Louis disappeared into the crowd, and the Westerners rushed forward like a swarm of bees. There were roars of anger, and many of them transformed into werewolves or bats.
On the other hand, the terrorists retreated in panic as if they had seen a ghost.
Obviously, these terrorists did not know that they were in cahoots with these monsters.
Tang Zheng coldly snorted and said, "Director Xu, bring your men down the mountain first. We will deal with them."
Xu Yingtian weighed the pros and cons. Although he also wanted to kill the enemy, the most important thing was to save people. Thus, he quickly cut off the chains on the innocent people's hands and feet and brought them down the mountain.
The werewolves and bats wanted to stop them but were blocked by Tang Zheng and the others.
"Kill, don't show mercy." Tang Zheng roared with killing intent. The three of them rushed out together and turned into three streams of light.
In an instant, the sword light shone brightly and many werewolves and bats were torn into pieces.
Facing Tang Zheng, these werewolves and bats were still lacking in maturity and were unable to withstand the might of Tang Zheng's sword. But they were not afraid of death, especially the more they fought, the braver they became.
Moreover, the bats flew in the air and launched a sneak attack, making people unable to guard against them.
"We can't let those people escape. Capture them for me." Louis's voice sounded out. A few bats soared into the air and swooped down the mountain.
Seeing this, Tang Zheng shouted, "Xiao Bai, go and destroy them."
Xiao Bai cried out and immediately transformed. It soared into the air and chased down the mountain while its four hooves stepped on flames.
Boom!
A stream of flames spewed out from its mouth and the bats that filled the sky immediately turned into roasted bats. They screamed miserably and fell from the sky in an attempt to extinguish the flames. But how could Xiao Bai's flames be so easy to extinguish? In a short while, they turned into ashes.
Xiao Bai guarded the mountain, making it impossible for the enemy to go down the mountain.
Those terrorists had long been scared out of their wits. They rushed down the mountain in a panic. Xiao Bai was not polite at all. Flames rose to the sky, and these people immediately turned into flaming people, turning into ashes.
Immediately, no one dared to take even half a step forward. Xiao Bai had the posture of a man who could hold the pass against ten thousand men.
Tang Zheng heaved a sigh of relief and praised loudly, "Xiao Bai, good job."
Although there were many enemies, in terms of individual strength, they were definitely not as good as Tang Zheng and the other two. Although they were slightly weaker in terms of martial prowess, they still managed to eliminate many enemies with their pair of Inferno Underworld Divine Palms.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar rang out. A werewolf leaped out and swiped its sharp claws at Tang Zheng.
Bang!
The War Soul Sword buzzed and trembled from the slap, almost flying out of his hand.
Tang Zheng was overwhelmed with shock as he stared straight at the werewolf. The other party was obviously taller than the other werewolves, the hair on his body was more lush, and the ferocious light in his eyes was more fierce.
"You killed my clansmen, I will tear you apart alive." The werewolf spoke in human language.
"You are the leader of these wolf pups?"
"I am the Wolf King."
Tang Zheng said disdainfully, "Then let's see who rips who apart."
Tang Zheng tapped the tip of his foot and rushed forward like a cannonball. The Wolf King waved its sharp claws and roared as it charged forward.
Clang clang clang!
The Wolf King's sharp claws were actually not cut off by the War Soul Sword. Instead, sparks flew as they fought.
Tang Zheng's expression changed slightly. The Wolf King was indeed different from the other werewolves. His strength had increased by a lot, and he was afraid that he had the strength of a Great Master Stage.
Tang Zheng's blood boiled, his fighting spirit high, and he roared, "Kill!"
The Heaven Flying Immortal Sword Technique became more and more fierce, and the werewolves were forced to retreat, looking somewhat miserable.
Tian Chanzi's cultivation was too high, and with a raise of his hand there were enemies who died in his hands. He leisurely shuttled through the enemies, and one by one they fell at his feet.
"Stop him!"
Louis crazily shouted.
Whoosh!
A fishy wind blew, and directly swept towards Tian Chanzi.
Tang Zheng stopped and looked at the huge figure behind the fishy wind. His sword-like eyebrows rose, and he said, "A big bat has come, I think you have some ability."
He saw that the huge figure was a person, but there were wings on his back. He glided down from the sky and pounced towards Tian Chanzi.
Tian Chanzi raised his hand, and his hand was like a sword. Sword Qi surged, and his aura surged.
Sou!
The Sword Qi slashed through the air, and a blood red light intertwined to form a light screen that rose from the opponent's body. It actually blocked the attack, and then the light screen collapsed.
"Huh? You really have some ability, and other small bats can't compare to you, "Tian Chanzi said in surprise.
If the opponent was strong enough to make Tian Chanzi praise him, then he was at least a master of the Grandmaster Realm.
"I am the Blood Ancestor, and I have an immortal body. Today, I will let you have a taste of my power," the opponent said arrogantly.
"Blood Ancestor, an immortal body?" Tian Chanzi snorted. "That's because you haven't met me. A monster from the barbarian land, a frog at the bottom of a well, dares to say that you have an immortal body?"
Even Qin Shi Huang, an emperor of the ancient times, didn't dare to say that he had an immortal body, and the Blood Ancestor from a barbarian land dared to boast so shamelessly, which made Tian Chanzi very unhappy.
