The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

As the carriage sped through the sky, Chu Zhongqiu was still thinking about the gift in his heart. This was not because she was greedy, but because he knew that all the money he had brought along had all been bought by Feng Ting's spirit artifact.

After exiting the city, Chu Zhongqiu finally could not hold back and asked: "Feng Ting, we've arrived at the Heavenly Book City and spent a lot of money. What plans do you have?"

Feng Ting glanced at Chu Zhongqiu, and casually said: "I'll take the money Grandfather gave me."

"You really took it?" Chu Zhongqiu was a little surprised.

"Of course."

"But I see you …"

"I said yes, so I did."

Chu Zhongqiu glared at Feng Ting and no longer spoke.

Hua Fenfei and Xin Han looked at Feng Ting, and they felt that what Feng Ting said was not trustworthy.

The large carriage sped towards the southeast.

After that, they travelled day and night once again.

Every night, at night, he would only rest for two hours, and it was during this one hour that Feng Ting cultivated by himself.

Five days later, in the dead of night, Ding Chundong and Li Yuan stopped their car beside a stream as usual.

After walking one kilometer, he arrived at a clearing in the forest. Just as he was about to take out the mutated white elephant from the dimensional ring and draw some blood to temper his body, a tyrannical aura gradually became clearer.

Demonic Beast!

This was the aura of a Demonic Beast, a very aggressive type of Demonic Beast.

Without a second thought, he turned around and walked back.

At this moment, a huge shadow rushed over from the forest.

His speed was fast, his power was ferocious, the berserk Qi made Feng Ting's heart jump.

"Roar!"

The black shadow arrived. It was a Black-Spot Giant Wolf.

Feng Ting's illusory wing shook as it flew up and retreated.

The Black-Spot Giant Wolf missed its pounce, and bounced back the moment its four limbs touched the ground.

Although it couldn't fly, it was still more than a few dozen meters high.

If it was Feng Ting himself, he could of course fly higher and escape the attacks of the Black-Spot Giant Wolf. But there were two big cyan horse and the Xin Ceng Nu that were not able to fly a kilometer away. The Xin Ceng Nu was easy to deal with, she could fly away with them. However, the two big cyan horse s and the carriage were impossible to take away.

Within a hundred meters, the Black-Spot Giant Wolf would be there in two or three steps.

While Feng Ting was in the air, he had no choice but to punch the gigantic wolf head that was rushing towards him.

He did not use his full strength, only the strength of three levels.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Three layers of power continuously struck the wolf's head, but it seemed as if it had hit steel, not even causing the wolf to fall.

Such powerful defensive power!

Amongst the Level Two Demonic Beast, the Black-Spot Giant Wolf might not be the strongest, but it had the best defensive power. The black spots that covered the body were solid armor, and normal spirit artifact had no way of penetrating this layer of black spots.

"Roar!"

Black-Spot Giant Wolf could not fly after all, so when they reach a certain height, they naturally had to descend.

It had already seen the big cyan horse a mile away, and as soon as it landed, it rushed towards the carriage.

This is bad!

When the most worrisome thing happened, Feng Ting did not dare to be negligent and chased after the illusory wing.

Although the Black-Spot Giant Wolf could not fly, its speed while flying on land was not any slower than the dissolving blade.

Although Feng Ting was even faster, the distance between them was too close.

Fortunately, Hua Fenfei's reaction was fast enough, with both of her palms moving erratically, a wave of Spiritual Strength s struck over.

BOOM!

The Spiritual Strength struck the Black-Spot Giant Wolf's head, but to no avail.

Behind the black shadow were Xin Han and Chu Zhongqiu.

It was also at this moment that Feng Ting arrived. He already had the foggy venomous insect blade he had just refined in his hand, and he dropped down from the sky to stab into the Black-Spot Giant Wolf's neck.

"Aooo."

The Black-Spot Giant Wolf howled, its huge body was stiff, but it still took the chance to pounce towards Xin Han and Chu Zhongqiu.

And at that moment, Feng Ting suddenly grabbed onto the ear covered with the black spots made of steel.

Swoosh.

The Black-Spot Giant Wolf's body was flung away by Feng Ting just like that, its mountainous body flew past Xin Han and's heads, and smashed into the ground 50 metres away.

BOOM!

After the huge body fell to the ground, it rolled a few times, let out a few painful groans, and then stopped moving.

"Go get the horse." Feng Ting ordered loudly.

"Yes." Ding Chundong complied and flew off.

Fortunately, they were at the foot of the mountain and the startled big cyan horse wasn't running too fast. Ding Chundong took a shortcut and caught the carriage.

On the other side, Feng Ting, Hua Fenfei and Chu Zhongqiu comforted the pale Xin Han.

She had never cultivated and had never seen such a terrifying Demonic Beast and was extremely frightened.

Li Yuan then went to check on the motionless Black-Spot Giant Wolf.

Suddenly, two figures flew over and landed beside the Black-Spot Giant Wolf.

The two seemed to have come in pursuit of Black-Spot Giant Wolf.

Feng Ting raised his head and looked at the two people who appeared in the dead of the night.

A middle-aged man and a young man.

The young man was dressed in an embroidered jade belt and had an arrogant expression. dissolving blade, one could tell with one look that he came from a rich expert's house.

