Chapter 1043 1036: Wind Thunder Wolf King
Chapter 1043 1036: Wind Thunder Wolf King
In the crowd, Qin Yang looked calmly at the scene, the Wind Thunder Fruit is a Fourth Grade Spirit Fruit, and it's an important ingredient in refining the Venerable-Breaking Pill.
Finding a Spirit Fruit Tree with over a hundred Wind Thunder Fruits isn't easy, thus Qin Yang didn't wholly believe it from the start. The current count is within his expectations.
"Stay close to me later."
Qin Yang looked at the pale-faced chubby man and said with a smile.
"Good buddy, don't worry, I'm not that scared, and I feel like I'm about to advance to the Immortal Spirit Realm; we should look after each other later."
The chubby man hesitated, then took a deep breath and replied.
"Okay."
Qin Yang nodded with a smile.
"Fellow cultivators, the situation is upon us; we must strive to fight! Although the Wind Thunder Fruits are not a hundred, there are thirty on the tree. The survivors at the end, I promise, will get their share!"
Seeing everyone still looking pale and standing still, Zhuo Bufan's green eyes swept over the crowd coldly and said in a chilly voice.
Hearing this, everyone's expression changed; Zhuo Bufan's words were clear, meaning some would inevitably perish fighting this group of Wind Thunder Demon Wolves.
Now, their priority is ensuring survival, then considering the allocation of Wind Thunder Fruits.
Now even a fool understands that coming here means falling into Zhuo Bufan's trap, forcing them to fight desperately against so many Wind Thunder Demon Wolves.
Though the cultivators present kept silent, there was already a trace of resentment in their hearts against Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan seemed oblivious to these looks.
"Fellow cultivators, we humans almost all have Spiritual Treasures with us; we can surely deal with these beasts. Also, as long as you hold back these wolf packs, once I slay the Wolf King of this Wind Thunder Demon Wolf group, the remaining Wind Thunder Wolves are just a bunch of chickens."
Zhuo Bufan stroked his purple beard, sparking a gleam in his green eyes, his voice carrying a trace of confidence.
Whoosh!
As his words fell, Zhuo Bufan sternly eyed the charging Wind Thunder Demon Wolves, as the powerful aura of an Immortal Venerable Realm expert erupted around him, overwhelming the Wind Thunder Demon Wolves, causing their pace to falter.
"Third Grade divine technique, Celestial Wind Palm!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted, his fingertip changing the Spell Seal, Wind Spiritual Power surged out, directly transforming into a massive cyan hand seal in mid-air, slamming towards the area with the most Wind Thunder Demon Wolves, where there were three Demon General Level beasts and a dozen Tier Two and Tier One beasts.
Boom~!
As the giant cyan hand seal landed, the three Demon General Level beasts showed fear, roared, and opened their huge mouths, with three pillars of thunder striking the cyan hand seal.
The cyan hand seal dimmed a bit but continued to fall with overwhelming force.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the giant cyan palm, besides one Demon General Level beast lucky enough to escape, the dozen or so demon wolves below exploded, turning into a mist of blood.
Boom!
A huge pit appeared on the ground, with a thick bloody smell pervading the valley.
Seeing this scene, the cultivators behind Zhuo Bufan were all shaken, having witnessed him killing two Demon General Level beasts and a dozen Wind Thunder Wolves with a single palm was very uplifting.
"Everyone, attack!"
Zhuo Bufan's green eyes gleamed as he shouted, his figure flashing, directly charging into the Wind Thunder Demon Wolf group, once again slamming his palm, killing two Demon General Level Wind Thunder Wolves and a dozen Tier Two and Tier One beasts.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan's might, the cultivators gritted their teeth, drew out their Spiritual Treasures, and charged against the attacking Wind Thunder Wolves.
"Roar~!"
Just when everyone took out their Spiritual Treasures and were fiercely fighting the Wind Thunder Wolves, a thunderous roar of rage came from the bottom of Thunder Lake.
Crash!
Next, a silhouette as big as a small mountain shot out from the lake, raising a curtain of water as a fierce presence filled the valley sky.
The crowd looked up and saw a powerful, deep green-furred demon wolf standing in mid-air, lightning arcs crackling on its fur.
Its wolf eyes also gleamed silver, enveloped in lightning.
Whoosh!
The Wind Thunder Wolf King swept its lightning-lit eyes downwards, landing angrily on Zhuo Bufan.
"Despicable human, I defeated you last time, yet you still dare intrude upon my Wind and Thunder Valley?!"
The Wind Thunder Wolf King opened its giant maw full of sharp teeth, letting out a roar.
A Demon Beast that breaks through the Demon General Level, passes through Thunder Tribulation, and advances to the Commander Level undergoes a significant change in its life constitution; its Crystal Core transforms into a Demon Beast Core, and the horizontal bone membrane in its mouth disappears, allowing it to speak human language.
Also, after advancing to the Commander Level, the demon beast's intelligence significantly improves, although not reaching the level of the human race, but much stronger compared to the Demon General Level.
"Humph, wretched beast, you only succeeded last time by relying on numbers. Today, I have come to cleanse your Wind and Thunder Valley with blood!"
Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, his figure flashing, and he stood in mid-air.
"Despicable human, you blatantly lie; last time, it was just you and me fighting, none of my wolves made a move."
The Wind Thunder Wolf King roared angrily upon hearing Zhuo Bufan's words.
The cultivators below seemed contemplative; compared to Zhuo Bufan's words, they tended to believe the demon beast.
After all, even if a demon beast advances to Commander, its intelligence is still quite different from the human race, so the Wind Thunder Wolf King's angry retort was mostly believable.
However, that doesn't matter anymore; since Zhuo Bufan dared come once more after being repelled, he must have a way to counter the Wind Thunder Wolf King this time, right?
"Wretched beast, save your breath; let your skills prove themselves!"
In mid-air, Zhuo Bufan's expression remained steady, his green eyes fixed on the Wind Thunder Wolf King.
Whoosh!
Upon finishing his words, from Zhuo Bufan's brow emerged a sharp Cyan Peak Longsword, appearing in his hand, its blade glinting coldly.
The moment the Cyan Peak Longsword came out, the sound of clear wind rang through heaven and earth.
"That is Zhuo Lord's sword, a high-grade Spiritual Treasure, the Wind Roar Sword."
"Zhuo Lord has used this sword to slay a Commander Level Initial Stage Peak demon beast."
"..."
Seeing the Cyan Peak Longsword, some cultivators below said.
"Wind Roar Slash!"
Zhuo Bufan stared at the towering Wind Thunder Wolf King opposite, channeling all his Spiritual Power into the Phoenix Cry Sword.
novelraw