Chapter 43: Blood Wolf

  Those are... the people I met during the day?

  Ye Yang took a closer look and indeed, the one running at the forefront was none other than Tian Fu, who claimed to be the "Qiguo Gongzi". He must have been a young noble from a wealthy family. His cultivation wasn't high, only around Earth 4th level, but he had brought several decent followers with him to train in the Qingyun Mountains. Unfortunately, at the Earth 5th level, it was uncertain whether they could survive on the outskirts of the Qingyun Mountains.

  Tian Fu burst into a frantic sprint, his handsome face twisted in a somewhat ferocious expression, that was a desperate look, behind him, streaks of bloody figures flew chasing after.

  "Ah... Ah... Ah..."

  One after another, Tian Fu's men fell into the grass, their bodies torn to shreds, and a chilling sound of chewing echoed through the night sky.

  Tian Fu let out a cry of "ah" and saw the tall tree in front of him, instantly grabbing onto it like a lifeline, and swiftly climbed up.

  That big tree is extremely close to Ye Yang's dwelling place, so close that Ye Yang can see the sweat and tears on Tian Fu's face under the moonlight. This prince of Qi State, unexpectedly cried out in fear at this time, it seems that he also entered the Qingyun Mountains for the first time and had never seen such a formation before.

  On the ground, two masters remained, one of whom was holding a long spear and shouted loudly: "Protect the young master! We must protect the young master's safety!"

  Another warrior, holding a long sword, let out a loud roar and charged towards the dark spot of blood-colored light. A string of flames flew up the sword, and in an instant, he slashed out a shocking blow, with fierce flames bursting forth, its power awe-inspiring!

  "Waaaah......"

  A shrill cry was heard, and something rolled into the bushes, carrying a ball of flames, apparently severely injured by this big man who practiced fire-based martial arts.

  Unfortunately, he didn't get to enjoy it for long. Five streaks of bloody light flashed by, and the momentum of a thunderbolt knocked Da Han to the ground. The long knife fell to the ground with a "pu" sound, and fresh blood instantly stained the grass.

  In almost an instant, the big man with fourth-grade strength was beheaded on the spot!

  This time, Ye Yang finally saw clearly that the attacker was a group of wolves with blood-red fur, extremely ferocious, with considerable individual strength, and even more so in group action, no wonder this party of 8 people would be buried in wolf kisses!

  Ye Yang was secretly shocked, recalling the records in "Yi Shou Zhi": Blood Wolf, a fourth-tier demon beast, is extremely greedy and ferocious, with incredible speed, possessing extremely sharp claws and teeth that can tear through copper and iron. These wolf packs always act in numbers exceeding one hundred, making them extremely terrifying. Throughout history, many great land eighth-level experts have fallen under the siege of Blood Wolves!

  The howling sound came in waves, the warrior under the tree holding a long spear let out an angry roar, his whole body bursting with milky white energy, possessing earth-shaking fifth-level strength, not to be underestimated!

  "Brush!"

  He drew out a long spear, with blades of wind swirling around its tip. The martial artist's strength was indeed formidable!

  "Cheers!"

  With a loud battle cry, he charged into the pack of wolves, his long spear sweeping across, its sharp blade tearing through the bodies of the Blood Wolves, sending blood flying everywhere, and a thick, pungent smell of gore filling the air.

  Facing the pack of blood wolves, this big man still maintained his fearless courage, every strike was made with full force, completely a desperate appearance.

  Ye Yang couldn't help but nod in secret admiration. This man was probably around 30 years old, and had cultivated to the fifth level of the Earth Realm - he was indeed a talented individual!

  At this moment, Ye Yang made a decision: go and rescue people!

  If he doesn't save him, then the Blood Wolf's sense of smell is extremely keen, and the next target found will certainly be Ye Yang, an inevitable battle has arrived!

