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Hong Ling looked around in surprise. Within the range of his senses, he did not sense any Demonic Beast's aura, nor did he sense any humans' aura. This came as a huge surprise to him. He originally thought that he would run into a powerful creature upon teleporting over. Who would have thought that Jixia Academy was actually prepared enough to pick a safe place. He casually summoned his Sorrow Spirit and climbed up the treetops to take a look at the map. He was now certain that he was at the bottom of the map. He got his bearings, and with a tap of his feet, he quickly dashed forward.

Shiwan Mountain was the most dangerous part of his journey on this trip to the Heaven Assembly and he did not want to waste any time here. Previously, he and Lian Chengyue would train within this mountain range, but this time, they would pass through the entire mountain range and enter the middle section of the map. At that time, he was only at the middle stage of the Essence Refinement into Qi, and could only linger around the area between the outer and middle levels of the Essence Refinement into Qi. But now, even if he stepped into the early stages of Qi Refinement into Spirit, he would not even be considered worthy in Shiwan Mountain.

He put aside other thoughts and focused on his journey. However, just as he was about to leave that previously safe area, he felt some extremely powerful auras. Although it was just a first stage Demonic Beast, these Demonic Beast gave off a very dangerous feeling. It was because there were simply too many of them. Hong Ling casually found a map, looked ahead, and frowned. This group of Demonic Beast were blocking his only path. If he was unable to pass them, then he could only enter the blind zone that was not recorded in the map.

In the Shiwan Mountain, falling into a blind spot was the scariest thing to do. Once one stumbled into a strong Demonic Beast territory, they would probably die. Hong Ling held the Sorrow Spirit floating around him in his hands and lightly landed on the ground. His consciousness spread out, scanning the group of Demonic Beast in front, sensing their form.

"Wolf?" Hong Ling was startled, but when he truly saw this group of wolves that were crawling on the ground, he could not help but want to escape. This pack of wolves was simply too big. No matter how powerful a wolf was, it was not terrifying at all. However, if it was a pack of wolves, or even a group of extremely powerful wolves, then it would be somewhat shocking. These giant wolves were nearly 10 feet tall and 20 feet long. They were scattered all over the valley that Hong Ling had to pass through. They were lying in the shade of a tree, continuously sticking out their tongues. The stench of corrosive flesh came from the pack of wolves. It seemed that the pack of wolves had just finished their hunt and were in the process of eating.

Hong Ling stood on top of a hidden mountain cliff, pushed away the leaves in front of him, and stared at the pack of wolves as he thought about countermeasures. There were at least a hundred wolves in this pack. With his strength, it was still possible to kill them one by one. However, what he was most afraid of was that if this pack of wolves were to charge at him at the same time, no matter how strong he was, he would end up in a dangerous situation. Hong Ling could still sense that there were a few extremely tyrannical auras in the center of the pack of wolves. The strongest among them had already reached the late-Second Order. This was what Hong Ling was most afraid of. Once he fell into a bitter battle, these powerful wolves would definitely not sit idly by. Moreover, wolves were extremely cunning animals. Powerful wolves would usually only act at the most crucial moment. The strongest of this pack of wolves was only at the late second level, yet they were able to grow to such a scale within the Shiwan Mountain. They were definitely a tough nut to crack.

Hong Ling retracted his own aura to its limit, and with a casual wave of his hand, the Sorrow Spirit behind him, floated in the air, and silently split into nine, before piercing into the ground. The young man jumped down from the mountain cliff and pressed his hand on the ground. Authentic Qi started to flow into the ground. He seemed to feel that it wasn't safe, so he summoned the Eternity Sacred Flame and pressed it into the ground. Under his control, strands of lightning surged into the ground. Gradually, the outline of a large dark golden formation appeared on the ground. The teenager nodded in satisfaction. He clapped his hands in fear and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

Very quickly, the Authentic Qi that he had consumed all over his body returned to its peak. The youth stood up and dashed forward. Bang! His figure dropped down from the sky as he ruthlessly slammed his palm on the body of a gigantic wolf, shattering its skull. The huge wolf let out a blood-curdling screech as it was instantly killed. With a flash, he appeared behind a giant wolf and smashed its neck with his palm. His figure continued to wander among the pack of wolves, killing some of the weaker giant wolves in his senses. In an instant, all the wolves that were lying in the canyon were awakened and looked at him with bared teeth.

