C33 (1/2)

Suddenly …

Whistling gales recklessly rose up, engulfing the peaceful prairie in a tornado. A howling whirlwind was wrapped around the bodies of every savage wolf in the prairie.

The terrifying whirlwind emitted a violent wind-attribute profound energy, tightly protecting the Savage Wolf's body. The green light flickered, and over thirty barbarian wolves approached Wu Hen step by step.

”Eh, could it be that this is the natural ability of the Savage Wolf?” Feeling the terrifying pressure from the surroundings, Wu Hen quickly circulated the Eternal Heaven Art, releasing the full power of his middle stage Soul Building Stage cultivation.

Grandmist energy began to rise from Wu Hen's body. A faint golden light was emitted from the inside of his body, and strangely and mysteriously covered the dark yellow skin all over his body.

Ow ow ow ow! ”Ao! Ao! Ao!

A wave of ghastly wails and wolfish howls resounded across the vast grassland. Over thirty whirlwinds rose up at the same time, and over thirty savage wolves from the prairie rushed out at the same time. In the middle of the air, there was a dense mass of black fog. A group of barbarian wolves from the prairie blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they attacked towards the center of the empty field.

”Willow Style Nine Sword Willow Silk!”

In the middle of the arena, Formless sighed heavily, and the jade belt at his waist suddenly turned into a beam of cold light. The sword Qis that filled the sky appeared out of thin air like dancing willow catkins. Streams of fiery red sword light interweaved and drew together. A transparent, enormous, circular sword light barrier tightly protected Traceless Aftermaths' body within it.

Facing a Savage Forest Wolf with the strength equivalent to an early or mid stage Soul Building Stage cultivator, Wu Hen didn't dare to be careless. He went all out from the start, using his strongest defensive sword technique.

Dong dong dong, dong dong dong …

… ”The fiery red sword aura revolved around, desperately defending against the onslaught of the whirlwinds.

”Aooo!” The howls of the Savage Wolf resounded throughout the prairie one after another. Whirlwind after Whirlwind, which were as sharp as knives, rushed over endlessly.

Sssii * Sounds of friction rose one after another as the terrifying aura of profound energy destroyed everything in their surroundings.

”Damn, are these guys done yet? Why are their wind attribute profound strength so long?!” If this continues, I'm afraid it'll be dangerous! ” Wu Hen watched as the glow of his surrounding defensive sword radiance faded. He could not help but feel anxious.

”Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom …”

Just as Wu Hen was thinking, another thirty whirlwinds blew past. The already weakened defensive sword Qis were instantly swallowed up by the whirlwinds.

The terrifying tornadoes were like sharp swords, howling towards the Wu Hen's body to kill him.

”Swish!” Wu Hen, who had been prepared for this for a long time, hurriedly used the Liu Xu Misty Technique with all of his strength. His entire body was like a willow leaf disappearing gracefully and gracefully from where he stood.

”Willow Style Nine Swords, Sword Rain.” With an angry roar, Wu Hen appeared above the pack of wolves. Streams of sword Qi were freely released from Formless' hands, and the sword rain that filled the sky began to crazily scatter.

The sword rain that filled the sky rained down rapidly. It blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it shot into the pack of wolves below. Streams of fiery red sword Qi suffused the air with scorching heat as they densely clashed against the tornado that was protecting the Savage Wolf.

”Pu pu pu, pu pu pu …”

A series of strange muffled sounds could be heard, and a terrifying sword Qi exploded in the midst of the wolves. A few of the weaker Savage Wolves had their body protection tornado engulfed by the sword Qi.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the savage wolves in the initial stages of the savage beasts were blasted out of their protective tornado by the violent sword qi.

Awoo, awoo, awoo, awoo …

A painful wail resounded. Dozens of Savage Wolves, which were at the early stage of a savage beast, fell heavily onto the ground as their bodies were covered in blood.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

In an instant, a series of grey figures interweaved and fluctuated. The remaining ten or so savage beasts, who were at the middle stage of the Berserker Beast Realm, were all hiding within the tornado of protection, aggressively standing in front of Wu Hen.