Eternal Demon Sovereign

The river was still roaring as usual, and a terrifying chill was being released from the river. Traceless Aftermaths, who was hiding behind a giant boulder, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of danger.

On the boundless prairie in front of him, a strong wind inexplicably blew. A proud and frail figure was running towards the edge of the river like a bolt of lightning.

"Damn, what a strong pressure, I can't take it anymore!" Sensing that the pressure was getting stronger and stronger, Wu Hen immediately used the Liu Xu Misty Movement Art. An afterimage streaked across the empty ground. Traceless Aftermaths had already appeared a hundred meters away from the boulder.

With a loud boom, a wave rose and struck the river, causing a clear stream to flow through it. The huge rock that Formless had previously avoided was crushed into dust in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, old demon, what's going on?" Wu Hen swallowed his saliva as he looked at the cold stream water gradually dissipating behind him. Beside him, Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao's shadow moved like a shadow and appeared next to Wu Hen.

"Hehe, that river is not simple! Inside that place, I'm afraid there are profound beasts protecting it! " Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao narrowed his sharp eyes as he slowly reminded Wu Hen.

"What?" Xuan Beast? This is a terrifying existence that is a level higher than even berserk beasts! " Wu Hen's heart was in turmoil, and his clothes were instantly soaked in cold sweat.

A mere fierce beast was an extremely terrifying existence to the current Wu Hen. Let alone profound beasts that were stronger than it. A mystical beast was comparable to a human cultivator at the Dan Soul Realm! As the saying goes, a Core Formation martial spirit would establish a sect. Any cultivator who was at the Dan Soul Stage was qualified to start their own sect! But of course, this qualification was limited to the smaller sects within the various empires. Compared to those mysterious sects, those alchemists in the soul realm naturally couldn't do much.

"Hehe, I assume that the river is a restriction used to trap beasts. The area we are currently in is protected by a formation. Beasts of profound beasts and above should be unable to pass through the lightning lake! However, it was not that safe here. Wu Hen, brat, it is better for us to leave this place as soon as possible. " Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao retracted the smile on his face as he solemnly analyzed to Wu Hen.

"Cough cough, old demon, this fart is reasonable!" With a light cough, Wu Hen quickly circulated the profound energy in his body. Liu Xu used all her strength in the Misty Art, and Wu Hen turned into a shadow, escaping out of the river bank in an instant.

"Aooo!" Just as Wu Hen stabilized his body, he heard a roar coming from not too far away. Soon after, a strong gust of wind blew over. A dull ache came from Wu Hen's chest.

"Damn, where did this evil creature come from?!" Don't be so arrogant, I, the Great Sage, will not take your ability! " Wu Hen roared in anger, and quickly turned his body to dodge backwards. All he saw was a gray blur, slashing past his previous body. A strong gust of wind ripped Wu Hen's clothes into vertical strips.

"Haha, Wu Hen brat, didn't you want to take his sacred art? Why didn't you go forth to chase after him, and instead escaped towards the back? " The Demon Lord Huo Xiao moved like a shadow, his red figure taunting beside Wu Hen's ear.

"Heh heh, this young master's name is called 'Ascending the West'. Old demon, just learn a little! " From afar, Wu Hen quietly released his spiritual sense to lock onto the grey figure. Waves of pain came from his chest as a white scar silently appeared on his yellow skin.

"Hu!" A burst of mystical Qi rose as the primordial chaos quickly flew inside Wu Hen's body. The white mark on Wu Hen's chest disappeared after a short while.

"Aooo!" With another proud howl, a layer of white light gradually appeared on the body of the grey figure in front of him. A gust of wind surged up, and the grey figure wrapped around the wind and once again charged forward.

In just a single breath, the gray figure flew in front of Wu Hen. Wu Hen only felt a strong wind blowing around him as his body was tightly bound by it.

"Humph! Evil creature, eat my punch!" Wu Hen's sharp eyes suddenly shot out two rays of cold light. A violent burst of mystical Qi soared into the sky, causing the wind that was binding his entire body to collapse. After which, Wu Hen stepped forth and threw out a punch. A golden ray of light wrapped around Wu Hen's fist and collided heavily with the incoming gray figure.

"Bam."

"Awoo!"

A muffled sound resounded through the silent prairie. The aura of the endless berserk profound energy caused the lush green grass around to be uprooted domineeringly. Soon after, a blood-curdling scream was heard. In front of Traceless Aftermath, a gray figure flew tens of meters away horizontally.

Hehe, what a strong power. "I'm afraid that this fellow's power has already reached the level of a savage beast!" "Wu Hen's eyes narrowed, and in a flash, he appeared a hundred meters ahead.

Boom!" Another punch from Wu Hen. A terrifying force of hundreds of thousands of elephants heavily smashed on the grey figure that was flying towards them.

"Puchi!" A muffled sound resounded faintly. A deep crater several meters deep appeared in front of Wu Hen, with billowing smoke and dust floating in the air.

The rolling dust gradually dispersed, and a gray figure only remained within the deep pit. The four claws touched the ground and the grey figure within the crater was now like a dried up skin, firmly stuck to the surface of the soil within the crater.

Ahem, so it's the Wild Wolf!" It was said that this object contained a wind-attribute beast core, which could speed up one's movement for a short period of time. In battle, he was adept at hiding his attacks and killing with a single blow. Therefore, even though it is a savage beast, a normal Soul Building Stage Late Phase martial practitioner would usually not be able to kill it with a single blow! " Demon Lord Huo Xiao shook his big and tall body, appearing in front of the corpse of the Savage Wolf, and then floating to Wu Hen's side as he chattered excitedly.

