Saint Ancestor of All Demons

There were too many wolves, rushing towards them from all directions. Only the direction pointed by the spirit card had the fewest wolves. There seemed to be a force driving Xiang Chen and others to gather in the direction pointed by the spirit card.

"Ah, brothers, save me, Brother Chen, save me!"

The person behind screamed, and his thigh was struck by a cold blade spat out by a demon wolf, and his thigh was cut off directly.

These demon wolves can spit out cold blade attacks from their mouths, which are astonishingly powerful.

Fortunately, the cultivation level of the wolves is not high. Most of them are at the first level of the innate realm and the great heaven of the divine treasure realm. However, they are not afraid of death and their numbers are astonishing.

"Li Huan!"

Xiang Chen turned around to look, stepped forward, and shot at the person who was struck from the front.

A demonic wolf roared, opened its mouth and claws and pounced on Li Huan. Li Huan was so frightened that he froze.

"die!"

But at this moment, a black-red sword light struck and struck the demon wolf from the air. The demon wolf was chopped in half with one knife.

Boom... Xiang Chen fell down in one step, and the Dragon Palace Demon Sword swept across, shattering the cold blades coming from around him. The long blade struck the four demon wolves, killing them directly.

"Brother Chen!" Li Huan was overjoyed.

"Let's go!" Xiang Chen roared, grabbed Li Huan's waist with his big claws, and threw him to the team in front, and was caught and carried on his back.

And Xiang Chen waved the Dragon Fault, his claws were constantly tearing out, and he strode towards the team in front.

"ah!!"

However, someone in the team screamed, and one of them was hit in the neck by a cold blade, causing blood to flow rapidly.

Then the whistling cold blade struck twice more, and the man's head was chopped off directly.

"Zhang Chun!"

One of his companions died, and the body of the young man named Zhang Chun was immediately torn into pieces by a group of demon wolves, dripping with blood.

Others did not dare to stay and fled forward as hard as they could.

The further forward, the fewer the demonic wolves were. After a group of people fled for more than 20 kilometers, they finally lost sight of the wolves pursuing them.

The mood of the team was somewhat low. One person died, another was seriously injured, and many others suffered minor injuries.

There are still eighteen people in the team now.

In the vast snowy forest, a group of people were walking quickly through the forest.

Xiang Chen and Xia Houwu walked in front of the team. Xiang Chen looked at the spiritual tablet that guided the direction like a compass, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Brother Chen, something feels wrong."

Yang Bin frowned and said.

"I feel like there is a force forcing us to go in the direction pointed by the spirit tablet." Yang Bin said.

"I also discovered that the wolves that just arrived are driving us in this direction." Xiang Chen said.

"Then go to that place and take down the battle flags those old men mentioned."

Xia Houwu said.

"Now it's impossible for us to hide quietly in a corner. We can only keep moving forward."

Xiang Chen said.

"ah……"

At this time, a scream came from the front, whether it was a human voice or a woman's voice.

In the woods, twenty-six new students were surrounded by fifteen old students.

Most of this group of freshmen were girls of eighteen or nineteen years old, with eighteen women and only eight men.

However, these women are all extremely fit and well-toned. All of them are wearing martial arts skirts. The men are also burly, but most of them have serious injuries and their cultivation levels are not high.

A woman has dark, wheat-colored skin, is extremely tall, about 1.8 meters tall, has a pretty face, a high nose, three-dimensional facial features, and a Western style. Her long hair was tied into braids, she had an attractive figure, and she held a crescent-shaped scimitar in her hand. She had the highest level of cultivation and had the third level of innate realm.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to meet so many beauties. Senior Brother Mou, we can be blessed now."

An old student said with an evil smile.

The man known as Senior Brother Mou had an extremely high level of cultivation and was at the sixth level of innate realm. He was the leader of this hunting group.

This person was born with a hooked nose and his face looked a bit sinister.

"Looking at their attire, they should be from the Jurchen Kingdom in the Western Wilds. Haha, brothers, kill the men, and kill the women first for fun!"

Senior Brother Mou smiled evilly.

"good!"

Fifteen old students smiled ferociously, swarmed up and charged towards the twenty-six people.

"Go to hell you bastards!"

The girl at the third level of the innate realm, named Aduoya, waved her scimitar and took the initiative to charge towards the group of old students. She was extremely powerful.

"Kill!" Other girls and men also screamed and killed these old students.

However, after a collision, these people immediately suffered casualties.

"Ah!" A young man screamed, and was directly chopped into pieces by a knife attack. The old man's fifth-level innate realm cultivation level crushed his first-level cultivation level.

The second stabbing came, and the young man was stabbed directly through the chest and fell to the ground, feeling the severe pain coming from his body.

The fifteen old students completely crushed the twenty-six freshmen.

"Beast, no!" A girl had been seriously injured and was struggling desperately as she was pushed to the ground and her clothes were torn.

Aduoya waved her scimitar and fought with the opponent, Senior Brother Mou, who was at the sixth level of the innate realm.

"Beauty, your sword skills are good. Come on, go faster."

Senior Brother Mou swung a long sword, and Zhen Gang exploded, fully responding to the opponent's sharp sword skills.

Suddenly, his steps slipped, his body movements flashed, he swayed to avoid a knife coming, and a palm struck Aduoya's Dantian hard, causing the power of Zhen Gang's palm to explode.

puff……

Aduoya spat out a mouthful of blood, and the person was suddenly blown away and hit the tree, screaming in agony.

Senior Brother Mou came with a sneer, and with a move of his long sword, Aduoya's wrist and tendons were ruthlessly severed.

"Beauty, the moment of passion has arrived." Senior Brother Mou smiled evilly and began to tear Aduoya's clothes apart.

"Beast, no!" Aduoya screamed desperately.

"Princess!"

The other tribesmen's eyes turned red when they saw this.

Senior Brother Mou continued to tear apart each other's clothes and kissed him wildly.

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, a burst of arrow light struck, and Senior Brother Mou's instinctive reaction was astonishing. He grabbed a sword and struck back.

However, this arrow is faster.

The arrow energy exploded, and Senior Brother Mou was blown away by an arrow.

Then, the second arrow shot violently, and with a whoosh, it hit his chest. His chest exploded, dripping with blood, and opened a big hole.

Senior Brother Mou widened his eyes, feeling the despairing pain. He looked into the snow forest and saw a group of people rushing over.

The leading young man held a black dragon-hunting bow, followed by a burly young man, and a group of people behind him.

"These beasts!"

Xiang Chen's eyes were red, and this was one of the most intolerable things in his life. If Wang Ying hadn't been protected by his family, he would have been killed by Xiang Chen long ago.

With the dragon-hunting bow in hand, seven arrows shot out.

Seven of these old students who had just reacted screamed in agony and were killed by an arrow blast in the chest, which exploded and pierced through the chest.

"Kill these beasts for me!"

Xiang Chen roared angrily.