Roar Roar Roar! The roars shook the sky.
More than a hundred giant wolves surrounded Gu Xuan and Xing Xiang Tian.
These giant wolves were all black and looked as though they were drawn with heavy ink.
But every strand of hair on their body was vivid and lifelike. Once they opened their mouths, they would spit out stinky hot air. They were no different from real flesh and blood beasts and were extremely terrifying.
The most frightening thing was that the aura emitted by each giant wolf was at least comparable to a peak half-step saint.
There were even six giant wolves that were emitting the qi presence of a low-level saint.
When they worked together, they could even challenge a slightly ordinary mid-level saint.
A regular low-level saint would probably be torn into pieces in an instant.
Xing Xiang Tian's face was as pale as paper.
He wasn't afraid of this group of giant wolves. He wasn't even afraid of death, why would he be afraid of this group of giant wolves?
But when he thought about how his clansmen were going to face such a powerful group of giant wolves after coming to this fake Mountain River Hidden Domain, it was hard to predict what would happen to them.
Even if his master sacrificed his body and used a forbidden technique to create a puppet, it would still be hard for him to protect his clansmen.
Just as Xing Xiang Tian was having this thought, there was already a fishy wind blowing over.
The few giant wolves at the front had already pounced in front of Gu Xuan and Xing Xiang Tian.
Xing Xiang Tian released his qi presence and was about to make a move to fight to the death with this group of giant wolves.
It was a pity that with Gu Xuan beside him, he didn't even have the chance to make a move.
"I don't care who you are. Aren't you insulting this Sect Master by sending out this group of trash?"
Gu Xuan placed his left hand behind his back and looked at the group of giant wolves with disinterest. His right index and middle finger were still like a sword as he gently drew in the air.
Buzz! The sword cry broke through the air and echoed through the nine heavens.
Streaks of sword light seemed to appear out of thin air, covering the void and blocking the heads of the giant wolves.
The giant wolves continued to charge forward and it looked like they were sending their heads to the sword lights.
Tss Tss Tss! There were sounds of flesh being sliced.
Those giant wolves were sliced in half from head to tail.
Even the six giant wolves that were low-level saints were no different as they were all split in half.
Before Gu Xuan's casual sword light, it didn't matter if it was a low-level saint or a half-step saint giant wolf, they were all like ants and could be trampled to death.
The corner of Xing Xiang Tian's mouth twitched a few times, and he awkwardly withdrew his starting stance.
He didn't even make a move, but Jiang Yi had already killed all the giant wolves. There were even six low-level giant wolves. It was truly infuriating to compare! For a moment, black blood sprinkled down from the sky like a black rain of blood.
Gu Xuan opened his right palm and a few drops of black blood fell into his palm.
"It's Blood Ink.
This was a type of ink that could only be used by martial artists who had reached an extremely profound level through painting.
If color was used on this ink, it could be passed off as genuine.
Judging from the strength of the giant wolves just now, the person who drew them was at least a peerless powerhouse in the Perfection Realm! The ink-wash painting space we're in isn't just a simple space.
It is an immortal artifact! "
Gu Xuan's eyes were glowing as he looked at the palace that had completely emerged from the depths of the river.
The palace floated on the surface of the water and almost crossed the two sides of the river, but it didn't float away with the current.
Drip, drip, drip.
The black blood continued to drip onto the palace, soaking into it and disappearing without a trace.
"Immortal artifact?"
Xing Xiang Tian felt a chill all over his body.
His own clansmen actually entered the immortal artifact.
Furthermore, this immortal artifact didn't seem to have good intentions.
This was too terrifying! "Since it is an immortal artifact, then the owner of this place must be the spirit of the immortal artifact.
Come out, artifact spirit! Otherwise, I will tear down this palace of yours! "
Gu Xuan's voice shook the sky.
Even the palace below buzzed a few times.
"Since you know that this is an immortal artifact, then you should know that I am not someone you can defeat! Unless a Perfection Realm expert comes personally, otherwise, I am invincible in this Mountain River Painting! "
A wolf head flew out from the palace and hovered in the void, staring at Gu Xuan from above.
