"Among the Huaxia Martial Artists, you’re quite good. The several Huaxia Martial Artists I consud two hundred years ago didn’t have your level of cultivation!"
The young man finished speaking, and stepped towards the three, his five fingers slightly bent, sharp nails glinting in the cold light, scaring Qiu Ying and the Zhang Family mber into hiding behind Ye Miao.
In this ice and snow, heaven and earth offer no aid, facing this demon-like young man, it is a situation of life and death.
Qiu Ying isn’t too afraid of death, but she’s terrified of becoming a al for this young man, like the countless bones in the snow cave. In her lifeti, she never imagined she would encounter such a terrifying and bizarre scene.
Ye Miao’s heart sank. Facing the young man’s powerful and terrifying strength, he found it extrely difficult to resist. Although he had sent a distress signal to Ye Gang, they were separated by thousands of miles. Even if Ye Gang had wings, he might not make it in ti. In his view,
even if Ye Qingfeng ca, it might take several hours, so how could he rescue in ti?
Over Black Dragon City, Ye Qingfeng’s gaze was indifferent.
"Over there!"
The next instant, his eyes suddenly opened, and the power of heaven and earth surged under his feet, transforming into a lightning bolt shooting towards the thousand-year-old snow mountain.
"Puff!"
On the snow mountain, the eerie young man struck with a claw, and even though Ye Miao utilized all his power, he was still hit backward, blood spraying wildly.
"Do you think you, a lowly human, can stand against even if you cultivate martial arts?"
The young man’s face was filled with a bloodthirsty smile; he most enjoyed the sight of prey despairingly struggling before him.
Qiu Ying watched Ye Miao being defeated step by step, her heart filled with gloom.
She suddenly thought of that indifferent, domineering young man. She could have beco his wife, enjoying all the glory he brought, but due to her shortsightedness, had ruined everything.
"This, perhaps, is my fate!"
She laughed bitterly, because of Ye Qingfeng, in the Long Family, she was secretly mocked by many and "enjoyed" the schadenfreude of many young won in Yanjing. Traveling now, she again encountered such a life and death situation. It must be said, destiny arranged everything, leaving her powerless and regretful.
"Swoosh!"
Just as the eerie young man was about to pounce again to deliver a heavy blow to Ye Miao, a bolt of thunder light suddenly flashed down, the sound of its explosion echoing in their ears.
"Boom!"
On the snow mountain, violent tremors, snowflakes flying everywhere.
The three were stunned. In their sight, the eerie young man was struck by the thunder light into the snow, disappearing without a trace.
The thunder light dispelled, revealing a tall and upright figure, leaving the three montarily dumbfounded.
Ye Miao’s gaze focused, and he exclaid in shock.
"Xiao Feng? Is that you?"
The figure in front slowly turned, revealing a god-like handso appearance, making Qiu Ying’s heart flutter.
"Uncle, Aunt, I’m late!"
Aunt’s heart filled with joy, eyes full of disbelief.
The person standing before them, who else could it be but Ye Qingfeng?
No matter what, they hadn’t expected that in such a desperate situation, Ye Qingfeng could indeed arrive.
Qiu Ying’s heart was complicated and difficult to understand. Ye Qingfeng arrived, but didn’t even glance at her, and in this desperate situation, the one who ca to save her was this man who made her feel embarrassed and ashad.
"Bang!"
Just then, a loud noise suddenly sounded behind them as a shadow leapt from the snow, eyes fierce, bloodthirsty killing intent overwhelming.
Ye Qingfeng turned around, eyes slightly surprised.
His earlier thunderous strike, even against a Half War Emperor expert, would leave them utterly powerless. Even true War Emperor experts would be severely wounded on the spot. Yet this eerie young man had only a few blood marks on his back, seemingly unscathed.
"Lowly human, you dare to hurt ?"
The eerie young man was both angry and surprised. Their race was supre and powerful, bodies unparalleled, extrely resilient. Countless world-strong Peak Martial Artists were humiliated under their clan, reduced to re food.
Yet Ye Qingfeng, in an instant, caused his back to be wounded, blood flowing, beyond his imagination.
But he held the imnse arrogance of his unique race, viewing humans, even those with strong cultivation, as lowly and vile. He was not afraid at all.
"Ah!"
With a wild roar, his muscles bulged, and then, the hair on his body grew in front of everyone, turning jet-black and dense.
His face, muscles, and limbs underwent a shocking transformation, a wolfish visage gradually appearing, mouth full of fangs, drooling light green saliva, exuding a foul stench.
The once handso Western young man, in an instant, grew taller, turning into a beastman form, leaving Ye Miao and the others dumbstruck.
Ye Qingfeng looked at the three-ter-tall beastman before him, his expression unchanged but with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He hadn’t expected the existence of such a race in the world.
"Dark Race Wolfman?"
Dark Race Wolfman, an extrely unique race.
With Ye Qingfeng’s knowledge, he recognized these beings that were neither fully human nor fully wolf.
Except, compared to what Ye Qingfeng had seen in the Cultivation World, they were not even remotely comparable.
The Earth’s Dark Race Wolfman were such thin-blooded mongrels it was unimaginable.
However, to Earth’s martial artists, the Dark Race Wolfman were imnsely powerful.
Ancient, mysterious, powerful!
These three brief words described this unique race vividly.
In the ancient books of Earth, Dark Race Wolfman were described as such.
Steel bones and iron claws, with black skin and tough hair, feeding on humans, nesis to martial artists, killing as swift as lightning, with dual forms of human and beast.
Between human and demon beast.
The world is vast, with many unique races, but this was the first ti Ye Qingfeng had seen a living Dark Race Wolfman on Earth.
"Lowly human, you know about our race?"
The werewolf opposite, opened its bloody maw, speaking in a grim voice, a pair of blood-red eyes locked onto Ye Qingfeng.
It was the first ti it felt a sliver of danger from a human.
"Indeed, it’s a Dark Race Wolfman!"
Ye Qingfeng’s gaze was slightly surprised, as the ancient text had ntioned a once earth-shattering battle.
The Dark Race Wolfman Clan, with natural physical talents and imnse abilities, each newborn of the clan was born with power close to that of a Human Martial Artist War General. So exceptionally gifted newborns were even born strong enough to rival a Junior War King.
Because of their imnsely powerful talents, the Dark Race Wolfman clan always saw themselves as the children of heaven and earth, believing they were the rulers over the world, holding the power of life and death over other beings.
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