Chapter 427: Nine Banners Gather

At this moment, Zheng Ming, though able to hold his ground, felt an undeniable premonition of impending defeat rising from the depth of his being.

Such thoughts of inevitable defeat are very detrimental. Generally speaking, when a martial artist anticipates a match with someone else, if he harbors such thoughts before even making a move, the likelihood of his defeat already reaches 90 percent.

Holding a conviction of victory doesn't guarantee success, but without it, failure is certain!

The giant wolf had no life; in reality, it was the manifestation of the killing intent from the lean man atop the double-headed giant wolf and his tens of thousands of wolf cavalry, gathered together through a special means.

This manifestation, mighty and overwhelming, struck fear into the heart of anyone who witnessed it.

The giant wolf had already reached above Jin Wushen, with only a distance of two feet separating Jin's soaring Sword Qi from colliding with the giant wolf.