In the deep and quiet valley, the watery moonlight is like a layer of soft gauze, slowly pouring down, slowly covering the entire valley in a misty silver glow like a dream. The surrounding trees are dimly lit by the moonlight, like a group of silent guardians, standing there quietly. On the ground of the valley, grass and gravel are scattered in an orderly manner, like a natural painting. Occasionally, the night wind blows, the grass sways like waves, and the gravel trembles slightly in the wind. They rub against each other and make a slight rustling sound. The sound seems to be the valley whispering its mysterious story, distant and deep.

The Dark Wolf King stood majestically in the center of the valley. Its tall and mighty body was like a majestic mountain, exuding a powerful and frightening aura. The moonlight gently fell on its dense fur, giving it a faint silver luster, making it look more majestic and dignified, and intimidating. Its eyes revealed a wild and arrogant look, as if the whole world was under its control, and everything in the world had to worship it. It opened its bloody mouth to the sky, and the roar it made was like a thunder that shook the earth, constantly echoing in the valley, the sound was deafening, and it was terrifying. Along with these roars, a deep blue light shone from its mouth. Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the light looked particularly strange and eerie, as if it was a raging fire from hell, which made people shudder and shudder. The blue light became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to devour everything around it.

Wang Xunhai stood quietly not far away, watching this thrilling scene, and felt a chill running from his feet to his head like an electric current. His scalp was numb, as if countless fine needles were pricking him at the same time. His heart was beating rapidly, and the violent beating sound sounded like drumbeats in his ears, as if it was trying to break out of his chest. He also unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and each bead of sweat flickered faintly under the moonlight. He knew very well that this was a unique characteristic of a second-level monster. In his cognition, just like the Qi Refiner among humans, the level above the cultivator - the Qi Refiner can skillfully mobilize the energy in his body and release it, which is the energy release ability. And the second-level monster Cangming Wolf in front of him obviously also has a powerful ability similar to that of the Qi Refiner. Wang Xunhai knew very well that the Cangming Wolf had already keenly sensed that he was just an ordinary cultivator. It was precisely because of this that the Cang Ming Wolf launched such a fierce attack on him without any scruples, without any intention of escaping.

Wang Xunhai had a clay pot bomb hidden in his sleeve. His eyes were like torches, staring at the Cangming Wolf King closely, revealing his unwavering determination and determination to face death. His body was slightly tense, and all the muscles in his body were in a state of high tension, like a fully drawn bowstring, always ready to deal with the fierce attack of the Cangming Wolf King, while also patiently looking for the best time to attack. Time seemed to become extremely long at this moment, and every second was filled with extreme tension and deadly danger. The air around him seemed to solidify, making people feel suffocated.

Finally, Wang Xunhai keenly spotted a fleeting moment. At the moment when the blue energy in the mouth of the Cangming Wolf King had gathered into an extremely powerful beam of light, and it was ejected towards him with overwhelming force, he suddenly jumped up. His body drew a graceful arc in the air, like an agile bird, light and flexible. At the same time, the blue beam of light from the mouth of the Cangming Wolf King rushed towards Wang Xunhai with the force of thunder. The light was dazzling, like a bright star falling, illuminating the entire valley, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes. The strong light made everything around pale, as if all the colors in the world were swallowed by this light.

Wang Xunhai, who was in mid-air, was not panicked at all. There was no trace of fear in his eyes, only firm belief and resolute courage. He swung his sleeves hard, and the clay pot bomb in his sleeves flew out like a meteor. The clay pot bomb drew a gorgeous arc in the night sky, carrying Wang Xunhai's hope and determination, and landed on the head of the Cangming Wolf King without bias and accuracy.

Then, there was a deafening roar, and the clay pot bomb exploded instantly. The sound of the explosion was like a landslide, and the valley was shaking violently. The rocks in the valley were shaken and rolled down, making crackling sounds. The energy that exploded was also blue. The blue energy was like a surging tide, rushing out in all directions with an unstoppable force. At the moment when the energy gathered at one point, an extremely powerful explosive force was generated. This force was like a violent hurricane, sweeping the entire valley with a devastating force. The surrounding trees were uprooted, and the grass was instantly scorched. Everything in the valley seemed so small and fragile in front of this powerful force.

In the violent explosion, the head and half of the body of the Cangming Wolf were instantly torn apart by the powerful force. It didn't even have time to make a faint cry before it fell heavily to the ground like a collapsed mountain, raising a cloud of dust. The dust was like a sandstorm, filling the entire valley and blurring people's vision. Its body twitched on the ground for a few times, and then there was no movement, and it fell into eternal silence.

After Wang Xunhai landed steadily on the ground, his excitement surged into his heart like a flood that broke through a dam, and his expression was beyond words. A brilliant smile of victory bloomed on his face, and that smile was as warm and bright as the sun, and his eyes flashed with a dazzling light of excitement. He leaped again, stretched out his hand nimbly, and tightly grasped half of the body of the Cangming Wolf King on the grass. The veins on his arms bulged, like winding dragons, showing his immense strength. That power seemed to be able to conquer everything, which was amazing. Then, he carried it on his shoulders without hesitation, turned around and ran away like an arrow from a bow. His steps were firm and powerful, leaving a series of deep footprints in the valley. Those footprints seemed to be the mark of his victory, announcing his bravery and fearlessness to the world.

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