The middle-aged man should be the teenager's follower. He was skinny and looked average, but his realm was high and he was actually dissolving blade.

"Dead!" The youth kicked the giant wolf in disappointment.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and carefully examined the Black-Spot Giant Wolf's wound on his neck, his face revealing a look of shock.

He turned around to the youth and said, "Young master, this wolf was killed by a sword."

"Stab him to death!" "Who's so strong?" The young man looked at Feng Ting and the rest who were thirty meters away, and said: "The strongest is only Dissolving Blade Primary Grade, how can we kill the Black-Spot Giant Wolf?"

The middle-aged man explained, "The spirit artifact that stabbed the giant wolf is powerful."

"The spirit artifact is strong! How powerful could he be? Is it a Middle grade spirit weapon, or a Superior Grade spirit artifact? " The youth said disapprovingly.

"It's very possible that it's a top-grade spirit artifact." The middle-aged man replied.

When the youth heard that it was a top-grade spirit artifact, he was stunned. Looking at Feng Ting and the others, he domineeringly extended his hand.

Feng Ting had long kept the foggy venomous insect blade in his dimensional ring. If it wasn't for the crisis today, he wouldn't have used the foggy venomous insect blade.

The middle-aged man also looked at Feng Ting and said: "This young brother, please show your spirit artifact to my Young Master."

"There's no spirit artifact." Feng Ting spread out his hands, showing it to the other party.

"Without the spirit artifact, how would you kill it?" The middle-aged man asked.

"It was my senior sister's sword that killed the Black-Spot Giant Wolf." Feng Ting pointed to Hua Fenfei's sword.

"This sword is not even an Inferior Grade spirit artifact, how can it kill this Black-Spot Giant Wolf?" Although the middle-aged man's tone was calm, there was already a hint of coldness in his tone.

Feng Ting said helplessly: "If you don't believe me, I can't do anything either."

"Yu Zhanyan, search." The silk-clothes teenager was enraged.

The middle-aged man responded as his body shook and he pounced towards Feng Ting.

dissolving blade, fast, overbearing.

Although the middle-aged man thought that Feng Ting was just a Fighting King, the fact that the Black-Spot Giant Wolf died here showed that these people were not simple. He thought to first probe the background of these people, then make a decision.

Feng Ting raised his brows, and an ordinary straight fist was thrown out.

In order to repel the strong enemy, he started with the seventh stage of the One Word Collapsing Fist. If he could do it in one move and seal off this middle-aged man's meridians, it would be much easier for the other youth.

"Bang bang …"

Seven waves of power surged towards the middle-aged man like overturning seas and rivers, blasting away the middle-aged man's Spiritual Strength attack and pouncing straight towards his chest.

Outside the Spiritual Strength's skin, it was as if a protective layer was formed outside of the skin to resist the berserk spirit energy.

"Bang bang."

The final two strikes landed on the middle-aged man's body, and the middle-aged man took advantage of this and retreated. At the same time, he allowed the Spiritual Strength in his body to madly rush forward, in order to prevent any possible injuries from occurring.

Because the middle aged man's reaction was extremely fast, the Spiritual Strength's outburst was also extremely quick and violent, causing Feng Ting's spirit energy to not be able to invade the middle aged man's body.

This also caused Feng Ting to be greatly shocked. Amongst all the high grade that he had encountered, this middle-aged man's reaction was the fastest, the one with the safest response, and his cultivation was also the strongest.

Although he forced back the middle-aged man, his spirit energy was surging, directly attacking the Spiritual Sea, and he could not go all out. If it was only the third or fourth layer of strength, it wouldn't be able to harm this middle-aged man.

Fortunately, after the middle-aged man retreated, he was also very shocked, so he did not immediately continue to attack.

Seeing this scene, the youth said in an extremely displeased tone: "Yu Zhanyan, you can't even take care of a single martial cultivator?"

"Young master, this kid is a bit strange." The middle-aged man looked serious at Feng Ting.

"What's so strange about a martial cultivator!"

The youth did not believe what he saw and flew into the air.

In the darkness of the night, a blood colored short sword appeared in his hands. The sword was two feet long and its tip was as sharp as a blade.

heart cutting sword!

Feng Ting immediately recognized the heart cutting sword that had appeared on the spirit artifact s list.

With a flash of blood light, the heart cutting sword carried the vigorous Spiritual Strength and swept towards Feng Ting. It looked like a long whip, but within the long whip, there was a Bloody short sword.

heart cutting sword Art!

Feng Ting immediately recognized that this profound sword move was the heart cutting sword technique, and not only was this heart cutting sword technique profound, it also required a perfect control of the Spiritual Strength.

The Spiritual Strength's attacks and the sword move's attacks complemented each other, allowing them to display the greatest amount of power.

If a young man who was not even seventeen or eighteen years old could really master this heart cutting sword technique, then he would definitely be a genius.

Feng Ting did not dare to be careless, his body trembled as he retreated. He had just unleashed his attack with all his might, and the Spirit Qi in his body had not calmed down yet, not to mention that facing against such a profound and ruthless heart cutting sword technique, retreating was the best option.

The youth did not expect a martial cultivator to be so fast; he had actually easily dodged his sword.

He was furious, with a flick of his wrist, the heart cutting sword trembled, and once again thrusted forward.

Following the sword was a dazzling Spiritual Strength.