"Damn human! How dare you hurt my arm? I won't forgive you!" Lang Wan Yao roared madly.

"What the hell!"

Lin Chen smiled faintly, holding a long sword, pointing directly at Lang Wan Yao's throat.

"Little bastard! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? I can kill you with just one finger! Do you think I was scared?"

Lang Wan Yao snorted coldly, his eyes filled with strong hatred.

He didn't expect that the opponent's body could be so strong and so fast, and his body was pierced without any defense.

However, even so, Lang Wan Yao was still not afraid. From the fight just now, he could feel that the breath emanating from the human boy in front of him seemed to be only in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit!

As a peerless genius of the demon clan, he, Lang Wan Yao, was not afraid of anyone in the same realm!

"Little bastard, prepare to die!"

Lang Wan Yao laughed grimly, opened his mouth and spit out three black poison needles, heading straight for Lin Chen.

While he was talking, three black poison needles had already flown over.

Swish, swish, swish! ~

Three sounds of breaking wind came, carrying endless threats.

"Hehe..."

Looking at the three poison needles that were forcing their way over, Lin Chen smiled disdainfully.

As a demon race known for its physical body, this guy actually played the trick of poison needles?

It seems to be just another waste.

Lin Chen held the air sword and pointed directly at the poison needles.

Chichichichi...

The air sword in Lin Chen's hand cut through the air and pierced into the center of the three poison needles.

Puff, puff...

Three muffled sounds came, and the poison needles were chopped into pieces by the air sword, turning into a cloud of poisonous smoke and dispersing, disappearing without a trace.

"What? How is this possible?"

Lang Wan Yao's face suddenly froze, his eyes widened, full of disbelief.

His most proud hidden weapon was broken by the sword of this human boy in front of him?

Unbelievable, absolutely impossible!

"Little bastard!"

"How dare you destroy my life treasure! You are courting death!"

With an angry roar, Lang Wan Yao's eyes were full of ferocity, and he stomped his feet on the ground, flew into the air, and rushed towards Lin Chen.

"Hmph!"

Lin Chen snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward and appeared in front of Lang Wan Yao.

A vast breath swept over, making Lang Wan Yao's momentum three steps shorter in an instant.

"No, impossible! How could the breath of a mere late stage of transformation be so terrifying?"

A look of horror flashed across Lang Wan Yao's face, and he stared at Lin Chen in doubt and exclaimed.

"A frog in the well, it's not a pity to die," Lin Chen sneered and stabbed with a sword.

"Kill!"

Faced with this terrifying sword, Lang Wan Yao had no choice but to grit his teeth and raise his right fist to meet it.

"Boom~~"

The sound of a terrifying explosion came, and the space trembled violently.

Lang Wan Yao flew backwards, spitting blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Is this all your strength? You can't even take a sword with half of my strength, which is really disappointing!"

Lin Chen shook his head, feeling very bored, and seemed not to want to waste any more time, saying: "I know you still have a trump card, quickly transform, so that you can die with your eyes closed."

"Little beast! This young master will make you die without a burial place today!"

Lang Wan Yao cried in anger, and forgot to think about how Lin Chen knew this trump card. He now had only one thought, to eat the human boy in front of him alive!

Roar! ~

As soon as the voice fell, a huge black shadow emerged, and the vicious and murderous aura spread.

Awoo!

Roar! ~

The black shadow bared its fangs and claws, roared fiercely, and exuded a terrifying breath.

"Not good! This is... the shadow of the Wolf King of the Wolf Clan!"

"As expected of the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, he can even summon a beast of this level! No wonder he is so arrogant!"

"Once the shadow appears, who can compete with it? It seems that this young man is going to lose!"

"That's right! The Wolf King of the Wolf Clan is also considered to be the top existence in the entire demon clan. His strength is extremely powerful. Even if the empress, who is also at the peak of the Mahayana, encounters the real body of this Wolf King, I am afraid she will only have regrets!"

...

There were waves of discussions around, and it was obvious that they were not optimistic about the situation of Lin Chen and the others!

"Heh! A mere shadow dares to be presumptuous in front of me?"

Lin Chen sneered, and the long sword in his hand was swung, and his momentum surged.

"Break!"

A deep shout came, and the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, piercing directly into the center of the Wolf King's brow.

"Uh..."

A muffled groan resounded through the void, and the Wolf King's shadow collapsed instantly and disappeared.

After defeating the Wolf King's shadow with one move, Lin Chen's momentum remained undiminished, and he swept the long sword in his hand.

The sword light was like a rainbow, carrying a terrifying aura, and went straight to the Wolf Ten Thousand Monsters.

Facing the fierce and unparalleled offensive, the Wolf Ten Thousand Monsters panicked.

At this moment, the Wolf Ten Thousand Monsters were completely in a desperate situation.

However, he was unwilling, his face was full of hideous colors, and strange inscriptions flew out from his forehead.

Those inscriptions formed a huge symbol, suspended above the head of the Wolf Ten Thousand Monsters.

"Death struggle."

Looking at the huge inscription, Lin Chen showed disdain.

