Chapter 93: The Flying Heavenly Wolf

  Deep in the mountains behind the mountains, there is a place that makes the four major legions of the Gaiya Mountain Range tremble with fear. The name of this place has long been forgotten by people, and only its nickname remains, "The Forest of Death." The Forest of Death is actually a dense forest, so why does it make the ruthless killers of the Gaiya Mountain Range fearful? It's quite simple: the forest is filled with magical beasts. Once upon a time, on the Maya continent, there was a sword saint who didn't believe in evil and invited four friends to explore this place together. As a result, these five people never came out after entering the Forest of Death.

  At this moment, in this land of fear, two figures appeared, one on the ground and one standing on a giant tree. On the ground was a young man holding a golden iron rod, surrounded by hundreds of level 5 magical beasts, Wind Wolves. The Wind Wolves were a group-living magical beast from the Maya continent, usually moving in groups. Although they were only level 5, their lightning-fast speed and agility made them a formidable opponent, even for a low-level Sword Saint of level 7, who would rather take a detour to avoid them.

  Although he was standing under the vast sky, a layer of cold sweat emerged from his palms. He couldn't help but feel a sense of submission to this new young master's boldness, daring to tease Feng Lang. If it were him, even if he had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, he wouldn't have dared to provoke Feng Lang so easily.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of impact rang out. Each time Cold Skye's staff swung, it took away a Wind Wolf's life, and the fresh blood had already dyed Cold Skye's entire body red, making him look like a bloody man who crawled out from hell to those who saw him from afar.

  "Hiss, hiss, hiss" Coldly and carefreely dodging over a dozen wind blade attacks, he continued to swing the Ruyi stick in his hand, slaughtering the Wind Wolves.

  "Wait!" At this moment, a wolf howl sounded, and the wolves that were attacking Leng Xianyao stopped their attack and retreated backwards like a tide, but they did not leave the battlefield. Instead, they stared at Leng Xianyao with pairs of green eyes.

  "Huh?" A look of surprise flashed across Leng Xiang's face, and the next moment, he saw that the dense pack of wind wolves had parted to reveal a path, from which emerged a massive wind wolf, comparable in size to an elephant. What was even more astonishing was that this wind wolf had actually grown a pair of flesh wings.

  Standing on the giant tree of the sky, Pingfan saw the Wind Wolf King and his face suddenly changed. In an instant, he appeared beside Leng Xiao Yao.

  The pack of wind wolves stirred up, and even several restless wind wolves rushed towards Ping Fan to bite him. In an instant, more than a dozen wind blades appeared in the air.

  Swish swish swish! With a ordinary swing of the dragon sword in his hand, several white-purple sword auras flashed by, and several restless attacking wind wolves suddenly appeared from different places. This ordinary move caused the originally calm wind wolves around him to become agitated, each one ready to pounce, with all their eyes fixed on him.

  "Enough!" The Wind Wolf King bellowed as he walked out, and the surrounding restless Wind Wolves fell silent once again.

  "Be careful, young master, this Wind Wolf King has already been promoted to Flying Sky Wolf God."

  Leng Xiao Yao heard the ordinary transmission, his expression slightly stunned, and quickly searched in his mind what level the Flying Heaven Wolf was. The Flying Heaven Wolf is a general term for the Wind Wolves that have advanced to eighth-level magical beasts, with strength comparable to the peak of the Evil Saints, and can actually reach the level of quasi-sword god said by humans, which is quite difficult to deal with.

  The Wolf King swept a glance at Cold Joy and Ordinary, then spoke in human language: "Humans, why do you slaughter my people so brutally?"

  "Ah!" Leng Xiao Yao heard the words of Feng Lang Wang, his face slightly paused, and he was stunned. Can beasts actually talk? However, Leng Xiao Yao only felt surprised for a moment before remembering that on the Maya continent, as long as magical beasts reached level 8, they could speak human language, and if they reached level 9, they could transform into human form and walk on the Maya continent.

  The Wolf King saw Leng Xiao Yao and Ping Fan, who didn't respond to his words. A humanized anger flashed across the wolf's face as he asked again: "Human, why do you slaughter my people?"

  "Massacre?" Leng Xiao Yao heard Feng Lang's words and a smile appeared on his face as he said, "May I ask, did my passing through here disturb your lives? It shouldn't have, right? You were the ones who made the first move, so why are you saying that I'm massacring your people? Should I just let you slaughter me obediently, is that correct?"

  The Wind Wolf King heard what Leng Xiangyao said, and surprisingly lowered its proud head to ponder. A moment later, the Wind Wolf King raised its head again, letting out a long howl from its mouth.

  "Teach!!!" The surrounding wind wolves collectively howled, their voices shaking heaven and earth.

  Leng Xiao Yao only felt his ears filled with the howling of wolves, and inexplicably, a sense of annoyance arose in his heart. He also let out a loud roar. His voice was actually louder than the hundreds of wind wolves, instantly overpowering their howls.

  The Wolf King suddenly stopped his wolf howl, a pair of fist-sized eyeballs swept across Leng Xiao Yao's body, filled with puzzlement.

