BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The roaring water thundered, evoking images of tidal waves crashing against a shore.
The deafening sound ca from the murky yellow river, where giant waves like massive hands slamd against the stone cliffs. While its vast montum couldn't match the open ocean, it conveyed a far more ferocious and violent power.
ROAR!
The Green-faced Ghost Wolf King, leading its thousands of underlings, finally caught up to Hong Yu.
The several-hundred-ter stretch of forest before them had been completely flattened, trampled by one Cyan-faced Ghost Wolf after another.
Thousands of pairs of green eyes stared intently at Hong Yu. A chorus of low "GRRRRs" rumbled from their throats, and thick saliva dripped from between teeth as sharp as steel saws. They eyed Hong Yu like he was fresh at on a chopping block.
Their gazes were filled with rage, greed, and burning hunger.
"Dammit, this is bad."
Hong Yu gritted his teeth.
There was no way to retreat, and his pursuers were at his back...
He was in serious trouble.
AWOOOO—!
The pack suddenly let out a resounding howl that shook the heavens, seeming to dim the very sky above.
The Green-faced Ghost Wolf King glanced at Hong Yu, then flicked its massive head. Dozens of cyan shadows shot out from behind it.
Dozens of Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves charged, their faces contorted with savagery.
SWISH! SWISH!
The sound of them slicing through the air was piercingly sharp.
'The only way out is to kill!'
Hong Yu took a deep breath. With a flick of his wrist, the Godslaying Spear erupted in a dazzling golden light, radiating a bone-chilling coldness.
"Kill!"
Although the Godslaying Spear was still sealed, not even having its First Layer of Spirit Array Runes unlocked, its sheer sharpness was no weaker than a Spirit Level Middle Grade Primordial Weapon.
Furthermore, Hong Yu possessed a unique and heaven-sent talent for Spear Technique.
The Godslaying Spear danced in his hands, sweeping out a wide arc of Spear Aura that struck ten of the Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves. Their bodies bent like shrimp as they were sent flying into the distance.
Under the heavy impact of energy, their skin split and flesh burst. The blood they spat out was mixed with bits of flesh; even their internal organs had been pulverized.
But the power of that one thrust didn't end there.
The Godslaying Spear flashed with golden light, shooting forward again and piercing through another ten Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves in front.
This continuous slaughter had already drenched Hong Yu in blood.
Fresh crimson blood flowed down his body.
Completely imrsed in the carnage, Hong Yu was like a Blood Asura!
"Hm?"
Hong Yu, wielding the Godslaying Spear, suddenly frowned and looked down. He saw that the Cyan-faced Ghost Wolf blood staining the spear was being devoured completely, restoring its brilliant golden luster.
And...
The Godslaying Spear was continuously emitting waves of craving.
It seed to be protesting, 'Blood. I want more blood. Lots and lots of blood!'
'Could it be... that the seal on the Godslaying Spear can be broken by absorbing the blood of Desolate Beasts?' A flash of insight struck Hong Yu.
The power and potential of the Godslaying Spear were undeniable!
After all, it was a Primordial Weapon that had absorbed the bloodline of the Dragon Race. Even with Hong Yu's own accomplishnts in Artifact Refining, he was unable to analyze it or break the seal ahead of ti. It was a testant to how bizarre and powerful the skills of the expert who perford the Refining on the Godslaying Spear must have been.
"Fine. If you want to drink blood, then today I'll let you drink your fill!"
Hong Yu took a deep breath and charged forward, Godslaying Spear in hand.
ROAR!
The Green-faced Ghost Wolf King let out a furious growl.
At its command, the restless Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves behind it charged forward, fearless of death.
But this ti, their attack wasn't a simple, disorganized rush. Under the Wolf King's command, the Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves coordinated with incredible默契, like the most elite, battle-hardened soldiers.
Eighty Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves advanced from four directions in staggered formations, covering each other's weaknesses.
