me to make my appearance!

"Slap, slap, slap."

A crisp clapping sound suddenly rang out from this bamboo forest, sounding particularly jarring in the silence.

Wolf Lord, Ziyang, Xuanming, and even the heavily injured Black and White Ghosts all turned their heads, their eyes fixed on the source of the sound.

On a thick bamboo pole, a tall, slender figure sat down, a playful smile on his face, clapping slowly and deliberately.

"What a magnificent spectacle! This sight has truly broadened my horizons."

Of the five, the Wolf Lord was the least injured; one could even say he only suffered minor injuries.

Having just made a complete fool of himself and already simmering with pent-up anger, the Wolf Lord was instantly enraged by Xia Jin's words: "Where did this cowardly coward come from? Are you looking for death?!"

"No, no, no, I think you've misunderstood. I'm not here to die today, but to take you all away!" Xia Jin chuckled and shook her head upon hearing this.

"Seeing how hard you all are fighting, I'll stretch my muscles too. You can go first!" Xia Jin took a step forward, his figure disappearing from the spot. The next instant, he appeared in front of the Wolf Lord and simply threw a punch!

This punch is nothing but pure power and speed.

"Dare to challenge me!? Aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth!" The Wolf Lord's face darkened. He was the overlord of the Northern Frontier, and his physical body was the strongest among his peers.

Seeing that this person dared to engage in close combat with him, his eyes flashed with ferocity. Without dodging or avoiding, he roared and threw a punch in return!

"Lie down for me!"

Two fists collide!

The terrifying shockwave sent the Black and White Demons and their companions flying hundreds of meters.

Immediately afterwards, to the disbelief of Ziyang, Xuanming Zhenren, and the others, they saw the Wolf Lord, known for his physical strength, fly directly towards the ground below.

The earth trembled violently, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky. A huge crater, tens of feet in diameter, was instantly formed, and the Wolf Lord's figure seemed to have disappeared into that crater.

Xia Jin slowly withdrew her fist, stood with her hands behind her back, looked around at the other four people who were dumbfounded, and smiled slightly.

"You lot, do you want to obediently accept your fate, or do you want to be beaten to death by me like him?!"