Hong Ling grinned, and in a flash, he rushed out of the valley towards an empty area. The wolves immediately started to revolt, as waves after waves of tyrannical aura soared into the sky. A baleful aura filled the entire valley.

AHH!" "A deafening wolf howl resounded through the entire world, causing Hong Ling's eardrums to hurt slightly.

In his line of sight, a pack of wolves was quickly gathering and chasing after him. It was obvious that they were extremely angry. The running posture of nearly a hundred huge wolves was truly astonishing. A light blue vapor condensed on top of Hong Ling's palms. It was precisely the Flowing Water Palm Technique that he obtained from the Heavenly Desolate Martial Meet. His feet stepped on the Fish Dragon Steps and a pair of fleshy palms continuously struck out. A level one giant wolf simply could not withstand a single exchange of blows. It could be killed with a touch of its palm. However, there were simply too many wolves. With his strength, he could easily kill a level one giant wolf. However, against those level two elites, he was helpless.

In this pack of wolves, there were more than twenty second level elites. Although they were all early second level elites, they were all very strong. Even he had to be careful in dealing with them. However, he would not kill these Level Two Elite Giant Wolves, as that would consume a lot of Authentic Qi. What he needed to do now was to kill these giant wolves and reduce their harassment. It was fortunate that he had trained in the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, and his physique was incomparably strong, allowing him to continuously release palm strikes. Otherwise, under the attacks of so many wolves, their strength would have been depleted and they would have died.

Gigantic wolves of the first step continuously died under his palms, and Hong Ling's heart sank to the bottom of the valley at the same time. Until now, that extremely powerful late Second Order Wolf King had no intention of attacking. Even the four giant wolves guarding it had no intention of attacking. This made Hong Ling shudder. Just the presence of over twenty early Second Order giant wolves, as well as nearly a hundred of them, made him feel even more pressured. However, the truly powerful Wolf King and its guards had yet to make their move.

Bang! With a palm strike to kill the last giant wolf, Hong Ling's figure flashed and rushed to the center of the empty space. Twenty early Second Order giant wolves also chased after him. The Wolf King and the four giant wolves followed suit and chased after them. Their eyes were blood-red, and their viscous saliva continuously dripped from their teeth, emitting an extremely fishy stench. However, they still did not make a move.

Hong Ling used his fingers as a sword, as streams of Sword Qi gathered at his fingertips, causing the Sword Qi to hum.

AHH!" An early Second Order giant wolf howled and leaped towards him. Hong Ling's eyes narrowed and he pointed his fingers outwards. "Puchi!" The sharp sword Qi pierced through the fur on the back of the wolf's head, bringing with it a fishy stench of wolf blood. The giant wolf fell from the sky and struggled until it gradually stopped moving. Hong Ling easily killed the giant wolf and turned around to look at the remaining giant wolves. He raised his eyebrows. "If these huge wolves all came at once, it would bring him a lot of trouble, but if they came at him one by one, it would be the same as suicide!

Roar! The remaining huge wolves howled and jumped up one after another. Hong Ling laughed sinisterly, seeing the wolf pack leaping up together, his figure flashed, he arrived at the edge of the open ground and pressed his hand on the ground. His pupils contracted as a dark golden Primordial Spirit quickly condensed in the Divine Hall. Under his orders, the Primordial Spirit stepped into the ground and fused with the giant sword in the center of the ground.

A deafening sword hum came from the ground. Streams of sword energy shot up into the sky, forming a huge cage that trapped more than twenty early Second Order huge wolves. These huge wolves were currently separated by the sword qi, so they couldn't come into contact with each other.

AHH!" A green light flashed from the mouth of one of the wolves and hit the cage. However, this streak of green light was instantly burnt away by the sudden appearance of the dark-gold flame. A giant wolf used all its strength to dig the ground and ferociously charged forward, smashing into the barrier formed by the sword qi. Chi, countless dark golden lightning appeared and struck its body. It wailed and fell to the ground. "With a boom, a dark golden flame surged forth and wrapped around it, burning it into nothingness in an instant.

