Chapter Thirty-One: The Wolf Ancestor's Command

  "When did such a master emerge from Sicheng City? How come I've never heard of him?"

  The several elders behind the Wolf Master were somewhat surprised, as potential enemies, they had always understood the powerful people in and around Sicheng who threatened them clearly, but never knew that such a master existed, and their hearts could not help but be shocked.

  The wolf's eyes shot out a thread of fierce anger, staring fiercely at Meng Xuan who was fighting on the battlefield, and said in a cold voice: "It was that abandoned disciple of the immortal gate who invited him. No wonder he, an ant, dared to come and offend my Black Wood Mountain. Indeed, there is some reliance! Humph, go and kill him for me, bring his head back!" While instructing, he secretly thought: "After this disaster passes, I will also go and destroy the Xiao family. If it weren't for their mistaken information, how would we have easily provoked such a troublesome opponent?"

  "Yes!"

  Three elders responded in unison, casting a cold glance at the battlefield. Suddenly, they let out a long howl and transformed abruptly, their hunched bodies swelling to enormous size, exuding an aura of terror as they charged towards the battlefield together. Their power was too overwhelming, and as they charged forward, they trampled countless corpses and limbs, like three tanks.

  "Is this aimed at me? Retreat quickly, Aoki!"

  Meng Xuan keenly sensed three killing intents locked onto him and raised his head to look in the direction of Hei Mu Shan.

  Rumble...

  Three straight lines directly cut through the battlefield, rushing straight towards him.

  It turned out to be three masters at the peak of their true energy realm, and he was absolutely unable to withstand them.

  But those three people's speed was too fast, he even if wanted to escape, it was a bit late.

  "Haha...... Where are you three thinking of going? First get past this general!"

  Suddenly, a silver light flashed past Meng Xuan's back, and it was General Liu, wearing a silver armor, leading the Dragon Riders to charge up from the mountain slope. He held a silver spear in his hand, and with a long whistle, the silver spear shot out like a dragon, straight towards the three Wolf Tribe elders.

  "Ahhh..."

  Seeing General Liu's fierce momentum, the three wolf tribe elders jumped up at the same time, their sharp claws grasping towards General Liu, while General Liu held his silver spear horizontally and used the force of the collision to push out, actually colliding head-on with the six sharp claws.

  "Hmm..."

  A deafening crash, a shockwave visible to the naked eye radiated from them, and all living things within ten zhangs were affected by this wave. Those who were shaken fell over, their five senses bleeding.

  "Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh..."

  Those three wolf tribe elders were also shocked and retreated backward, they suddenly flipped over, their hind legs supported on the ground, then jumped up again, launching a fierce attack on General Liu. However, General Liu, with one against three, was not afraid at all, his silver spear thrusting and striking horizontally, its power like a dragon, instantly dissolving the three elders' offensive, the dragon horse under him was also extremely intelligent, kicking and biting, helping him fight.

  "That group of two-legged sheep are really fighting for their lives, forget it, I'll take action myself!"

  The last three elders behind the wolf master said that they were the strongest three elders.

  "Go! This battle concerns the survival of our Black Wood Mountain, we must all take action!"

  The wolf lord let out a light sigh and his gaze fell upon a palace below, considering whether or not to take down an object that was being offered up on the palace.

  "Whoosh..."

  On the palace above, three elders suddenly rushed down onto the battlefield, like three black arrows.

  "Kuroki is going all out, which senior will go and stop him?"

  At this time, Meng Xuan had already brought Qingmu back to the slope and said to the people present.

  His cultivation of the seven-layered true energy was not weak, but it wasn't strong either. Compared to Cold Master's thirty elite disciples, he still fell short. On this battlefield, he was far from being able to roam freely and dominate. Therefore, when Hei Mu Shan started targeting him, he took Qing Mu and retreated from the battlefield. For him, just charging into the battlefield and getting a taste of the battle was enough; there was no need to fight to the death.

  "The two of us can handle these three!"

  One of the three masked men invited by Meng Xuan slowly stepped forward, looking at Leng Dashi and said in a low voice.

  Leng Daoshi was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing and said: "Alright, let's end this quickly, settle these three people, and then kill the Wolf Master!"

  As they spoke, the two of them suddenly rushed down the mountain slope together, charging towards the three black arrows.

  "Hmm..."

  The Cold Master's sword had left its scabbard, a silver light several dozen feet long instantly swept across the battlefield, flying wolf corpses and flesh everywhere. As he approached the three strongest elders, he even took care of some lackeys along the way to alleviate some pressure for his disciples. The masked old man, however, remained silent, advancing swiftly until he was close to the three elders, at which point he suddenly jumped up.

  "Whoosh..."

  A man in mid-air, he had already made his move, a flash of mournful and beautiful knife light illuminated the entire night sky.

  "Hmmph..."