If such a battle formation were used by a human army, it would be an invincible, battle-winning strategy.
But among the Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves, this was rely an instinct honed over countless days and months!
"Three Flas Palm!"
A chilling light glinted in Hong Yu's eyes as his low shout exploded like a clap of thunder.
Rays of fla erupted from all around him. As Hong Yu moved, more and more flas appeared, converging into ferocious Fire Dragons that rampaged in every direction.
Flas shot to the sky as a scorching sea of fire spread out.
Within this sea of fire, Hong Yu fought with wide, sweeping movents, invincible wherever he went.
Everywhere he passed, Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves shrieked in agony. Decapitated bodies were a common sight, and their gushing blood ford a crimson mist that hung over the sea of fire.
Hong Yu was like a Blood Asura, reaping one life after another with the Godslaying Golden Spear in his hand.
The Godslaying Spear, like an excited child, continuously devoured the blood of the Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves, its power growing stronger and stronger.
Previously, one thrust could kill about ten Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves.
Now, when his spear fell, at least fifteen Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves would et their end.
The battle here raged on, the fire spreading quickly. Within the Vast Sea of Fire, the fight reached a fever pitch.
「anwhile...」
On a patch of grassland about fifteen or sixteen kiloters away, a group of people fought viciously, repeatedly slaying the giant snake-type Desolate Beasts that charged them.
In the center of this area, a pit about thirty ters in diater was already filled with the blood and corpses of Desolate Beasts.
Without exception, they were all Snake-type Desolate Beasts!
"Senior Brother Zheng, this is the second wave of Snake-type Desolate Beasts we've killed. And they just keep coming. I'm afraid an even stronger Snake King will appear next. What should we do?" a Guiyuan Sect disciple asked grimly, having just severed the head of a twenty-ter-long serpent.
A cold glint flickered in Zheng Tian's eyes.
Ever since the Demon Bone Spirit Plates had scattered and they had split up to search for them, his group had been constantly besieged and attacked by powerful Desolate Beasts from the mont they found the first one.
At first, it was just so Tier One and Tier Two Desolate Beasts.
It wasn't until they encountered this swarm of giant snakes that he realized sothing was wrong.
Zheng Tian's gaze flickered with deep unease as he stared at the massive pit filled with blood and beast corpses.
Soone had found shed snakeskin near the pit.
A rough estimate suggested that a Desolate Beast Snake King, three ters in diater and twenty to thirty ters long, was nearby.
If that Snake King appeared, there probably wouldn't be enough of them to even be a mouthful for it.
As he was pondering, Zheng Tian suddenly sensed a powerful surge of energy. He turned his head and saw the glow of fire burning in that direction.
His mind raced. 'It must be Hong Yu.'
His eyes flashing, he ordered in a low voice, "Lure these giant snakes over there."
"Understood!"
The Guiyuan Sect experts had no idea that at this very mont, another group of people had the exact sa plan.
However, compared to Zheng Tian, this group had a clearer understanding of the sea of fire.
Qin Mutian stood atop a hundred-ter-tall tree, glancing down at the Royal Family experts below who were battling a pack of ferocious Iron Armor Demon Rhinoceroses surrounding the tree.
He then looked toward the sea of fire, and the corner of his mouth lifted into a slight, sinister smile. "Within the Guiyuan Sect, besides those Song Spiritual Craftsn, very few people have mastered such a powerful Fla Attribute Martial Skill. That sea of fire must be Hong Yu's doing. Heh heh heh, leading these troubleso Iron Armor Demon Rhinoceroses over to give him a little extra sothing to deal with wouldn't be a bad idea at all!"
As he muttered to himself, a venomous and cruel look flashed in Qin Mutian's eyes.
With the agility of a Spiritual Ape, he leaped from the tree and landed on the ground.
At this mont, more and more behemoths were erging from the surrounding mountains and forests. Among them, a rhino-like Desolate Beast, ten ters tall and fifteen ters long like a small hill, was slowly approaching with heavy steps.
