(Many thanks to "Turbid Liquor Soul" for his "Intentions Against You" tips and monthly votes.
Even Chen Zong would not be able to gain an advantage from the encirclement of over thirty Red Top Wolves. However, with less than ten people, the Red Top Wolves were split up and the pressure on each person was greatly reduced. Coupled with the difference in strength, the thirty Red Top Wolves were quickly killed.
Among them, Chen Zong alone had killed 11 Red Top Wolves, the most amongst the ten. Chen Kaiyue had killed five, ranking second.
"Chen Kaiyue, now you know the difference between you and Chen Zong," Chen Zhong said with a smile.
"Hmph, this is just the beginning." Chen Kaiyue's face was cold.
Chen Zong ignored him and swung his sword. Drops of blood flew out and he said in a low voice, "Let's go."
Immediately, one man and one sword took the lead and rushed to the left, where there was a mid-grade Lv 1 Iron Claw Wolf.
"Kill!" Chen Zhong shouted and immediately rushed out to follow Chen Zong.
"Who's coming with me?" Chen Kaiyue rushed to the right, where there was also a mid-grade Lv 1 Demonic Beast.
Immediately, the team of 10 people was separated. Chen Zong had four people, all of whom were disciples of the Earth Court, while Chen Kaiyue had six people, all of whom were disciples of the Heaven Court.
Ignoring it, Lin Fan's precious iron sword emitted an incomparably sharp and dazzling light. The sword pierced through the air, causing the eyes of the Iron-clawed Wolf to turn white. The only thing that could be seen was the flickering light of the sword.
Since Chen Zong had cultivated the True Sword Eight Forms to the Hyperfocus Realm and replaced the Fierce Tiger Skill with the True Sword Heavenly Skill, his strength had increased. He was confident that even if he encountered an Iron Claw Wolf again, he could completely contend against it, let alone a mid-grade Lv 1 Iron Claw Wolf.
Not only was the might of the Eighth Style of the True Sword at the Refinement Realm much stronger, but every strike would also release a dazzling sword light, bringing about an astonishing momentum and terrifying sharpness.
The Iron Claw Wolf had no time to dodge and was immediately pierced through its throat.
Chen Zong's silhouette flashed like a gust of wind as he unleashed the 'Chopping Sword Stance' towards the second Iron-clawed Wolf.
Compared to Chen Zong, Chen Zhong and the other two could not instantly kill the Iron Claw Wolves. With their strength, it was quite difficult for them to kill one Iron Claw Wolf each.
There were more than a dozen Iron Claw Wolves. Chen Zhong and the other two each took one. Chen Zong was like a tiger in a pack of wolves. Under the True Sword Sky Supreme Skill, a shocking sharpness spread out, causing chills to run down his spine.
Rushing Sword Style!
Rapid Style!
Exploding Style!
His movements were extremely nimble, dodging the sharp claws of the Iron Claw Wolf by a hair's breadth. Furthermore, he would attack with his sword at an unbelievable angle. Every attack would not miss, and he would kill the Iron Claw Wolf.
The True Sword Eight Styles at the Minute Subtlety Realm was equivalent to turning the True Sword Eight Styles from someone else's sword technique into Chen Zong's own sword technique. It was more compatible with his body, and it was easier to execute.
Chen Zong's strength increased by at least thirty percent. Coupled with the True Sword Heavenly Supreme Skill, his control of the sword was better.
Chen Zhong and the other two only saw three incomparably dazzling sword lights flash in front of their eyes, instantly blinding them. After three breaths of time, they returned to normal. Their opponents, the three Iron-clawed Wolves, were already lying in a pool of blood.
A total of fifteen Iron Claw Wolves were all killed by Chen Zong. On the other hand, Chen Zong was not injured, but there were a few tears in his martial attire.
"The Refinement Realm is not pure enough," Chen Zong said to himself as he looked down.
After all, he had just broken through not too long ago, and was not as profound as the Residual Shadow Sword Art. If he had a little more time and completely mastered the Tittle Realm of the True Sword Eight Movements, Chen Zongyou was confident that he would be able to kill all of the Iron Claw Wolves by himself without getting injured, nor would his clothes be damaged.
"What terrifying strength!" Chen Zhong and the other two were shocked.
They were all at Qi and Blood Realm Level Five, but Chen Zong's strength far exceeded theirs.
Compared to those at the Qi and Blood Realm Level 6, this kind of strength was not inferior at all.
The three of them felt ashamed but also proud because Chen Zong was an Earth Institution disciple. Chen Zhong was especially proud because Chen Zong was from Little Lake Town.
On the other side, the elder personally dealt with the Black Scale Bear. Among the monsters, the Black Scale Bear's strength was the strongest. His body was extremely fast as he circled around the Black Scale Bear and continuously struck out with his palms.
The Black Scale Bear's body was incomparably huge and strong, and its black scale armor made its defense even more astonishing. Even a treasured iron sword would find it difficult to break through, but its speed was not fast enough. As it waved its two huge palms, it brought about a terrifying whistling sound, as if it was going to stir up a storm one after another.
The strength of each palm was at least ten thousand pounds. It was as if it was crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
Even though the elder's cultivation was above the Qi and Blood Realm, he did not dare to take it head-on. If he was hit head-on, even if he did not die, he would be injured and vomit blood.
The elder's palms continuously struck the Black Scale Bear's body. The terrifying force caused the scales to shatter and seep into the bear's body, causing further damage.
The intense pain caused the Black Scale Bear to go crazy. Its palms became even more violent.
