Chapter 81

On the top of the stone mountain, a thick yellow poisonous fog suddenly rose into the sky. Then, under the influence of the wind, it drifted towards the wolf clan's den. Although they were several kilometers apart, and the thick poisonous fog had dissipated somewhat, even Xizhao Xiang and his companions, who were at the Body Tempering stage, felt waves of nausea and dry heaving. For someone like Zixiang, who was at the Qi Nourishing stage, it was even more dizzying. If she hadn't prepared antidote pills in advance, Zixiang wouldn't have been able to do anything today.

Howl...

The wolf pack near the wolf clan's altar also became agitated. The long howls to the sky made the wolves turn their heads, their eyes fixed on the mountain where Zixiang and Niugeng were. These wolves weren't stupid; they naturally knew that the poison was coming from that mountain. Filled with anger, the howls grew more intense, and a group of over ten thousand hungry wolves moved, running towards that mountain.

"Let's go," seeing this, although the mountain was extremely rugged, Zixiang and her companions couldn't hold out for long. Xizhao Xiang and the others charged out directly.

The three Body Tempering cultivators, like a sharp blade, plunged directly into the wolf pack. Huannong Ying's Ghost Shadow Steps made her figure as elusive as a butterfly, appearing and disappearing gracefully...

There were indeed many tens of thousands of wolves, but not every wolf could attack Xizhao Xiang and his companions. Only a few around them could, and since Xizhao Xiang and his companions stood together, only about twenty could attack them simultaneously.

With the powerful defense of Body Tempering cultivators, Xizhao Xiang and his companions charged forward fiercely. All the hungry wolves blocking their path were brutally knocked away. With the speed-boosting effect of Xizhao Xiang's Speed Boots, which increased movement speed by 20%, their speed was not slow.

In terms of defense, Xizhao Xiang had a set of magical artifacts, Body Tempering cultivation, and a protective aura, making his defense exceed 500 points. Zhang Kuang, with his fourth-layer Body Tempering cultivation, could likely reach 400 points of physical defense even without magical artifacts. Lu Yuling took out her mechanical puppet and sat on its back, charging through like a mad elephant.

Together, the three could completely ignore the attacks of ordinary wolves. Even one-star demon wolves found it hard to break through their defenses.

From an aerial view, one could see that Xizhao Xiang and his companions were like a school of tuna fish cutting through the sea, while the dense wolf pack was the waves, though surging, they could only be torn apart...

With the speed-boosting effect of Xizhao Xiang's Speed Boots, their speed was very fast. Despite the tens of thousands of vicious wolves blocking their path, including many one-star demon wolves, they still couldn't stop their advance. Soon, Xizhao Xiang and his companions had already reached the wolf clan's altar.

Howl!!!

Seeing that Xizhao Xiang and his companions were targeting the altar, sharp and urgent cries rang out. Clearly, the altar was of great importance to the wolf clan, and they could not allow Xizhao Xiang and his companions to destroy it.

With the sharp and urgent cries, the wolves, with their blood-red eyes, became even more ferocious, charging forward without fear of death.

Facing Xizhao Xiang's killing sword, Zhang Kuang's long spear, and the mechanical puppet's collisions, the hungry wolves ignored everything, clearly determined to fight to the death. They charged at Xizhao Xiang and his companions with sharp fangs and claws, determined to bite and claw them even if they died.

Indeed, Xizhao Xiang and his companions had very strong defenses, but as the hungry wolves went mad, Xizhao Xiang and his companions could clearly feel the pressure around them increase dramatically. No matter which direction they looked, there were fearless hungry wolves, even in the air. The dense attacks of the wolf pack greatly affected their vision.

As the saying goes, water can wear through stone. No matter how weak the attack, once the number reaches a certain limit, quantity can turn into quality. Under the frenzied attacks, Xizhao Xiang and his companions could already feel the attacks of the hungry wolves becoming stronger, actually weakening their defenses.

A light slap, one on each side, might not be felt, but if the slaps all landed in the same place, even a gentle tap, after a hundred or eighty slaps, would cause pain. The hungry wolves were the same, attacking from all directions without pause.