He swept the long sword in his hand, with overwhelming momentum.

A brilliant sword energy burst out from the sword body, turning into an extremely sharp sword energy, rushing towards countless inscriptions.

The sword energy was crisscrossed and extremely sharp!

"Boy! Die!"

Wolf Wan Yao also roared angrily, raised his hands high, and slapped Lin Chen.

The two collided, causing the void to tremble and the space to violently ripple.

Boom boom boom! ~

A series of muffled sounds came, the sword energy was everywhere, and countless inscriptions were shattered instantly. The wolf claws of Wolf Wan Yao were pierced by Lin Chen's sword energy, and blood spurted out.

The Wolf King's wolf claws completely turned into a pool of pus, exuding a fishy smell.

"This! What's going on?"

Everyone's eyes were widened, looking at this strange scene in shock.

They couldn't understand that the wolf genius, who was so powerful just now, was defeated by Lin Chen's sword energy in the blink of an eye.

"This is impossible!"

"Impossible! With your meager skills, how could you possibly break my body-protecting magic pattern?"

The wolf genius glared at Lin Chen, his heart filled with humiliation and horror.

"Die!"

Lin Chen uttered two words coldly, swung his sword horizontally, and struck out with another sharp strike.

"No!!"

Wolf Wan Yao roared angrily and hurriedly activated the protective magic pattern defense.

However, this time, it lost its effect.

Lin Chen's sword easily penetrated Lang Wan Yao's defense, and struck Lang Wan Yao in the chest with one sword strike.

Click! ~

The crisp sound of bone cracking spread throughout the audience.

With a shrill scream, Wolf Wan Yao fell to the ground like a meteorite, causing cracks in the ground.

Poof!

The sword energy tore apart, a streak of sword energy passed through, and blood flew everywhere.

The body-protecting magic patterns on Wolf Wan Yao's body cracked instantly.

Lin Chen raised his sword and cut it in half mercilessly, leaving his head missing.

Ignoring the horrified and incomprehensible looks of everyone around him, Lin Chen skillfully put away the Qiankun Ring of Wolf Wan Yao, and slowly walked into the secret realm while holding the hand of Yan Ran, who had transformed into a little fan girl again.

"Hiss!~"

Seeing this amazing scene, everyone gasped and was shocked.

"This kid is so perverted!"

"He actually killed the young master of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range with one sword! This is a great demon in the late stage of divine transformation!"

"Who is this kid?"

Everyone around was shocked.

They didn't expect that the young man who looked so weak could actually have such terrifying fighting power. He could kill a peerless genius of the demon race with one sword!

Moreover, it was completely defeated head-on!

You know, in the Tianxuan Continent, the demon geniuses are said to be invincible beings in the same realm!

Now he was killed instantly by the young man in front of him with a sword!

"How is this possible! How is this possible!"

And just when everyone was shocked, a miserable wail sounded from the depths of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

I saw, deep in the mountains, a huge wolf shadow slowly walked out of the mountains.

This is the phantom of the wolf king of the wolf clan who was chopped up by Lin Chen's sword before, the father of wolf demons, the wolf is immortal!

"Ahhh...how could this happen?"

Wolf Bu Mie was filled with horror.

Just now, he actually felt the fragmentation of his son's life card!

Does this human race want to start a clan war?

How dare you take action against him, the young master of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range?

He is simply looking for death!

Thinking of this, Lang Buchu's heart was filled with rage.

Although his son was killed, he was not distressed.

After all, he has tens of thousands of wolves, but where is his face?

Wolf Wan Yao was the majestic young master of Wan Beast Mountain Range, and now he died in the hands of this human race bastard!

He will never tolerate this kind of shame and humiliation!

"Empress of Yongye? How dare you kill me, the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range! You are seeking death!"

"Where are all the beasts? Pass on this emperor's order to send out troops at night, and the whole army will attack!"

Wolf Immortal roared angrily, and the nine fangs behind him suddenly bloomed with dazzling purple light.

As he roared, the nine fangs condensed into a purple giant axe, exuding a strong destructive pressure, and slashed towards the endless void.

Imperial weapon!

Seeing Lang Bumie sacrificing the imperial weapon, all the orcs gasped.

They knew, this time.

The king is angry.

Empress of Eternal Night!

After today, the great enemy of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range!

Anyone who dares to challenge the majesty of their Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range is destined to die!

"Ouch!"

Wolf howls sounded one after another, and huge shadows flashed out in the void.

The strength of each of these phantoms has reached the peak of the Fusion Realm, and there is an old man at the peak of the Mahayana Realm, exuding a suffocating aura.

"I will obey the king's orders!"

"I will obey the king's orders!"

At this time, all the peerless masters of the wolf clan gathered around the wolf immortal, looking respectful and roaring in unison.

The wolf is immortal and stands proudly high in the sky.

"Empress Yongye, it's time to settle the accounts!"

Lang Bu Mie gritted his teeth and stared at the endless void, his eyes bursting with icy coldness, and soon he led countless powerful men to kill towards the Eternal Night Empire.

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