  He made a single move with his knife, and unexpectedly forced two of the three elders to retreat. The knife light was like a shadow, following closely behind the two elders as they chased after them, with an unyielding determination not to return until he had defeated his opponents.

  However, he only stared at the three elders, but behind him, he also revealed a flaw. The third elder let out a loud roar and produced a large amount of black smoke in his palm, which eventually turned into a black long spear that fiercely stabbed down on his back.

  "Can't you see I've arrived? And yet you still have the nerve to attack others?"

  Leng Daishi's cold voice rang out, a silver light flashed towards Hei Mao Lao's neck.

  The black spear elder was greatly shocked, and hastily retreated to defend himself. With a loud "crack", the black spear clashed heavily with Cold Master's sword. The black spear in his hand actually showed signs of shattering, and he himself was also knocked back by this powerful blow.

  Leng Daoshi glanced at the masked old man, only to see that with a flash of his knife, he had already pressed down on the two elders, leaving them gasping for breath. In his heart, Leng couldn't help but feel somewhat dissatisfied, thinking that his own performance had been surpassed by him. However, being in the same camp, he didn't dare to directly go over and steal the other's opponent, so he could only vent all his anger on the elder holding the black spear, launching a series of sword attacks.

  Up to now, all ten elders of Hei Mu Shan have made their moves, but the situation on the battlefield has not only failed to improve, but has become even more unfavorable. This time, Si Xiang Cheng was well-prepared and exceeded Hei Mu Shan's expectations.

  Xiao Fenghe and Shuǐ Yuè Niángniáng join forces, combining ice and fire to launch a powerful attack. How mighty is their power?

  The four elders of Hei Mu Shan who were skilled in the dark arts lost one yesterday, leaving only three. Their signature Four Spirit Formation can no longer be performed, and the black clouds conjured by the three remaining elders are now unable to withstand the combined forces of Xiao Feng and Shui Yue Niang Niang.

  This fight on the empty battlefield was already lost for Kuroki.

  Hei Mu Shan's four, six and seven elders wanted to ambush Meng Xuan, but were blocked by General Liu. The battle was intense at this time, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for the time being.

  But when the three most powerful Elders, the First Elder, Second Elder and Third Elder made their move, they were blocked by the masked old man who intercepted two of them, while Cold Master intercepted one. Although these three Elders had a much higher cultivation level than the other Elders, Cold Master and the masked old man also had extremely high cultivation levels. At this moment, the two of them already had the upper hand in the fight against the three Elders, with their sword and knife flashing coldly, casting a bleak shadow that seemed to occupy the dominant position.

  More than 200 wolf demons in the core of Hei Mu Shan were heavily killed or wounded under the joint pressure of the elite soldiers of Si Xiang City, the disciples of Jian Lou and the fox women of Qing Qiu Ling. They seemed to be on the verge of defeat. If the Wolf Master had not been watching the battlefield at this time, they would have fled by now.

  "Hahaha... So many experts have come, are you planning to destroy my Black Wood Mountain?"

  The wolf king suddenly burst into a mournful and wild laughter, his voice crazy, directly piercing through the clouds.

  As if suppressed by his laughter, the shouting on the entire battlefield weakened a lot.

  "I, Yaolang Xiao Yue, make this vow today: all those who have wronged me in Hei Mu Shan will be annihilated along with their entire families!"

  The wolf's sudden cold howl made everyone's heart rise with a bad premonition.

  "Please invite Wolf Ancestor's order..."

  The wolf king suddenly knelt down on the ground, praying in a low voice. As his voice grew louder, an eerie feeling enveloped the entire battlefield. Gradually, a faint and subtle demonic language began to echo, spreading across the land. The wolf demon was suddenly shocked, as if its energy had been fully restored to its peak state. Its wounds were healed, and its eyes gleamed with red light as it began to frantically counterattack, like a mad demon.

  On Meng Xuan's side, however, people suddenly felt dizzy and their limbs went soft, with a sense of fear rising in their hearts.

  "Hmm..."

  Suddenly in a palace, a black token burst forth from the roof, under the bright moonlight, emitting a vast black glow.

  As the magic words sounded, the black light transformed into a huge wolf head shape, silently opening its bloody mouth as if to swallow the entire battlefield.

  "It is the Wolf Ancestor's Command, left behind by the ancestor of the Black Wood Mountain wolf demons a thousand years ago. Although it has been dead for many years, over the past thousand years, the wolf demon clan has worshipped this command day and night, and irrigated it with fresh blood every day, causing it to produce a hint of evil spirit. Once invoked, it will recite the demonic incantation, which can inspire the wolf demon clan's combat spirit while also affecting our side's morale, reducing their combat effectiveness!"

  Shuiziyue cried out in a shrill voice, she was undoubtedly one of the most knowledgeable about Hei Mù Shān, and knew the power of Langya Wolf Ancestor.