The sheer weighty presence it emanated was enough to make one's heart pound in fear.
It felt as if even a Celestial Soul Realm expert would be casually trampled into a at patty by its charge.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, the Iron Armor Demon Rhinoceros King has caught up. What should we do?" an expert from the Tiger and Wolf Corps asked in a grave voice.
Qin Mutian gave a cold smile. "This way!"
The direction he pointed was, of course, toward the sky-high flas...
***
"Destruction!"
Hong Yu thrust his spear, unleashing a twenty-ter-long Spear Aura that impaled eight Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves.
As the golden light on the Godslaying Spear pulsed, the Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves shrieked miserably. Their bodies gradually shriveled as the Godslaying Spear devoured all the blood within them.
BANG!
After absorbing their blood, Hong Yu flicked his wrist, and the Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves all exploded.
By now, Hong Yu's aura had clearly weakened considerably.
Six or seven hundred Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves had died at his hands.
Even if it were six or seven hundred pigs that didn't fight back, killing them all would still leave one dizzy, with weak and trembling limbs.
And these were six or seven hundred Desolate Beast Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves!
PANT, PANT!
Hong Yu gasped for breath. The Elental Power in his Dantian, a full seventeen tis greater than that of other experts at his level, was nearly depleted.
It was a testant to just how brutal this battle had been.
"Damn it, co and get , you beast!"
Hong Yu raised his arm, snapping the Godslaying Spear up to point it at the Green-faced Ghost Wolf King from afar as he roared.
ROAR!
The Green-faced Ghost Wolf King roared in fury. It slightly arched its body, and the fur on its back stood on end.
However...
Just as it was about to pounce, it suddenly froze in alarm. It raised its head, looking left and right with a trace of unease in its expression.
The thousand-odd remaining Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves under its command paced back and forth, clearly agitated and restless.
If not for the Green-faced Ghost Wolf King's oppressive presence, they would have long since succumbed to their fear and fled in all directions.
SHRIEK!
BELLOW!
Two resounding beast roars suddenly ca from both sides.
The roars shook the heavens.
A powerful aura swept out, no weaker than that of the Green-faced Ghost Wolf King!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
From the other two sides, a terrifyingly powerful and overwhelming montum surged forth. On one side was a swarm of over a thousand snakes, each at least ten ters long, led by a colossal golden python of twenty to thirty ters. They charged forward with crushing force.
On the other side...
A massive Desolate Beast, over ten ters tall and the size of a hill, led a herd of Iron Armor Demon Rhinoceroses that looked like war chariots, stampeding over with unstoppable montum.
In the blink of an eye, Desolate Beasts of three different species had gathered in one place.
And at that mont...
There was no conflict between the three groups of Desolate Beasts. All of their attention was focused on Hong Yu.
'Where the hell did these guys co from?' Hong Yu's expression changed.
If he were facing just the Green-faced Ghost Wolf King, even if he couldn't win, there was at least a sliver of a chance of survival.
But facing three Desolate Beast Kings, none weaker than the Green-faced Ghost Wolf King, along with their thousands of underlings, Hong Yu was completely out of options.
As his eye twitched, he suddenly noticed two groups of figures looming indistinctly behind the two new hordes of Desolate Beasts.
Faintly, he could even see Qin Mutian and Zheng Tian giving him cruel, mocking sneers...
Hong Yu's expression changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth in fury. "Ma Le Gobi... those two bastards..."
Before he could finish, the three Desolate Beast clans launched their attacks simultaneously.
Facing the assault of the three Beast Kings, Hong Yu cried out in his heart. Despair filled him, along with endless resentnt...
"Qin Mutian, Zheng Tian, if I survive this, I swear I will take both your heads."
In the next mont, led by the three Beast Kings, thousands of Desolate Beasts completely subrged Hong Yu.
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