The boundless black palm formed a barrier in an attempt to stop Ye Qing's Dark Moon Trident. However, it was just a drop in the bucket. It wouldn't last for long.
The Dark Moon Trident was still able to affect Shrouding Heaven. After some resistance, only a small part of the trident remained. However, it still managed to land on Shrouding Heaven's body, causing a certain amount of damage.
Shrouding Heaven let out a blood-curdling scream. His body trembled as his yuan energy surged madly. The boundless black palm condensed once again, becoming even larger and thicker. It was like another sky as it violently slammed towards Ye Qing.
Ye Qing flapped his eight demon wings. Using his advantage in agility, he finally found a sliver of opportunity. His eyes lit up as he held the Dragonslayer Saber in his hand.
He fully displayed the power of a second grade saint weapon. A blood-red saber light illuminated the sky and opened a crack in the black palm. The blood-red light flashed and disappeared in a flash. Shrouding Heaven's left arm was chopped off completely by Ye Qing.
Shrouding Heaven's yuan energy began to become chaotic. He staggered backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly became as pale as paper. His body was affected by the destructive energy of the Dragonslayer Saber. His life essence was rapidly fading away.
Shrouding Heaven didn't have time to think. He summoned a group of Saint Kings from the Dark Mantle to protect him. Under his summons, over a hundred Saint Kings joined together to protect him.
Shrouding Heaven circulated his energy to heal his injuries and entered seclusion. He had completely lost the battle against Ye Qing.
Shrouding Heaven still couldn't believe that he had lost. His main body had already used all his means and displayed the sharpest attacks. However, he still wasn't Ye Qing's match.
It could only be said that Ye Qing's growth speed was too shocking. Shrouding Heaven couldn't imagine it at all.
The first time he chased after Ye Qing, Ye Qing was only a weak Great Sage, yet he was able to escape from Shrouding Heaven's clone.
In just a few short years, Ye Qing had grown to a heaven-defying level. Even Shrouding Heaven felt helpless against him.
If it weren't for the group of Saint Kings protecting him, Shrouding Heaven would have died at Ye Qing's hands.
The hundreds of saint kings he'd summoned were all sky rank assassins of the Dark Mantle. Their strength defied the natural order and was enough to protect him for a period of time.
Ye Qing looked at Saint Emperor Shrouding Heaven indifferently and smiled coldly. Saint Emperor Shrouding Heaven needed some time to recover and was no longer a match for Ye Qing.
Ye Qing had undoubtedly won the first battle for the position of Alliance Lord. On the other side, the battle between the Firefeather Dark Wolf and the Temple Lord of the Sun Temple was about to end.
On the other side, the battle was still going on. The Firefeather Dark Wolf and the Temple Lord of the Sun Temple were both ferocious characters. Both of them displayed violent martial skills and attacked each other crazily.
The Firefeather Dark Wolf displayed the might of his bloodline and turned into a dark golden wolf. The wolf blood in his body was boiling and his battle strength was unparalleled. He was gradually suppressing the Temple Lord of the Sun Temple.
Ye Qing stood at a distance and watched the battle. He felt a little disappointed. He didn't expect the Temple Lord of the Sun Temple to be so useless. He couldn't even defeat the Firefeather Dark Wolf.
Ye Qing originally hoped that he would be able to meet the Sun Temple Lord in the next battle so that he could have a taste of his own power.
The Temple Lord of the Sun Temple had been clamoring to kill Ye Qing. Ye Qing wasn't a pushover. He had a fiery temper and would definitely find an opportunity to teach the Temple Lord of the Sun Temple a lesson.
However, it seemed that Ye Qing and the Temple Lord of the Sun Temple wouldn't have a chance to fight for the position of Alliance Lord.
As expected, Ye Qing's guess was right. The Temple Lord of the Sun Temple wasn't a match for the Firefeather Dark Wolf.
In the end, the Firefeather Dark Wolf won. The Temple Lord of the Sun Temple was injured. Under the protection of the Elders of the Sun Temple, he went to recover.
Now, only Ye Qing and the Firefeather Dark Wolf were left in the battle for the position of Alliance Lord. Between the two of them, there would be a new Alliance Lord.
The Firefeather Dark Wolf's eyes shone with a cold light. It was filled with a bloodthirsty light and an intense battle intent.
The Firefeather Dark Wolf didn't dare to underestimate Ye Qing. One had to know that Ye Qing had done many great things in the Western Wilderness.
Moreover, Ye Qing had just defeated Shrouding Heaven's Saint Emperor and displayed shocking strength.
Among the many Saint Emperors present, there were only a handful who could be compared to Shrouding Heaven's Saint Emperor.
The Firefeather Dark Wolf was one of them, but he might not be able to defeat Shrouding Heaven's Saint Emperor. Against Ye Qing, his chances of winning weren't high.
"Ye Qing, you're an opponent worthy of respect. No matter the outcome of this battle, I'll do my best!
I hope you won't hold back and let me see your true strength! "The Firefeather Dark Wolf said slowly.
Ye Qing smiled indifferently. "If I don't hold back, you might die. Can you accept such an outcome?"
The Firefeather Dark Wolf's eyes narrowed. "Go ahead and attack. It won't be that easy to kill me!
Use your true strength to fight with me. Otherwise, you will be humiliating me! "
The Fire Feather Dark Wolf was a battle maniac. He had an incomparable thirst for battle. His eyes were burning with battle intent. His body moved, condensing a pair of sharp pale golden wolf claws. Swiping through the air, he attacked Ye Qing.
In the Western Wilderness, the Firefeather Dark Wolf's battle strength could be said to be heaven-defying. He was an unprecedented figure.
The Firefeather Dark Wolf's golden wolf claws slashed through the air, tearing at Ye Qing's neck.
Ye Qing snorted coldly. Without saying a word, he took out the Second Revolution Saint Weapon, Dragonslayer Saber. He used the Defiant Will, stunning everyone present. The blood-red saber light became the only bright color in everyone's eyes.
The saber light reflected the sun, and its momentum was fierce. Ye Qing's Second Revolution Saint Weapon, Dragonslayer Saber, directly tore apart the Firefeather Dark Wolf's wolf claws. In front of Ye Qing, the Firefeather Dark Wolf's attack was childish and laughable.
"Berserk Martial Dao True Intent!"
Suddenly, the Firefeather Dark Wolf roared, displaying the true power of the Martial Dao True Intent.
His Berserk Martial Dao True Intent combined with the golden wolf claws could release the strongest power. In an instant, it tore through the void and slashed forward.
The Firefeather Dark Wolf's body not only flowed with the bloodline of the Dark Wolf Clan, but also the bloodline of the Primordial Demon Clan, the Golden Crow Clan.
The Dark Wolf Bloodline and the Golden Crow Bloodline were both incomparably powerful. When the two bloodlines were combined, the Firefeather Dark Wolf's bloodline power was even stronger than the Golden Crow Demon Emperor.
The density of his bloodline was unimaginable. When the bloodline power in his body was activated, the Firefeather Dark Wolf's attack could shock the heavens and earth. It was his strongest state, unstoppable!