  "Howl!!! Enlightenment!!!!" The Wind Wolf King howled again, and the hundreds of wind wolves surrounding Cold Skye suddenly got up.

  Ordinary saw the surrounding wind wolf pack starting to get up, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, tightly grasping the dragon sword in his hand, putting his whole body on guard, a layer of purple light aura appearing around him "Be prepared to leave at any time"

  The pack of Wind Wolves, as if they had received an order, suddenly ran towards the back in unison under the howling of the Wind Wolf King again. They were extremely fast and disappeared from the sight of Leng Xian and Ping Fan in the blink of an eye, leaving behind dozens of Wind Wolf corpses in front of them.

  "Huh?" Leng Xiao Yao and Ping Fan saw this scene. The two exchanged a glance, from the eyes of the two people, it can be seen that Leng Xiao Yao and Ping Fan are now equally puzzled. According to rumors, Feng Langyi is not someone who gives up easily when fighting, so why is he being so easy-going today?

  "Humans, I won't pursue this matter any further. Next time you can pass through here, but I don't want you to harm my people again. Otherwise, the Wind Wolf King will not rest until we settle this score." After leaving these words behind, he ran towards a certain place in the Death Forest.

  "Evil". Leng Xiao Yao and Ping Fan's eyes widened as they witnessed this scene, both of them were stunned, seemingly not daring to believe what they had just heard. What a strange thing.

  It's no wonder that Leng Xiang and Ping Fan were stunned, if you replace them with any strong person on the Maya continent, they would probably be just as stunned. After all, Feng Lang's personality and style are well-known throughout the Maya continent - relentless and never backing down. This is Feng Lang's fighting habit, so generally, when strong people on the Maya continent encounter Feng Lang, they usually retreat three points because if you provoke Feng Lang, even if you kill one of them, unless you can instantly kill the lone wolf, once Feng Lang sends out a distress signal, it will likely become an all-out war. The wolves will fight to the last one, relentless and never backing down, due to their pack mentality. That's why people generally don't like to mess with them.

  The surroundings suddenly quieted down, and if it weren't for the dozens of Wind Wolf corpses still on the ground, Leng Xiangyao and Pingfan would have doubted whether they had really encountered a Wind Wolf. It was unexpectedly so easy to talk to. In fact, both Leng Xiangyao and Pingfan were wrong. To know that when a magic beast reaches level 8, it has already opened up its spiritual intelligence. The reason why the Wind Wolf King ordered his sons to retreat was because he couldn't see through Leng Xiangyao's cultivation, while Pingfan's cultivation had long been in the eyes of the Wind Wolf King. Moreover, the Wind Wolf King felt a pressure from Leng Xiangyao's staff that he had never experienced before, as if he were facing an adult giant dragon. After summarizing these problems, the Wind Wolf King let his sons retreat.

  "Master, what's going on here? " Pingfan asked with a puzzled expression.

  Leng Xiao Yao heard the ordinary question and responded with a wry smile: "Brother Ping, how would I know? I'd like to ask you instead, what's the reason for this?"

  He shook his head, still looking perplexed: "Whatever the reason, we've managed to escape this time. To be honest, what Pingfan said wasn't an exaggeration - even if a high-level Sword Saint at the peak of their cultivation were to face off against an eighth-level magical beast, they would definitely lose. Even if Cold Impermanence, who's comparable to a beginner Sword Saint, were to join in, it wouldn't make a difference and would only add to the casualties. Not to mention that Feng Lang Wang still has a large group of subordinates assisting him."

  Actually, what Pingfan said, Leng Xiao had understood. About the habits of Feng Lang, Leng Xiao had specifically checked the magical beasts on the Maya continent before coming to the Ma Ya mountain range. He naturally knew about the habits of Feng Lang. However, at this moment, Leng Xiao's heart was filled with a sense of loss. The reason why Leng Xiao appeared in this Maya continent, where people talked about the colored death, was due to an incident three days ago. During a sparring session between Leng Xiao and Pingfan, they unintentionally killed a level 5 magical beast. Leng Xiao discovered that he could absorb the magical beast's soul, and its power was even stronger than human souls. This discovery made Leng Xiao extremely happy. After inquiring, Leng Xiao learned from Feng Tianming that this Death Forest was a gathering place for magical beasts, which led to the current situation.

  "Shall we proceed further, young master?" The look of bewilderment on Ping Fan's face vanished, replaced by an excited expression.

  Leng Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "No more, let's stop here for today! We'll continue tomorrow."

  Leng Xiangyao felt a mysterious power manipulating the forest, and he had only just entered. He was surrounded by a large pack of wind wolves, and who knows what would happen if they went deeper? They might even encounter the legendary Holy Beast. Even a Sword God-level expert would run away at the sight of it, let alone these two Sword Saints who were not yet at that level.

  "Zǒu lěng xiāo yáo liú xià le yī jù huà, shēn yǐng mǎ shàng xiāo shì zài sǐ wáng sēn lín zhōng, píng fán de shēn yǐng yě suí zhī xiāo shì."

  Translation: "Walked away with a smile, leaving behind a sentence, the figure disappeared into the Death Forest, and the ordinary figure also disappeared along with it."

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