A terrifying pressure was emitted from the wolf's head, causing an indescribable change to appear in this part of the world.
A suffocating feeling appeared on Gu Xuan and Xing Xiang Tian.
Gu Xuan smiled casually and the suffocating feeling vanished without a trace.
Xing Xiang Tian was already drenched in sweat. The suffocating feeling might not be fatal, but it felt as though an absolute expert was strangling his neck with one hand.
"You are indeed capable."
The wolf head stared at Gu Xuan.
"Eh?
Aren't you Xing Xiang Tian?
Why did your spirit soul qi presence change?
Did both of your spirit soul qi presence exchange?
Forget it, such a small matter isn't worthy of my attention.
You are ultimately just a low-level saint. Even if your strength is top-notch and comparable to a mid-level saint, so what?
The hundreds of ink wolves earlier were just a greeting gift.
It is impossible to save the Xing clansmen! You … "The wolf head's voice gradually got louder and more arrogant and disdainful as he spoke.
Gu Xuan extended his hand to stop the wolf head.
"This Sect Master has enmity with the Xing clansmen and has no intention of saving them.
I am only here to find a person, but the moment I entered, I confirmed that he isn't here.
Therefore, hurry up and let this Sect Master leave. You can kill or refine the 100 million Xing clansmen as you wish. "
Xing Xiang Tian bit his lips and wanted to say something but didn't.
For a moment, the situation was a little awkward.
The wolf head was stunned for a moment.
"Why aren't you playing your cards according to the plan?
You have disrupted my train of thought. "
The wolf head grinned and revealed a mouthful of sharp fangs.
"I don't care if you save them or not. I let you in so that I can devour you.
You and the other Xing clansmen will become sacrifices for me to recover my strength! Wait here obediently. I can only refine one saint or one million martial artists below the saint level in a day.
Don't make trouble. When the time comes, I will give you a quick death.
Otherwise, hehe, have you seen the corpses at the bottom of the river?
They are all disobedient, so they are dead. "
Gu Xuan placed his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.
"So, you haven't fully recovered your strength?
Since that is the case, if this Sect Master doesn't take your life while you are weak, is there still justice?
I'll give you one last chance. Either you let me go, or I'll leave.
Let me go, or I will kill you, the artifact spirit, and leave myself! "
The wolf head sneered.
"Since you are so arrogant, then there is no other way.
If you want to seek death, this Sect Master will fulfill your wish! It is decided. I will give you a chance to cut the queue. This Sect Master will refine you first! Children, come on out! "
The wolf head muttered something, and the power of laws spiraled in the air.
A brush suddenly condensed and the tip of the brush pointed at the void. A summoning array was outlined in the void.
A moment later, the array was completed. Rays of white light lit up and a total of ten giant wolves flew out.
Each of the giant wolves was at least twenty to thirty feet tall, and they emitted a terrifying aura.
They were actually all mid-level saints! "Hiss …" Xing Xiang Tian took a deep breath.
Any one of the giant wolves was enough to tear him into pieces.
But this wasn't all! There was a swishing sound and a figure flew out from the giant palace.
It was a single-armed saint that emitted a suffocating qi presence.
He was actually a high-level saint! However, this high-level saint's expression was rather stiff. Apart from the killing intent on his face, there wasn't any other expression.
"Master!"
Xing Xiang Tian's eyes suddenly contracted and his tone was filled with shock.
"That is a puppet formed by my master's body. It retains 90% of my master's strength.
The artifact spirit must have obtained the puppet controlling technique from Xing Luoyang.
We have no chance of winning. "
Swish! The single-armed saint flashed and stood on the head of a giant wolf.
In the void, the giant wolf head laughed heartily.
"One-armed, remember, just keep the corpse.
Even if it is dead, its soul spirit cannot escape the Mountain River Diagram.
It is easier to refine with the corpse and soul spirit.
You guys have a good struggle here. This Sect Master still has enemies to deal with and shall not accompany you. "
There was a bang and the wolf head scattered in the void.
Gu Xuan and Xing Xiang Tian were surrounded again!
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