The werewolf Chile Feng no longer paid attention to Xia Hong.
With a few flickers, it swiftly appeared in front of other Foundation Establishnt cultivators, swiftly killing them as easily as slicing lons and vegetables.
Its thods were extrely cruel.
Either twisting the heads off forcibly, or tearing their bodies apart, or even blasting them completely.
Sotis, after killing humans, it would deliberately lick the blood on its claws.
This spectacle made the Foundation Establishnt cultivators’ blood pressure rise, filled with rage.
"So, these are the elites of the human race? Weak, utterly weak," Chile Feng laughed.
"Damn monster, I’ll fight you to the death!" A middle-aged Foundation Establishnt cultivator from the Red Sun Sect threw out a barrage of fiery talismans.
Easily numbering into the hundreds if not thousands, they transford into a sea of flas that completely engulfed the werewolf Chile Feng.
But after just a few monts.
Chile Feng erged unscathed from the flas, his silver fur even more lustrous, a sight that filled the cultivator with despair.
Then, Chile Feng rushed before him and swung its claw fiercely, exploding his head like a waterlon.
In just a short span of ten breaths, seven or eight Foundation Establishnt cultivators from the human race had already died under the werewolf’s claws.
The imnse gap in power left everyone feeling powerless.
"Run quickly, as long as the green hills remain, there is no fear of running out of firewood!" soone shouted.
"Can you escape?"
Massive black shadows appeared on the scene.
Among these shadows.
There were two lion demons, each a hundred feet long, with fur as red as flas; an Iron Cal Demon with a body like Profound Iron, muscles bulging; a Black Wind Demon composed entirely of black smoke, with no fixed form...
All the Demon Generals on the battlefield had rushed over at this mont.
Even so unfamiliar faces that hadn’t appeared earlier now surrounded the Foundation Establishnt cultivators.
Among the Demon Generals was a hundred-foot-long demon creature, bleeding and covered in wounds, in a sorry state.
The once snow-white fur was now black and gray, with two straight azure horns on its head piercing the sky. It was the Green Goat Demon that had previously fled in defeat.
It was clear the demon clan used the Green Goat Demon’s defeat as bait, trying to eliminate the human elites present here.
Seeing this, the Foundation Establishnt cultivators on site felt a penetrating chill that made their hearts shiver.
The humans, always known for their strategic prowess, had been outwitted by the brutal demon clan they looked down upon!
’Escape, there must be a way to escape.’ Everyone thought, with no intent to counter-attack.
But with enemies all around, the hope of escaping was slim.
Among so many Foundation Establishnt cultivators present, it was uncertain who would survive.
The werewolf Chile Feng seed to fathom their thoughts and brazenly walked to the center of the field.
"I’ll give you a chance: if any one of you can withstand 30 breaths against without losing, I’ll let all of you go."
The other demons listened without any reaction on their faces, but there was a mocking glint in their eyes.
The human cultivators stood motionless.
It was a joke; even Lu Chen, Zhang Xinye, and Li Jiawei among the Seven Demon Exterminators couldn’t withstand a few moves from Chile Feng before being easily killed.
No one else could possibly stand a chance.
Among those present, there seed to be only one who might achieve such a feat.
Everyone’s gaze turned towards Jin Tingfeng, clad in golden armor.
Having defeated the Green Goat Demon and claid the top spot on the Demon Extermination Ranking seven tis a month, Jin Tingfeng’s strength was nearly universally recognized as the strongest.
Jin Tingfeng, filled with fervor, ignored the dissuasion from another Foundation Establishnt cultivator of his sect and rushed forward with a roar.
"Monster, I’ll battle you!"
At the sa ti, his mind was racing with thoughts.
’Believe a monster’s words and you might be safe in your next life.’
’However, danger always cos with opportunities.
If I can kill it, the human race might still have a chance to turn the tide.’
’I’ve always been unrivaled among those of the sa rank, and this monster hasn’t reached the level of bloodline perfection. I will definitely be able to kill it!’
With this thought, Jin Tingfeng grew more confident.
