Chapter 82: Danger and Pleasure Coexist!

  Only on the western horizon, a very thick black line suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

  That black line, constantly expanding, looked from afar. It seemed like a huge and dark mass covering the grassland, accompanied by a rumbling sound, rapidly approaching the crowd.

  "Huh? What's that thing?" Long Hao Tian rubbed his nose, widened his eyes and stared intently.

  A deafening rumble, growing louder and louder.

  As that dark cloud covering the grassland drew closer and closer, it finally unfolded clearly before everyone's eyes.

  The confusion in Long Hao Tian's eyes gradually turned into dullness, then transformed into astonishment. His eyes slowly widened, finally bulging out, and a terrified expression crawled all over his pupils.

  "My god!!"

  Long Haitian let out a loud cry, startled and fell back three or four steps!

  As far as the eye can see, those black things are actually one after another, their bodies covered with black fur, baring their teeth and brandishing their sharp fangs, which glinted with a cold light in the scorching sun - a pack of ferocious wolves!

  Those ferocious wolves, with hair like needles, evil spirits and cruel ghosts, their wolf bodies constantly twisting and turning, displaying a wild and arrogant appearance!

  Those ferocious wolves, one following another, were extremely fierce. At first glance, they were densely packed, a vast black mass, countless in number. Countless ferocious wolves converged into a surging wave of terror, rushing and overflowing, sweeping across the entire prairie with great momentum!

  "It's the Howling Moon Ice Wolf! It's the Howling Moon Ice Wolf Pack!!" Fang Luoyou exclaimed, his eyes filled with terror!

  "Run fast!" Mo Bei didn't say another word, seeing that things were going badly, he turned around and ran.

  "Hey, old man, big brother. Do we still want this beef... Ah..." Long Hao Tian barely finished half a sentence when Mo Bei swept past his face with a gust of wind, dragging him and Fang Luo You to run away!

  Three people, two in front and one behind, fled wildly across the prairie.

  They were so fast that they rolled up waves of strong winds, blowing the surrounding weeds to fall in all directions.

  Long Hao Tian held two cow legs in his hands, with four more on his shoulders, panting heavily as he followed Mo Bei and the others, running wildly.

  "Wait, wait for me!"

  "Run fast! If you're caught by the Ice Wolf of the Howling Moon, you'll be dead for sure!" Fang Luoyou yelled at the top of his lungs without looking back, his voice carried away by the wind to Long Haotian's ears.

  Facing such a large number of wolves, like a tidal wave, even Fang Luoyou, the first of the four great geniuses and an outer disciple of the Tai Xu Sect, didn't care about his image and ran wildly to escape.

  Long Haitian heard this and slightly twisted his neck, using the corner of his eye to glance back, instantly scaring him out of his wits.

  Those howling wolves, like a burst of floodwaters, closely followed, recklessly galloping across the grasslands.

  In the blink of an eye, the wolf pack had already darted out five or six zhang away, gradually closing in on their quarry.

  A terrifying pack of wolves, like a terrifying monster galloping across the prairie, opening its bloody huge mouth, leaving nothing behind wherever it passes, and is about to swallow Long Hao Tian and others!

  "This is terrible! If things go on like this, I'm afraid we'll really end up in the belly of the wolf today!"

  Mo Bei's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat suddenly broke out all over his forehead.

  His mind suddenly turned, and a ray of spiritual light flashed through his brain:

  According to the book, Yueyue Binglang's eyesight is ordinary, and he relies on his extremely keen sense of smell!

  They must have come all the way with the bloody smell of beef!

  "Good heavens!"

  At this point, Mo Bei shouted: "Quickly put the beef into a bag and don't expose it to the air!"

  "Oh, okay!" Long Hao Tian ran wildly with his feet, quickly shoving the two cow legs into a large canvas bag and covering them tightly. He then weighed the large chunk of beef on his shoulder and cried out in distress: "Boss, it won't fit!!"

  "Then we're done for!" Mo Bei's eyes were fixed on the pack of howling ice wolves that was rapidly closing in, and he took a deep breath before shouting.

  Long Haitian reluctantly touched the ox leg on his shoulder.

  The pack of ice wolves was getting closer and closer, already near enough to Long Hao Tian that they seemed eager to bite his butt.

  "Crack crack crack!"

  The wolf's jaws opened and closed in the moonlit night, its sharp fangs biting fiercely into the air, producing a crisp and piercing impact sound that sent shivers down one's spine.

  "Ah!" Long Hao Tian was startled and jumped high, no longer hesitating. He gritted his teeth, steeled himself, and with great force, he flung all the beef away, then turned around and ran wildly again!

  Sure!

  As expected!

  The pack of wolves, which had been moving in the direction of the howling moon, suddenly changed direction and followed the flying beef, chasing after the bloody smell brought by the strong wind, and abandoned Mo Bei and his two companions.

  Three people took advantage of the opportunity to flee, using all their strength to quickly pull away from the wolf pack. They ran wildly for half a time, until they could no longer see any trace of the wolves, before stopping.

  "My god, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

  Long Hao Tian's body tilted to one side, his head buried in the ground, lying on his back on the grass, panting heavily, greedily inhaling air, speaking with a stutter.