"Thrusting Arrow!!!" Feeling the pressure increase, Xizhao Xiang plunged his killing sword into the ground, the Hundred-Refined Bow in his hand, and activated the Thrusting Arrow skill.

A brilliant arrow beam transformed into a beam of light, piercing through all the hungry wolves in front. Xizhao Xiang, who was already near the altar, shot this arrow directly into one of the stone pillars of the altar. All the wolf clan members in a straight line were pierced by this defense-ignoring attack, either dead or injured, and a rain of blood fell in a straight line.

"Go!" The fierce Thrusting Arrow had an exceptionally strong attack, instantly clearing a path. Xizhao Xiang and his companions naturally wouldn't waste this rare opportunity. Following the path cleared by the Thrusting Arrow, they charged directly into the altar.

The pressure suddenly lightened, and Xizhao Xiang and his companions burst forward, knocking away the hungry wolves trying to charge out along the way, and directly entered the interior of the wolf clan's altar.

One hundred and eight stone pillars. After Xizhao Xiang and his companions entered, to their surprise, despite the frenzied howls of the wolf clan outside, not a single hungry wolf dared to enter the altar.

"Damn it! You humans! Why are you trying to exterminate my clan!?" Seeing that the wolf clan outside the altar didn't dare to enter, Xizhao Xiang and his companions were taken aback. Suddenly, a voice filled with anger echoed in their minds.

Turning their heads, a white giant wolf walked out from the depths of the altar, its eyes filled with anger as it stared at Xizhao Xiang and his companions.

The white giant wolf was over three meters tall, much larger than Lu Yuling's mechanical puppet. Its white fur was as smooth as silk, without a single impurity. Its eyes were bright and spirited, and a crescent moon pattern on its forehead seemed to be innate. It stared at Xizhao Xiang and his companions, and the voice in their minds echoed again: "Our clan has been resting and recuperating, and we have not provoked you humans. Why are you trying to exterminate us?"

"Mind transmission? Demon!?" Lu Yuling's cold expression disappeared, her eyes filled with unprecedented gravity as she said.

Demon!?? A demon that had passed the heavenly tribulation and could cast spells, comparable to a Disciple of the Soul Transformation stage!? Lu Yuling's words made the others change color in shock. Xizhao Xiang, who had also seen the power of demons, was equally solemn. How could this be? How could a small wolf pack have a demon? Even a few three-star demon wolves would be impressive. A demon? Impossible.

However, mind transmission was a capability that demons gained after passing the heavenly tribulation, with a significant increase in divine sense. Lu Yuling hadn't been wrong.

A demon? Such an existence, even if they were at the tenth layer of the Reversion stage, they would have no chance of winning. Xizhao Xiang and his companions were solemn, wanting to turn and leave, but the spirit stones on the one hundred and eight stone pillars lit up, isolating the inside and outside of the altar, making it impossible for them to leave.

"You evil humans, you will all die, die in my illusion," the giant demon wolf said with hatred, using mind transmission.

As it spoke, the space inside the altar distorted. Before Xizhao Xiang could react, he found himself in a gray, chaotic space. Around him, whether it was Xizhao Xiang, Lu Yuling, Zhang Kuang, or Huannong Ying, they were all gone, leaving him alone.

"My Sixth Layer Illusion of Annihilation, both real and illusory. If you die here, you will truly die. In recent days, several human cultivators have entered here, the strongest reaching the Meridian Passage stage, but they all died, not even reaching the fourth layer. You will die here as well," the voice of the white demon wolf echoed in the gray, chaotic space.

Sixth Layer Illusion of Annihilation? Even Meridian Passage stage disciples couldn't pass the fourth layer? The words of the white demon wolf made Xizhao Xiang's face solemn. At the same time, the space in front of Xizhao Xiang distorted.

His heart tightened, Xizhao Xiang gripped his killing sword, knowing that the attack of the Sixth Layer Illusion of Annihilation was coming. No matter how dangerous it was, he had to push through...

(On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, to be honest, I hope you all don't have time to read this chapter tonight and are instead gathered with family and friends. Of course, if there are readers, I hope you will give a recommendation vote. Thank you.)

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