Lose-lose Situation

Kaboom!

Flames exploded. The Night Demon Wolf shook its entire body, and it actually charged towards Fang Yuan while enduring the strong flames that were burning it.

Fang Yuan inhaled a deep breath, the sword radiance in his hands seemed to transform into stars.

The air moved and his demeanour agglomerated. The scene of a dark, starry night appeared.

Promptly, a white ray appeared from the east and swept across the vast sky, ripping it into pieces.

"Morning Stars Swordsmanship—Dawn!"

Swoosh!

Just like the first rise of the sun, a condensed sword radiance with a grand demeanor came crashing down on the Night Demon Wolf's forehead.

Bang!

Accompanying the loud noise, the Night Demon Wolf smacked into the ceiling of the coffin chamber. A large amount of stones came crashing down.

In fact, a clear crack could be seen in its iron head.