  His chest heaved violently, as if a raging fire was burning inside his thoracic cavity, and the entire person's strength seemed to have been drained away like water being pumped out.

  Fang Luo was also drenched in sweat, panting with exhaustion, his hands clutching his knees, stumbling several times before finally falling onto the ground with a thud.

  Mo Bei was a bit better than them, but at this moment his face was also pale and he was sweating profusely.

  "Girl, your..." Long Hao Tian panted, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and said with a lingering fear: "Scared me to death, I thought today would be the day I'd become wolf food."

  "This damn prairie is really fraught with danger!"

  Fang Luo nodded in agreement, his face still pale at this moment.

  Long Hao Tian looked at Mo Bei and said tentatively: "Boss, how about... we change places and go kill some demons?"

  Mo Bei threw his head back and laughed loudly, his laughter filled with mockery and ridicule. After a while, he said, "The path of cultivation is long and arduous. What's the big deal about these dangers?"

  Without a firm will, you are like a plate of loose sand. The big waves wash away the sand! How can you go further on the path of cultivating immortality?

  At this remark, Long Hao Tian's face turned red with embarrassment.

  "The greater the danger, the higher the return!"

  Fang Luo raised his head and looked at Mo Bei deeply, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared and turned into determination: "Hao Tian, what Mo Bei said is right!"

  "If you want to stand out from the crowd, you must endure what ordinary people can't tolerate! Do what ordinary people dare not do!" Fang Luoyou sprang up from the grass, picked up his long sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the blade danced through the air, creating ripples in its wake.

  "Let's go! Continue killing demons!" Mo Bei stood up, raised his sword and moved forward, treading on the grass.

  Neither of them backed down, and Long Hao Tian naturally didn't want to fall behind. He quickly scrambled to his feet, brushed off the weeds on his body, picked up the large canvas bag containing the cow horns, and chased after him in a few strides: "Boss, wait for me!"

  ……

  Time flies, two months later.

  On the prairie.

  "Whoa! What a sly big cat, and it's trying to run away!"

  Amongst the thick weeds, human-like beastly shadows flickered and shook, from time to time bursts of loud shouting voices came through.

  Long Hao Tian furrowed his brow, revealing a menacing glare, and let out a loud, strange cry as he charged forward with his sword. He was in hot pursuit of a Cloud Leopard that was two zhang away from him, its body a dark color with spots all over it.

  A hint of fear flashed in the eyes of the cloud-leaping leopard demon, its muscular body twisting and turning with extreme agility, sweeping past from ten feet away.

  The cheetah ran wildly, kicking up a whirlwind that shook the air, blowing away the weeds and scattering them in all directions.

  However, Long Hao Tian, who was closely following behind him, not only didn't get shaken off, but instead got closer and closer.

  Seeing the killing god about to catch up from behind, a fierce glint flashed in Chu Yun's eyes. He suddenly stopped his movement, twisted his waist and made a swift turn, turning his head back.

  Its body was still borrowing the inertia, constantly sliding forward, but its body had turned over, using all four limbs, facing Long Hao Tian and pouncing on him fiercely, wanting to kill him off guard!

  "Roar!"

  The cloud leopard leaped into the air, tearing through the clouds and emptiness, and suddenly soared over twenty zhang away, opening its large mouth to reveal its ferocious fangs.

  A gust of fierce and dry wind suddenly appeared out of nowhere!

  Those sharp fangs exposed in the air, dripping with thick yellow saliva, as if they couldn't wait to tear Long Hao Tian into pieces!

  "Haha! You're just in time!" Long Hao Tian didn't get angry, but instead smiled, his eyes showing no fear at all, and was excited to the point of jumping up.

  He brandished his long sword, and with a loud shout, the sword in his hand suddenly shot out like a venomous snake, darting left and right, its momentum sinister and unpredictable, impossible to grasp!

  Within tens of meters, one man and one demon flashed by in an instant!

  "Ding!"

  All that could be heard was a clear and crisp sound of golden armor clashing.

  The sword tip gleaming with cold light fiercely stabbed into the upper jaw of the cloud-leaping leopard!

  Long Hao Tian and the Cloud Leopard simultaneously exploded out of their bodies in mid-air, instantly separating by several dozen meters.

  "Damn it, this big cat is so powerful and overbearing!" Long Hao Tian fell to the ground, continuously retreating, almost falling down. In his urgent situation, he flicked his wrist, and the long sword instantly appeared in his palm, forming a circular arc, with the tip pointing backwards, fiercely stabbing into the green grass, barely stabilizing his body.

  But the clouded leopard didn't gain any advantage either, its entire fang was pierced and snapped with a loud crack. Then it heavily fell to the ground, rolling over in the grass five or six times.

  Blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, he struggled to get up, but unfortunately, his mind was a mess, obviously counterattacked by that overbearing power, dazed and staggering around like a cat for half a day.

  "Cut down to the Yellow Springs!"

  A sudden loud shout came from the grass thicket on the side of Chuan Yun Bao.

  Among the clumps of weeds, suddenly burst out paths of cold awns.

  That one sword, as if cutting through heaven and earth, splitting the universe, from the blue sky to the yellow spring, none can withstand its shocking heavenly sword.

  Astonishing the world!

  Two sword auras, one above and one below, tearing through the void! Enveloping and piercing the Cloud Leopard!