Chapter 372 You really want to save them, right?
Chapter 372 You really want to save them, right?
In the blink of an eye, Feng Hen transformed into a monster wolf that was over ten feet tall and radiated silver light all over its body.
This looks like the Yaoyue Wolf.
Ye Yu began to understand why Tiansheng Academy was looking for Feng Hen.
The Yaoyue Demon Wolf was once so glorious that it could stand shoulder to shoulder with the dragon clan, but later disappeared for unknown reasons.
Moreover, the wolf clan is different from other races and has a special bloodline. With Fenghen who has reverted to his ancestral form and become a Yaoyue Demon Wolf, there may be several Yaoyue Demon Wolves in the Gale Wolf clan in a few years.
Since Feng Hen refuses to surrender, he naturally won't allow this threat to grow.
"You idiot! The combat effectiveness of the demons will increase for a long time after they transform into their original forms, and you just watch them?!" Someone on the stone wall behind him cursed angrily.
The rest of the people looked unhappy.
Feng Hen looked at Ye Yu with admiration and said, "Yes, you are different from those despicable humans. At this time, you are still waiting for me to transform into my original form. If you want to fight me fairly, I will give you this opportunity!"
Ye Yu looked around, sensed it carefully, and took out the Zixiao Sword.
Since Feng Hen was able to catch up alone, that means that as long as Feng Hen's aura is strong enough, no one else will come in to disturb him.
Looking at Ye Yu holding the Zixiao Sword, Feng Hen's eyes focused. He could feel that Ye Yu's aura had changed. Although there was no spiritual power surging, he already sensed the danger.
Immediately, Feng Hen no longer hesitated, let out a long roar, and turned into a silver light to kill Ye Yu.
Unlike human cultivators, the demon race actually has very few means. Those that possess beast fire, like the Ice Crystal Dragon Scale Beast, are better off.
But most of them are purely physical attacks.
He does not have the endless spiritual skills like the human cultivators, but only a physical body that is no less powerful than a spiritual treasure.
"So fast!" Gong Chunyu looked at this scene with a slightly gloomy expression.
Feng Hen's speed made her dizzy.
She was the person with the highest cultivation level present, but even she found this speed difficult to handle.
Physical strength and speed are directly proportional. Feng Hen's speed is so terrifying, one can imagine how hard his body is.
But the next moment, Gong Chunyu's eyes suddenly widened.
Ye Yu moved, holding the Zixiao sword in his hand horizontally across his chest.
clang!
A huge collision sound was heard, and one could even see a layer of ripples emerging where the wolf claw and the Zixiao sword touched. That was the effect of the huge force collision.
But what surprised Gong Chunyu was not that Ye Yu blocked the attack, but that Ye Yu stood there motionless. One could faintly see lightning flowing under Ye Yu's skin.
click!
The stone platform under Ye Yu's feet collapsed instantly and split open like a spider web.
Feng Hen looked at this scene in surprise, but soon came to his senses and pounced on Ye Yu even more frantically.
Ye Yu's face remained calm as he raised his sword to block.
Ding-dang-dang, sparks flew, and sounds of collision were heard, but Ye Yu's attention was always on the cave entrance. When Feng Hen became more and more crazy, the violent aura had begun to gradually fill the entire cave.
The two sides continued to fight with their bodies, the entire cave continued to tremble, and the original stone walls and stone platforms began to collapse.
Rocks flew everywhere, and the stone wall where several people were hanging began to collapse.
Feeling that it was almost time, the spiritual power in Ye Yu's body instantly boiled over, and he looked at the rushing Feng Hen and slashed down with a sword.
At the moment of slashing, Ye Yu retracted his strength to prevent the fluctuation of spiritual power from dispersing the aura emitted by Feng Hen.
clang!
Unexpectedly, a muffled sound was heard, and Feng Hen's entire body was blown away. When he got up from the ground, a hideous gap appeared on his forehead, and the skull shining with silver light was visible to the naked eye.
However, an obvious crack appeared on the extremely hard skull at this moment.
Ye Yu stretched out his numb hand. It was because he had restrained his strength in the previous sword strike, but this was enough to show how tough Feng Hen's body was.
The Yaoyue Demon Wolf is worthy of being an existence that was once on par with the dragon clan.
Feng Hen grimaced in pain, but his pupils became redder and redder. A violent aura emerged again and pounced on him again.
Ye Yu frowned, controlled his spiritual power to the extreme, and went forward to meet it.
Looking at the figures of the two sides fighting, the shock on Gong Chunyu's face became more and more intense. She realized that Ye Yu was restraining his strength. Otherwise, as a cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm, it would be impossible for his spiritual power to be confined to a few feet around his body.
Soon, Feng Hen had more and more wounds on his body, revealing his silver bones and bleeding profusely.
The brutality in Feng Hen's eyes gradually faded away, and he looked at Ye Yu warily. The Gale Wolf Clan was a small tribe, and they had no means.
Although the Yaoyue Wolf Clan has a bloodline inheritance, as long as there is blood, one can obtain the Yaoyue Wolf Clan's past bloodline memory, and the means will increase.
However, Feng Hen has not been able to comprehend this bloodline for long, and he has not yet mastered those methods.
"Ah!" Suddenly a scream was heard. Ye Yu subconsciously looked back and saw that a cultivator who was originally hanging on the stone wall fell straight into the Nine Nether Blood Spring because of the aftermath of the battle between the two.
Seeing this, Feng Hen suddenly smiled, and in a flash, he came behind a captured monk and put a claw on his neck. "You really want to save them, right?"
Unlike Feng Hen, Ye Yu had his back to these people just now. If he didn't care about them, he would never look back when fighting with others.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the human race is truly a race that values righteousness! It's a pity that they only show this kind of camaraderie to their own people. Otherwise, they wouldn't have used the bodies of my Yaoyue Wolf Clan to fill this Nine Nether Blood Spring!"
As Feng Hen finished speaking, everyone except Ye Yu subconsciously turned their heads to look.
Because they were at a high place, their vision was naturally better. After looking carefully, they discovered that within the Nine Netherworld Blood Qi, there were actually silver-white bones piled up on top of each other, resisting the erosion of the Nine Netherworld Blood Qi.
"If you want to save him, cut off your arms!" Feng Hen looked at Ye Yu with gritted teeth and said coldly.
Ye Yu looked at Feng Hen, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Let's make a deal. You let me take them away from here, and I'll let you go. How about that? Otherwise, I won't be able to do anything."
Things are complicated. It's not just a matter between the two of them. The most important thing is that after leaving the cave, facing the Wind Wolf Clan and the Spirit Demon Clan will be a headache.
But if Feng Hen is willing to agree to this condition, then things will not be so difficult.
Compared with the troubles outside, Feng Hen's life is dispensable.
"Haha, do as I say, otherwise..." Feng Hen's voice stopped abruptly halfway through his words. Ye Yu in front of him had already slowly raised the Zixiao Sword in his hand.
But Feng Hen didn't care. If Ye Yu really didn't care about the lives of these people, why did he turn back just now? Why did he show weakness now?
But the next moment, Feng Hen saw a purple light coming at him in an instant, and the body of the cultivator he was holding in front of him was instantly split into two halves, and half of his body was also out of control.
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