  ……

  Suddenly, the Fire God's power surged throughout his body, almost instantly boosting his Qi to its peak state. Several cyan flames swirled around him as Ye Yang descended from the tree trunk like a god, his hand raised and the Broken Flame Sword was pulled by several air swirls into his hand!

  "Boom!"

  A blazing sword energy descended from the sky, instantly burning seven or eight blood wolves into a miserable howl, and in an instant they turned into charcoal, twitching on the grass.

  Behind him, a strong wind struck, and Ye Yang turned around with a slap!

  "Boom!"

  Accompanied by a miserable howl, a blood wolf flew out, its body exploded in mid-air by the scorching Fire God's power, and fresh blood along with internal organs splattered all over the ground.

  However, Ye Yang was indeed stunned, and a shallow wound appeared on his palm. The blood wolf's dying counterattack had surprisingly easily torn through its own aura, directly causing harm to its body?

  It seems that the strength of a level 7 earth element is not necessarily completely superior to that of a level 4 earth element. For magical beasts, their physical instincts and weapons are more important, such as the sharp claws and teeth of the Blood Wolf, which are far sharper than ordinary divine artifacts!

  Around him, more than a dozen blood wolves stared at Ye Yang, the uninvited guest, with dead eyes. The armed warrior was already covered in wounds, with shocking claw marks on his arm, almost tearing it apart!

  Da Han looked at Ye Yang, a hint of astonishment in his eyes: "Little brother, is that you?"

  Ye Yang nodded and his eyes swept towards the east, saying: "I'll clear the way for you, go to the east and climb the tree!"

  "But you?"

  "Cut the crap, let's get down to business!"

  Ye Yang was very forceful, his words were sharp and left no room for doubt. Da Han hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Thanks, brother!"

  "Whoa......"

  Scorching flames burst forth from the Broken Flame Sword, and Ye Yang gazed coldly around him. There were still over a hundred Blood Wolves encircling them, with the eastern side being the weakest point. As long as they moved quickly enough, he should be able to save this iron-boned man in front of him.

  Concentrating his spirit and energy, Ye Yang stretched out his left hand, the Fire God's residual true energy rapidly condensed, and with a sudden push of his palm, a several-meter-long invisible barrier wall appeared on his right side. Immediately following, the sword blade soared high into the air, flames shooting towards the sky, tearing through the void with one sword strike, as if wanting to shatter heaven and earth, and then descended straight down onto the ground!

  "Boom!"

  Fierce flames rose, and more than a dozen blood wolves were buried in the sea of fire amidst the swirling air.

  The great Han saw this and hastily collected his shocked eyes, rushing towards the east.

  A flock of sheep rushed forward in fear, but they all crashed into the trap wall set up by Ye Yang, and instantly they were all battered to a pulp, their mournful cries filling the air!

  One slash wasn't enough, so he didn't stop at two. The Flame Sword was stained with fresh blood as Ye Yang exerted himself to unleash seven consecutive slashes, instantly consuming a significant amount of his true energy. Meanwhile, more than half of the wolf pack died in the sword's fiery glow. No one had expected that this handsome young man would possess such astonishing strength!

  As the big man flew up onto the large tree, Ye Yang was no longer restrained, and with a sword in hand, he charged into the pack of wolves, slashing left and right. The sword light flashed about, blood splattered everywhere, flames danced around his body, illuminating all around as if it were daytime.

  However, the wolf pack was ferocious and kept charging forward in succession.

  Long defense must lose, in the blink of an eye, wound after wound appeared on Ye Yang's body.

  "Roar!"

  A wolf howled, and Ye Yang felt a sharp pain on his back, only to find that he had been bitten by a blood wolf, which had torn through his clothes and sunk its teeth into the back of his neck.

  Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he suddenly flipped the sword over and sent it flying backwards!

  "Hmph!"

  The Po Yan sword pierced through the Blood Wolf's skull, bringing out a gush of warm and fresh blood.