Ha ha, ha." I don't care if he's a barbarian wolf or a barbarian dog. It was only a vile beast, yet it dared to plot against me. If I don't teach him a lesson, who the hell is this mountain's tiger! " Wu Hen was obviously in a good mood. The Xuan Qi around him rippled slightly. Wu Hen's body suddenly moved, and an afterimage appeared in the deep pit.

"Hehe, so this is a beast core!" Wu Hen once again appeared at the edge of the deep pit, a gray stone the size of a bean shining in his hand.

The moment the gray stone appeared, a wave of coldness surged out. A gust of wind wrapped around the grey stone, actually causing it to fidget uneasily in the hands of Wu Hen.

"Eh, this thing really has a wind attribute aura of its own!" Wu Hen's face was filled with surprise. He stared at the grey stone in his hand that was emitting a cold wind, playing with it for a while.

"Swish!" With a thought, the gray stone in Wu Hen's hand disappeared. Wu Hen then patted the storage bag on his waist, his face full of smiles.

Heh heh, kid, don't be happy too early!" I'm afraid you've gotten yourself into a lot of trouble this time. The Wild Wolf of the Grassland has always been a social type of beast! And his temperament was brutal and vindictive. The one you just killed is probably just a little soldier leading the charge! I believe that before long, you will be crazily pursued and retaliated against! " Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao had an evil smile on his face as he shook his head and said to Wu Hen in a clear voice.

"Damn. Old demon, why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Do you hate me for not dying?" Hearing this, Wu Hen's expression changed. The mystical Qi around his body began to circulate as he used his consciousness to observe his surroundings vigilantly.

"Haha, you didn't ask, how would I know that you didn't!" Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao laughed out loud, and once again mysteriously said into Wu Hen's ear, "Brat, don't say that I didn't remind you. In every group of Savage Wolves, there would be a female Wolf King. Furthermore, the power of this female wolf must be at the late-stage Berserker Beast level. With the added power of the wind-type beast core, its full power attack is enough to rival a Soul Fusion Stage expert! "

"Fuck you, old demon! Damn you! Why didn't you say so earlier?!" Wu Hen's face was filled with grief and indignation, completely ignoring Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao. The aura of the profound energy around his body rose, and he put all of his strength into the Liu Xu Misty Movement Art. A graceful green afterimage streaked across the lush green prairie. Without a trace, he rushed towards the boundless prairie without looking back.

After running for a full two hours, they would be able to run more than a thousand miles. As Wu Hen looked around at the floating grass, he felt much more at ease.

Ow ow ow ow! "Ao! Ao! Ao!

The moment Wu Hen's body stopped, pairs of emerald green lights flashed from the lush green grass around him, followed by waves of horrifying howls.

Swish swish swish swish swish …

One gray figure after another emerged from all directions. A hundred-meter-long encirclement tightly wrapped Wu Hen within.

The auras of the savage beasts on the bodies of the savage wolves of the prairie violently surged. Waves of strong wind blew past, uprooting the surrounding grass and razing it to the ground.

"F * ck, more than thirty barbarian wolves from the prairie, isn't that the same as thirty Soul Building Realm warriors?!" Wu Hen was startled as he looked at the surrounding wolves with a guilty look. It was a good thing that among these savage wolves, most of them stopped at the initial to intermediate stage of the savage beast. With such an ugly expression on their faces, it was as though they were looking forward to something.

Heh heh, Wuhen brat. That Savage Wolf King must be hiding in the vicinity, waiting to give you a fatal blow! " Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao's words were like a hammer that struck Wu Hen's heart. An attack equivalent to the full power of a Soul Formation martial practitioner was a tremendous deterrence to a mid stage Soul Building Stage disciple like Wu Hen.

Although Wu Hen cultivated the Myriad Heavens Art, he had a strong body and was confident in being able to fight with an early stage Soul Formation expert. However, confidence was confidence after all, and there was no consideration in actual combat. Not to mention, this beast had an advantage over humans in terms of attack power. Wu Hen was not stupid enough to go up against the Savage Wolf King's fatal strike.

"Old demon, I ran so fast. How did they find me?" Wu Hen vigilantly observed the surrounding Savage Wolves and asked the Demon Lord Huo Xiao in confusion.

"Cough cough, the Barbarian Wolf King can sense the life and death of any member of the tribe. Even after they die, the wind attribute released by their beast cores will be sensed by the Barbarian Wolf King!" Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao gently coughed twice as he spoke in a gentle voice.

"So that's how it is, it's actually so magical!" Even if we die, this Savage Wolf King will still be able to sense the aura of its companion! " Wu Hen sighed with emotion as he looked at the barbarian wolves of the prairie that were gradually approaching him.

"Haha, mmm, it's magical, magical!" The Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao's voice was rough and resonant as he laughed wickedly at Wu Hen.

"Damn, magical, magical your sister." Old Demon, you knew that the Barbarian Wolf King could sense the location of the dead Barbarian Wolf, but why are you only telling me now? "

"If I knew this would turn out like this, I wouldn't have taken the shitty beast core!" Wu Hen stared at the surrounding thirty or so barbarian wolves that were eyeing him like tigers eyeing their prey. In his heart, he howled loudly and madly at Huo Xiao, the Demon Lord!

"Haha, it's not like you asked! How would I know? You brat, you don't know about this! " The Demon Sovereign Huo Xiao's clear voice rang out once again, echoing faintly in Wu Hen's mind.

"Old demon, fuck you!" On the vast prairie, a strong gust of wind blew past. Looking at the over thirty barbarian wolves that were gradually approaching from all directions, Wu Hen seemed to have gone crazy as he let out a long howl towards the sky …