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Chapter 1917

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Could it be that the Black Blood Warrior had already been defeated? Otherwise, why would he ignore the Skeletal Warriors? At this thought, the hunters collapsed onto the ground powerlessly. They had completely lost the support of their beliefs.

The Forest Wolves were very sensitive. Once the hunters lost their resistance, a few of them immediately pounced on them. In just a few moves, the hunters were dismembered. Even if Du Feng wanted to save them, it would be too late. Moreover, Du Feng had no intention of saving them.

He was already busy enough facing hundreds of Forest Wolves. How could he have the time to spare to save others? After the Skeletal Warriors attacked the wolf pack, Du Feng commanded the Sanguine Flying Swords to launch continuous sneak attacks. As for Xiao Hei, he stayed by Du Feng's side, ready to deal with any possible danger.

These Forest Wolves didn't have much nutritional value to Xiao Hei. Hence, he wouldn't eat low-level demonic beasts. This thing had a fishy smell. He might as well eat some Thunder Iron when he had the time, even though it wasn't easy to digest.

At this moment, the Black Blood Warrior was still in the Eight Trigrams Eight Elements Formation. It walked around the pillars and observed the eight animals in the formation. Especially the Heavenly Hound with the crescent moon on its forehead. It observed very carefully.

This fellow was also very unique. It wasn't in a hurry to break the formation and was even addicted to observing.

On Du Feng's side, the Skeletal Warrior's grayish-white bone body was already covered in fresh blood. The Forest Wolves were still very hateful. At first, they were confused when they were killed, but they quickly reacted. Often, a few of them would pounce on the Skeletal Warrior and bite it.

Fortunately, the Skeletal Warrior didn't feel pain. Even if a few of its ribs were bitten off, it could still sustain itself. Moreover, as it continued to devour the bones of the Forest Wolves, its own broken bones would automatically grow back.

This was a close combat battle and also a huge battle of attrition. The Skeletal Warrior consumed its own bones, while the Forest Wolves consumed their lives one by one. Du Feng was more experienced. He squatted on a tall tree branch and patted the red gourd on his waist from time to time.

The Blood-Breaking Flying Swords flew out continuously, reaping many lives each time. Not only could it reap lives, but it could also absorb fresh blood and inject it into the red gourd. With the continuous slaughter, the red gourd's color also deepened.

Everything went smoothly, but Du Feng didn't notice that something invisible had entered his body. In fact, no matter if it was the Demonic Beasts killed by the Blood Splitting Flying Swords or the lives taken by the Skeleton Warriors, the Blood Splitting Flying Swords were all Demonic Beasts. In the end, all these debts were placed on Du Feng.

This invisible thing was not Devil Qi, nor was it evil Qi, nor was it a vengeful spirit. That was because even the vengeful souls had been absorbed by the Skeleton Warriors. However, there was one thing that even the Skeleton Warriors could not absorb, and that was the so-called karma.

If one killed too many people or killed too many animals, they would accumulate a large amount of karma. Every merciless slaughter would bring about a large amount of negative karma. The higher the level of the enemy he killed, the greater the karma he would receive. Demonic beasts were not as advanced as humans, but they were still lives.

Unknowingly, Du Feng had accumulated a large amount of negative karma, but he didn't know it yet. As the negative karma accumulated, it would slowly change a person's temperament and even his fate.

An hour passed quickly, and Du Feng had killed all the wolves. He patted the red gourd on his waist with satisfaction, which could now hold 20 Blood-Breaking Flying Swords. Unfortunately, he didn't have a spare flying sword, and he wasn't used to putting low-quality ones in it.

There were still some materials left. When he went back, he would make five new flying swords and soak them in it. After soaking for a period of time, they would automatically have the ability to break blood. As for the Skeleton Warriors, they had also absorbed a lot of bones and vengeful souls after the slaughter.

Unfortunately, these Forest Wolves were not yin-attribute demon beasts. They were helpful in improving the quality of the White Bone Banner, but they were not very useful for the warlords inside. Therefore, the strength that the Skeleton Warriors could exert at present was still not at the Golden Immortal realm. At most, it was at the half-step Golden Immortal realm.

If he wanted it to reach the Golden Immortal realm, he would have to find more yin-attribute demon beasts or yin-attribute materials.

Alright, that's not bad. After all, he didn't have to fight with the Black Blood Warriors, so it was not bad that he could pick up so many gains for free. Du Feng recalled the Skeleton Warriors and walked deeper into the forest. Not long after he left, a black shadow appeared at the place where he had been.

That's right, that black shadow was the Black Blood Warrior. The Black Blood Warrior checked the traces of battle around him, sniffed the smell of blood in the air, and grinned.

"Haha, sooner or later, you will come to the Asura Battlefield."

The Asura Battlefield was a place in the Netherworld. Legend had it that there had been a large-scale war in the Netherworld, and even the Asura King had fallen there. However, not only were the Netherworld cultivators not afraid of that place, but they also flocked to it. Everyone wanted to go to the Asura Battlefield to train themselves. As long as they could come out of the Asura Battlefield alive, they would definitely become an expert of their generation.

The Black Blood Warrior obviously knew that Du Feng had committed a lot of killing. If he continued killing like this, sooner or later, he would not be able to resist going to the Netherworld, and he would be deeply attracted by the Asura Battlefield. Because in other places, killing was a sin. But in the Asura Battlefield, killing was a matter of supreme glory.

"Achoo …"

Du Feng suddenly sneezed while he was on his way. He rubbed his nose, feeling a little baffled. He was already an expert in the Heaven Immortal Realm, so how could he still sneeze? Speaking of which, it was also strange. Just now, he felt a chill at the back of his head, and he could not help but sneeze.

After the sneeze, that chill also disappeared. He looked around and did not see anything abnormal, so he did not take it to heart and continued on his way.

"Woo woo … Woo woo woo …"

After walking for a period of time, Du Feng heard muffled whimpering sounds from afar. What's going on? Did something happen again? Previously, when the wolf pack howled, he thought that it was the invasion of large demonic beasts, but it turned out to be the Black Blood Warriors hunting. This time, he heard the whimpering of demonic beasts. Could it be that the Black Blood Warriors had already run ahead of him?

Or perhaps, there was an even more powerful hunter team hunting. No matter what, he wanted to go over and take a look.

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