If he was unhappy, the consequences would be very serious.
He disappeared, and the next second, he stood in the air a few meters away from the Blood Ancestor.
A trace of surprise flashed across the Blood Ancestor's face. "You can fly too?"
"Haha, it's not that difficult. Many years ago, who knows how many cultivators could fly? Your ability is just an insignificant skill," Tian Chanzi said disdainfully.
The Blood Ancestor flew into a rage. "Nonsense, I will suck your blood dry and make you unable to reincarnate forever."
The Blood Ancestor pounced forward again, and his huge wings flapped directly at Tian Chanzi. Tian Chanzi stabbed out with his finger, and an endless amount of sword qi splashed out on the Blood Ancestor's wings, causing sparks to fly.
"Huh, your skin is quite thick. It didn't hurt you," Tian Chanzi said in surprise.
"Of course you can't hurt me. Ten Thousand Blood Devouring Soul!" The Blood Ancestor roared proudly, and a cloud of blood rose from his body, like a cloud of smoke enveloping Tian Chanzi.
"Ten Thousand Blood Devouring Soul, I will devour your soul as well," the Blood Ancestor's eyes intertwined with a bloody and ominous light as he roared fiercely.
"Is that so?"
A calm voice sounded from the Blood Withering Soul.
"What's going on?" The Blood Ancestor's heart trembled. Since his opponent was enveloped in a cloud of blood, shouldn't he be screaming miserably and his soul be scattered?
How could he still speak so calmly?
Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw Tian Chanzi leisurely walk out of the Blood Withering Soul, completely unharmed.
"You …" The Blood Ancestor was shocked speechless by this scene.
"Are you done with your tricks? I really want to see how strong you guys who grew up in this barbarian land are, "Tian Chanzi said with a smile. He didn't take the Blood Ancestor seriously at all, and he was deliberately toying with him.
"Ah!" The Blood Ancestor roared. "Blood Devouring Heaven and Earth!"
He clawed at the air, and the blood of the corpses on the ground immediately flew up. Immediately, the entire mountain peak was covered in blood, and an eerie and bloody aura filled the air.
"Petty tricks, you can't even withstand a single blow!" Tian Chanzi glanced contemptuously at the Blood Ancestor and clasped his hands together. When he separated them, an exceptionally bright ball of light gradually appeared in his palms.
"Break!" Tian Chanzi stomped his foot, and the violent power contained in the ball of light exploded and spread in all directions.
Bang bang bang!
The Blood Ancestor was struck by the thousands of light dots and instantly disintegrated.
The Blood Ancestor was also riddled with holes by the light dots, and blood flowed freely. He staggered back, flapped his wings, and fled into the air.
"Huh? Aren't you immortal? Why are you running away? "Tian Chanzi asked jokingly.
The Blood Ancestor's pale face became as pale as a monkey's butt. He glared at the bleeding wounds on his body and silently circulated his cultivation technique. The bleeding stopped, and the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Huh? The wounds healed so quickly. " Tian Chanzi was surprised. Even he couldn't heal wounds so quickly. His opponent was indeed unique.
"Then let's see if I can deal damage faster or if you can heal faster." Tian Chanzi didn't mind and launched a new round of attacks.
The Blood Ancestor could only passively take a beating. He finally understood that the difference between him and Tian Chanzi was like the difference between heaven and earth. There was simply no way to compare them.
His entire body was dripping with blood, and he was riddled with holes. Every time a wound healed, another one would immediately appear, causing him to be flustered.
Tian Chanzi sneered and said, "Hurry up and heal. Aren't you immortal?"
The Blood Ancestor was panting like an ox and had no time to respond. He could only constantly circulate his cultivation technique to heal his wounds.
Blood had already flowed to the ground, and his face was as pale as a sheet of white paper. His movements were also becoming slower and slower.
"I really want to know if you'll die after your blood runs out," Tian Chanzi said with a curious expression.
The Blood Ancestor finally couldn't hold on any longer. With a miserable cry, he flapped his wings and flew to the foot of the mountain.
"You want to run? I haven't played enough yet." Heaven Monk's face darkened, he extended his finger, and a ball of flame flew out from his fingertip, directly landing on the Blood Ancestor's wings. With a boom, the Blood Ancestor was enveloped by the flames, and continuously cried out miserably in the sky.
The Blood Ancestor tried to extinguish the flames, but this was a True Fire cultivated by Tian Chanzi. Its quality was even higher than that of Tang Zheng's True Fire. How could it be so easy to extinguish?
Peng!
The Blood Ancestor fell from the sky, causing snow to fly everywhere. He was just about to get up when a foot stepped on his chest, making it impossible for him to move.
"Can your immortal body withstand my True Fire's refinement? If you can, I'll let you go," Tian Chanzi said confidently.
"Let me go, let me go!" The Blood Ancestor screamed in pain as he tried to break free from Tian Chanzi's restraints, but it was all in vain.
A crackling sound could be heard from his body as the flames grew stronger and stronger. Black smoke rose from his body, and his screams gradually disappeared. In the end, only the crackling sound of the flames was left.
Finally, the flames were extinguished, leaving behind a black mark on the ground. The Blood Ancestor had been refined to nothing by the True Fire.
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