His body radiated intense white light, ancient characters appeared on his skin, and six azure dragon shadows circled rapidly around him...
He rushed towards Chile Feng like a celestial being descending to earth.
"Want to challenge head-on?" Chile Feng’s eyes lit up, "I’ve heard the True Blood Sect is the strongest in terms of physical prowess among humans.
However, you probably didn’t know, our Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf clan’s physique is unparalleled."
"Die!"
Jin Tingfeng said no more nonsense and punched fiercely towards him.
’Whoosh!’
A thunderous explosion sounded, as if the void ahead was locked in place.
’Crack!’
Yet, the punch that could shatter mountains and rivers was effortlessly stopped by a single claw of the werewolf.
"Is this all your strength?" Chile Feng displayed a cruel smile, engaging in close combat with Jin Tingfeng.
’Boom boom boom!’
’Clang clang clang!’
Both possessing extraordinary physiques, they abandoned any magic or demonic techniques, resorting to pure physical strength combat.
The void lit up with dazzling yellow sparks and blue-violet lightning.
Large swaths of white energy currents surged wildly, and the surrounding trees and stones were shattered by the aftershocks, forming a broad ’artificial’ sandstorm.
"Are you just scratching ?" After seven or eight breaths, the werewolf Chile Feng swatted Jin Tingfeng away with one claw.
Mid-air, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Barely steadying himself, the shadow had already followed him like the wind.
’Boom!’
The werewolf struck again, slamming Jin Tingfeng into the ground.
A massive pit ford instantly, shaking the ground with violent tremors.
Blood and shattered organs from his body gushed out like they were worth nothing, and despair filled his eyes.
He couldn’t even hold on for ten breaths before being utterly defeated.
His prideful physique was no match against the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, completely suppressed, with no chance of victory!
The werewolf Chile Feng descended from the sky, stepping heavily on Jin Tingfeng’s face and grinding it rcilessly.
"Still, you’re not completely useless; after all, you helped us wolves clear out a bunch of trash."
Chile Feng was incredibly arrogant, stepping on the human’s top expert and hurling insulting words.
The other Foundation Establishnt cultivators from the human race felt both anger and a chilling fear creeping into their hearts.
The terror of death enveloped them completely.
"Damn it, why is it that despite both being of royal bloodline, it is much stronger than the two lion demons!" Loose cultivator Han Yunzhen, also one of the Seven Demon Exterminators, said unwillingly.
He admitted that his strength was sowhat inferior to Jin Tingfeng’s, and naturally didn’t entertain the thought of challenging the werewolf.
"Two lion demons?" The werewolf glanced at the gigantic lion demon behind him and sneered, "Our clan has been strengthening our bloodline for generations, and you compare to those wild demons disconnected from their lineage?"
The two lion demons flared with anger in their eyes but dared not act.
Outside the encirclent of demons, a group of Foundation Establishnt cultivators from the Corpse-Driving Sect had just arrived.
Witnessing the tragic destruction of their fellow cultivators, they couldn’t help but draw a cold breath.
Thanks to Lou Yi’s persuasion, they hesitated for a mont before deciding to observe from afar, considering whether to join the fight.
Little did they expect to witness the brutal massacre of other sects’ Foundation Establishnt cultivators.
’What to do?’
A group of Qi Cultivation disciples certainly couldn’t proceed.
And among the Foundation Establishnt cultivators present from the Corpse-Driving Sect, there were four, led by Elder Wen, the eldest and most powerful.
Elder Wen appeared kind-hearted, with graying hair, and frowned at the situation.
He commanded, "Shen Yuhao, Qiu Shaojie, Qu Xiaobo, you three take everyone to a safe area and wait, I’ll follow shortly."
"Elder Wen, you mustn’t!" The trio of Qiu Shaojie imdiately understood Elder Wen’s intention, urgently persuading: "This Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf is far too powerful, likely with half a foot already in the Realm of Perfection.
Even if we go up, we can’t achieve anything, and would only be sending ourselves to death pointlessly."
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