The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Are they werewolves?"

As they all gazed at the thousands of monsters in front of them, they couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

It was the first tthey had ever encountered such beasts, and they had absolutely no idea how strong they were.

The beasts were guarding the perimeter of the herbal garden with their eyes full of killing intent and their bodies emanating a

strong aura of cruelty. It was as if they were predators ready to pounce on their prey at any time.

"Demonic wolf!

They were a very common kind of demonic beast from the ancient time, but for sunknown reason, they suddenly vanished

from the face of the planet.

| can't believe there are so many demonic wolves here!"

someone exclaimed.

As it turned out, sof the people from the Middle Pilgrim Land and the four major schools were able to recognize the nature of

the monsters in front of them.

After all, the ancient sects and four schools in the Middle Pilgrim Land had a long history, and there were a lot of ancient books in

their libraries.

"Fortunately, all of them are only at the Major-perfection Realm,"

another warrior said.

"Creatures above the Heavenly Grotto Realm are not allowed to exist in the Immortal Burial City.

The best cultivators among us should be at the Major-perfection Realm, and so are these wolves."

The warriors talked about this matter among themselves -- all of them feeling lucky.

"Don't make the mistake of underestimating these demonic wolves. They may not seem strong, but their fighting capacity is

tremendous, and they are far superior to their peers.

And they are born to be cruel and bloodthirsty. When a battle starts, the whole wolf pack will rush forward together and won't stop

until they, or their enemies are all dead,"

someone shouted to remind everyone else.

Howl!

The wolves roared like thunder.

Boom!

Finally, thousands of demonic wolves rushed to the crowd like a tidal wave approaching the shore.

"Let's attack together and kill these beasts!"

someone shouted.

With that, all the cultivators proceeded to activate their martial art kills and take out all kinds of powerful magic treasures to kill

the demonic wolves.

There was a garden full of high-grade superior herbs, hundreds of semi-omnipotent herbs, and three of them were intelligent. It

was all just too tempting.

Not a single one of them was willing to retreat.

The battle broke out.

Each of the demonic wolves had the strength of a cultivator at the Major-perfection Realm and great fighting power.

However, there were more than ten thousand human warriors. Thus, in terms of numbers, the humans were at a huge advantage.

What put them at an even greater advantage were the warriors from the ancient sects and four schools in the Middle Pilgrim Land.

Those warriors were strong and powerful, and most of them could even put up a fight against people stronger than they were.

Howl!

A demonic wolf with red fur made a move first, its eyes flashing with killing intent. It pounced on Austin ferociously while emitting a

cloud of black fog.

This demonic wolf had strength at the premium stage of Major-perfection Realm and a terrible diabolic aura.

Austin gave a cold smile as he was about to fight back.

All of a sudden, a bone sword full of sword aura shot up from nearby and hacked at the demonic wolf.

Howl!

The demonic wolf that was attacking Austin just moments ago waved its claw in anger and fear.

On each of its ten fingers was a black fingernail more than a meter long. It stretched out its claws in an attempt to grab the bone

sword.

"Humph!"

A young man in cyan cbriskly and gave a snort of contempt.

Then, the bone sword suddenly lit up with bright runes, and a stream of overwhelming sword intent flowed out.

Crack!

In an instant, two of the demonic wolf's claws were cut off from its wrist and dark blood spurted out.

Howl!

The demonic wolf turned pale with fright and retreated sharply in pain.

Puff!

The young man in cyan brandished the bone sword in his hand and cut off the demonic wolf's head with its terrifying sword intent.

Then, the young man in cyan moved forward with the bone sword in his hand surrounded by sword aura and flashing runes. The

sword looked powerful in every way..

In a blink of an eye, he had already killed two or three demonic wolves with his sword.

"This guy is quite powerful!"

Austin looked at the young man's back and muttered silently to himself.

Despite the fact that the young man's vital energy realm was only at the premium stage of Minor-perfection Realm, he was still

able to kill those demonic wolves as though he were merely cutting vegetables.

"Kill

The entire land was filled with cries of war and strong shock waves.

Many demonic wolves were killed.

Of course, there were also warriors constantly being torn into pieces by the powerful demonic wolves.

As was expected in any battle, both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Dead bodies were everywhere and blood flowed like a steady stream on the ground.

At that moment, another demonic wolf fixed its gazed at Austin. It pounced on him with a lightning-fast speed, his eyes filled with

murderous will.

Bang!

Austin punched the demonic wolf and delivered a blow so hard its strength vibrated the space.

Howl!

The demonic wolf howled in pain. As it backed away, it found it impossible to steady itself. There was blood running down its right

paw which was now broken and badly deformed.

"Con!"

Austin rushed to that demonic wolf once again and threw another punch. His physical strength burst out with power akin to that of

a dragon. Now, his whole fist was shining.

Puff!

Austin punched the demonic wolf in the chest, and his fist actually went through the demonic wolf's body. Austin's bloody fist came

out of its back, and the wolf's blood spurted out like a fountain.

The people around them couldn't help themselves from drawing a deep breath in shock.

Austin killed a demonic wolf at the Major-perfection Realm with only one punch. It was unfathomable how powerful his physical

strength was.

In addition to Austin, many other warriors present were also stunned by the combat effectiveness shown by the other fighters.

A boy aged about twelve or thirteen stretched out the black and white wings on his back, giving off two streams of air flow.

Mysterious runes shone all over the sky.

The boy was none other than the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect - one of the sects from the Middle Pilgrim Land.

The black and white wings on his back flapped, and another two streams of air similar to two flood dragons, rushed forward. With

that, the head of a demonic wolf instantly exploded.

Another young man was the Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect. He had a slender figure and a pair of sparkling eyes. The golden

halberd in his hand was like a sun bursting out countless waves of vital energy force, throwing the demonic wolves into the air one

after another.

At the stime, a woman with a slender body basked in bright moon light. She was the Holy Daughter of the Moon Palace. With a

wave of her hand, a bright moon swirled out, and cut a demonic wolf's head in half.

Another young man seemed stiff, lifeless, and full of aura of death. But every the threw out a black spear, a demonic wolf

would be pierced between the eyebrows and killed.

This young man was none other than the Holy Son of the Nether Sect.

There was also another young man in dark yellow clothes with a slender figure that had a black ancient seal floating above his

head that smashed demonic wolves one after another into pieces.

The young man wearing dark yellow clothes was none other than the Holy Son of the Heavenly Mysterious Sect. Not long ago, he

attacked Austin in the bamboo forest.

In addition to the genius disciples of the old sect in the Middle Pilgrim Land, there were also many students of the four major

schools who were mighty enough to make people tingle with fear.

More than that, the performance of many strong cultivators from the other four regions was also quite impressive.

The fight was fierce. After just a while, more than half of the demonic wolves had already been killed.

On the contrary, at least a thousand cultivators had also been shattered into pieces by the violent demonic wolves.

But despite their continuously decreasing numbers, the wolves showed no trace of fear. In fact, the more their numbers dwindled,

the more excited and crazy they seemed to become. Their cold eyes were still filled with extrthirst for blood and immense

killing intent.

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