The Wolf King and the other four giant wolves in the distance finally made their move. They roared and rushed towards the sword formation, a green light flickering in their mouths. They wanted to use their innate skill to break the sword formation. But then, the corner of Hong Ling's mouth only rose slightly, and his hand that was pressed on the ground shook. Buzz. On the ground, the outline of a huge dark golden sword formation appeared. It slowly rotated, causing the ten meters long Sorrow Spirit s to release powerful sword beams.

Chi chi chi. The giant wolf within the sword formation was paralyzed by the dark-gold colored lightning that appeared out of thin air. It was instantly sliced to pieces by the sword beams, and the flames that appeared out of thin air burnt its flesh. In less than an hour, only the Wolf King and its four bodyguards were left. However, Hong Ling knew that the true danger had only just begun. He was currently in the early stages of Qi Refinement into Spirit, and if the level of Demonic Beast was converted into the level of Demonic Beast, he would only be in the early stages of the second stage. However, these huge wolves were all mid-Second Order existences. The Wolf King among them had already stepped into late-Second Order and was very strong. Even he didn't dare to face Ying Feng head on.

Hong Ling kept his nine long swords, staring straight at the remaining huge wolves, all the hairs on his body standing. The feeling these huge wolves gave him was simply too dangerous. Roar! The four giant wolf guards spread out in all directions and surrounded him. Their auras were incomparably tyrannical. Just these four mid-stage Second Order beasts gave Hong Ling a sense of danger that far surpassed the twenty over early Second Order giant wolves.

Roar! A huge wolf flew directly towards him. The Sorrow Spirit in Hong Ling's hands turned, it was filled with dense Qi. He swung his sword and collided with the huge wolf's sharp claws. With a Dang sound, a spark flashed, and Hong Ling's body was thrown backwards from the shock. The giant wolf behind him seized the opportunity to leap up and bite down on his neck. In the air, Hong Ling twisted his waist and pressed a palm on the wolf's head, fiercely pressing the head down. He turned the Sorrow Spirit in his hands and pierced towards the back of the huge wolf's neck.

Chi! Blood spurted out as the wolf's throat was pierced through. It fell to the ground, falling backwards step by step before it finally collapsed. In a split-second, Hong Ling killed a gigantic wolf that was at the middle of the second stage. The pressure on its body immediately decreased by a few points. Just as he landed on the ground, a giant wolf had already pounced on him. Before he could regain his senses, its claws had already grabbed onto him, and it opened its mouth to bite his neck. With its huge mouth, if it bit hard, it would tear off half of Hong Ling's shoulder and head.

As if he had already expected it, Hong Ling condensed the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame in his left hand and fiercely sent it into the giant wolf's throat. The huge wolf subconsciously bit down. Crack! Two of its teeth snapped in an instant. Hong Ling slowly pulled out his arm, and looked at the few dark golden Dragon Scale s that were on the verge of shattering, and frowned. In that instant, he dragonized his arm, but a few pieces of the Dragon Scale s were still bitten by the huge wolves. If this mid-Second Order huge wolf had such strong biting power, then how strong would the late-Second Order Wolf King be?

Under the furious gaze of the Wolf King, the giant wolf was slowly burnt to ashes. Hong Ling stood up, looked at the other two huge wolves that were bent down to charge, and blew a whistle. The two giant wolves instantly roared, and leaped towards Hong Ling with large strides, charging to bite him at the same time. The Sorrow Spirit in Hong Ling's hand buzzed and transformed into two. With one in each hand, his figure flashed as he performed a rare two-handed sword dance. Streams of sword qi crisscrossed in the air and rushed towards the two huge wolves.

Clang clang clang, clang clang, clang. Streaks of bloody light were produced by the sword qi. Hong Ling's figure flashed, retracting his sword and standing still. Behind him, the two huge wolves were still flying forward, but their bodies instantly exploded into countless fragments.

"You're the only one left!" Hong Ling turned his head around, and looked at the Wolf King who was staring at him with incomparable fury, "Come, I want to see how the legendary Wolf King compared to the other huge wolves is different!"