C147 Chencun (1/2)

The mountains were continuous, like a sleeping dragon. The mountain was filled with towering trees. The dense forest stretched as far as the eye could see. As the strong wind blew, the green leaves rippled and spread in all directions.

This was the Green Stone Mountain, a famous mountain range called Heaven Martial Country. It was not because they were big, but because most of the Demon Beast in this mountain range were at the third stage.

Even in the trials of the disciples of the various sects in the Heaven Martial Country, very few people would dare to come here. Furthermore, the Demon Beast in this place rarely came out from the center of the mountain range.

In this situation, there were very few villages around the Green Stone Ridge. Even the nearest city was a thousand miles away. On the south side of the Green Stone Ridge, there was a small village that was located in a sheltered corner.

The village wasn't big, only a hundred households. However, at this moment, the village was in ruins. More than half of the houses had been destroyed, and the stench of blood filled the air.

Silence, a dead silence.

In the middle of the village, there was a relatively large Stone House. This place was originally a place where the villagers could discuss things. Now, the gate was tightly shut as two to three hundred people squeezed together.

One by one, they revealed panicked expressions, and many of the younger children trembled in fear. At the very front stood an old man. He held a heavy sword in his hand and had a grave expression on his face.

If there was anyone who knew him, they would know that this old man was the village chief, Wang Hai. He was also the strongest, with a cultivation at the first level of the Congenital Stage.

”Village Head Grandpa, do you think Big Brother Shan will come back to save us?”

In the middle of the crowd, a five or six-year-old girl had her eyes wide open as she looked at Wang Hai. His small hands tightly held onto the woman beside him. As he spoke, his voice trembled.

”Be good, Xiao Jing. Your Big Brother Mountain will definitely come back to save us.”

Wang Hai turned and looked at Wen Yajing.

”But can Big Brother Shan beat that Demon Beast?”

The tender voice seemed to knock on the hearts of everyone as they remained silent.

Others might not know, but Wang Hai knew that the Demon Beast that had rushed into the village this time was a third stage. Although the entire village had nurtured Wang Dashan and entered a sect, it was not something that could be achieved in a short period of time.

He had ordered his men to send a message, but he did not wish for Wang Dashan to return now. He didn't want the only person in the village, and also the only one, to be destroyed.

”Xiao Ya, stop bothering the Village Head Grandpa.” You have to remember, if you die, you die. If you die, you die, you die.

Although the woman's body was stiff as she pulled Wen Yajing, she managed to hold back the fear in her heart. Not only her, but the other villagers as well.

No one would have thought that the villagers, who were mostly unable to cultivate, would have this kind of mentality.

Bang!

The door was slammed open, and pieces of it fell into the crowd, killing and injuring them. A Demon Beast with blood trickling from the corner of its mouth stood outside the door, causing everyone's heart to freeze.

”Everyone, don't go out. Those who have cultivated, stand in front.”

Wang Hai waved his sword and slashed at the claws of the Demon Beast. His face was gloomy. He had come, but he had still come!

No matter what, he had to protect one or two people no matter what! Nanling Village could not just end like this.

Dong!

When the heavy sword struck the claws, not only was there not even the slightest of injury, Wang Hai was jolted backwards repeatedly.

Despair, utter despair.