However, in the face of absolute strength, the Black Scale Bear's defeat was only a matter of time.
On the other side, Deacon Chen Shaojie restrained the Fierce Blood Tiger, while Captain Tie San and another Qi and Blood Realm Level Nine Steel Guard restrained the Dark Scale Python.
As the monsters were killed, blood splattered everywhere. The smell of blood became very strong. As the mountain wind blew, it attracted even more monsters.
The Steel Guards were very strong, but they were not invincible. They had to face Class 2 monsters that outnumbered them by several times and were beginning to get injured.
Following that, the first Steel Guard was torn apart by the monster's sharp claws. Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.
This was a battle of life and death. There was no luck.
"Die!" The elder was furious. He leaped up and struck out with his palm. In the center of his palm, there seemed to be traces of light green flickering. It contained an extremely terrifying power.
This palm seemed to be able to shatter the air as it fiercely bombarded a broken scale of the Black Scale Bear.
The broken scale immediately caved in. The palm seemed to have penetrated deep into it. The terrifying impact directly created a bloody hole.
One palm followed by another. After three palms, the tyrannical Black Scale Bear finally fell to one side.
His body leaped up like an eagle and rushed towards the Fierce Blood Tiger.
At this moment, a series of dull thumping sounds could be heard. The ground was shaking, and countless sand and stones were rolling, making it difficult for people to stand still. Many of the demonic beasts seemed to have felt something terrifying approaching, and their bodies began to tremble.
A terrifying violent aura filled the air, making people feel very uneasy. Everyone's heart was suppressed, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing down on them, making it difficult to breathe.
The dull thud sounds became more intense and urgent. The ground shook more and more violently.
Under the light of the fire, a huge black shadow directly broke a big tree and rushed over, crushing the grass.
Its height was at least three meters. Excluding its tail, its body length was at least five meters. Its entire body was black, as if it was wearing heavy armor. Its four limbs were incomparably strong, like huge pillars supporting the ground. The two curved horns on its head were like giant knives.
Its eyes were scarlet, cruel and bloodthirsty.
This was a bull!
"Heavy Armored Bull!" The elder trembled as if he was struck by lightning. He cried out involuntarily, "Why would a Heavy Armored Bull appear here?"
No one could answer the elder's question.
Heavy Armored Bull!
Grade 3 monster!
Grade 3 monster, the same level as martial artists above the Qi and Blood realm.
Moo …
A long cry shook the earth. The Heavy Armored Bull did not stop at all and directly charged towards the center of the camp. Even the elder did not dare to block it.
Wherever it passed, the houses were instantly destroyed. The people and monsters who could not dodge in time were also smashed under the violent charge of the Heavy Armored Bull. Broken limbs flew everywhere.
"Go go go!"
"Quickly leave this place!"
The elder roared. At this moment, they could no longer defend the camp. They could only leave. Whether they could escape or not depended on their own ability and luck.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"
The Steel Guards immediately approached each other, wanting to gather together. However, the other monsters pounced on them again. They could only be separated and fight on their own.
The miners who were not martial artists were even more miserable under such circumstances. They were all killed by the collisions.
"Save me …"
"I don't want to die …"
Howls rose and fell one after another. It was incomparably mournful.
"Let's go." Chen Zong killed a mid-grade Grade 1 monster with a slash of his sword. He took the lead and rushed out of Mount Fulong. Chen Zhong and the other two followed closely behind.
However, a few figures flashed in front of them. It was three Steel-Back Green Wolves blocking their way.
"Kill!"
Explosive Sword Style!
The precious iron sword pierced through the air like a giant cannon. It was extremely powerful and collided with the sharp claws of one of the Steel-Back Green Wolves. The Steel-Back Green Wolf was directly pushed back. Its sharp claws were shattered, but Chen Zong was also pushed back a few steps.
More and more monsters rushed over from all directions. Chen Zong waved his sword to open up a bloody path. He could not tell which direction he was going to go. In short, he was looking for the direction where the monsters were the least and the weakest.
Gradually, the figures of Chen Zhong and the other two disappeared. They were surrounded by monsters.
Chen Zong did not know that he was constantly moving deeper into Mount Fulong.
"Die!"
With a slash of his sword, the sword radiance seemed to split the night sky. A mid-grade Grade 1 monster was beheaded. Blood spurted out like a fountain.
Before he could catch his breath, another monster rushed over from the other side. It was extremely fierce and fearless.
Wind-stepping Steps!
Chen Zong's figure was like the wind as he swiftly flashed past, causing the Demonic Beast to miss. Just as the Demonic Beast was about to counterattack, a horrifying coldness assaulted its body. Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Zong slashed backwards with his sword.
The poisonous snake shot down from the tree like an arrow, but it was split into two by the precious iron sword.
Gasping for breath, Chen Zong kept running forward and waving his sword. The sword radiance was dazzling.
He did not know how far he had run, how many times he had waved his sword, and how many monsters he had killed.
He only felt that his body was weak. When his right hand was tired, he would switch to his left hand. When his left hand was tired, he would switch to his right hand. Both his hands felt numb, as if they had lost all feeling.
Tired, very tired, very tired.
However, Chen Zong did not dare to stop. He did not know if more monsters would chase after him, tear him into pieces, and eat him if he stopped.
A ray of sunlight rose from the east and shone on the forest. Chen Zong could not run anymore. He leaned against a big rock and panted. His Qi and blood were all used up. His physical strength was also exhausted. He did not want to move anymore.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
