Chapter 4608
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Regardless of whether it was the people from the sect, the Black Mountain Sect, or the other rogue cultivators, they didn't feel anything strange when they heard the howl. At this moment, their attention was focused on the battle between the Mountain Devil Ancestor and the silver wolf. They wanted to see how the battle between the man and the silver wolf would end.
Unfortunately, both the Mountain Demon Ancestor and the silver wolf were extremely fast. Once they started fighting, they moved so fast that they could only see their shadows flitting by. Two figures, one black and one white, fought on the ground. Powerful air currents rippled out from between the two, spreading to the surroundings.
As for the surging pressure, Mu Chen and Mu Yue, who were standing at the back, did not feel much pressure or discomfort because of the existence of the Ancient Mythological Beasts in their bodies. However, their little faces were a little sore from the airflow.
Mu Chen turned around and hugged his sister in his arms. He used his small body to shield her from the turbulence so that she would not be scratched. However, he used his own body to protect his sister. The back of his hand and the part of his face that wasn't covered were scratched by the airflow, and traces of blood seeped out of the wounds.
"Damn it!"
Seeing his little brother and sister in danger and even seeing blood, Hao Hao was furious. His cold little face was filled with rage. However, he was tied up by the Immortal Trapping Rope. The more he struggled, the tighter the rope became.
Yue 'er lifted her head in his arms and was pressed back down. However, she still saw that her twin brother was injured and bleeding!
"Brother, you're bleeding!"
She was like an enraged little beast, glaring angrily and raising her childish voice.
Mu Chen pursed his lips and didn't respond. He only hugged her and pressed her head against his small chest again, not letting her move.
Perhaps the silver wolf heard Yue 'er's words, for it turned around to take a look. It saw a few scratches on Mu Chen's crescent-white robe, and a few strands of blood seeped out. The bright red blood on that crescent-white robe was particularly glaring, and it caused the anger in its heart to surge.
It bared its fangs and pounced forward, biting the Mountain Demon Ancestor's arm.
"Hiss! Ah! "
A shrill cry rang out, trembling and filled with fear. The Mountain Demon Ancestor couldn't break free and immediately struck the silver wolf with his palm. However, because of this, the silver wolf, which was already tearing at his arm, bit hard and forcefully tore his arm off. His body couldn't avoid the blow.
"Ancestor!"
Everyone cried out in alarm. Their eyes were filled with horror. Their voices trembled slightly as they retreated. They stared in disbelief at their ancestor's arm that had been bitten off. The bloody wound and the arm that was in the silver wolf's mouth all made their faces turn pale.
The old ancestor of the Mountain Demon Sect covered his wound. Blood seeped out of his old palm. Soon, his pale palm was dyed red. Blood flowed out of his palm and dripped to the ground, seeping into the ground.
He staggered back a few steps as cold sweat seeped out of his forehead. His malicious gaze was filled with ferocity and hatred as he stared at the silver wolf. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
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