Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 406 - 404: United Assault (Part 1)
Chapter 406: Chapter 404: United Assault (Part 1)
The size was considerably smaller.
Standing only about ten feet tall, with black bone spikes growing at the joints of its sturdy limbs, and naturally formed grayish-white armor over its chest and back.
Its fur was short except for the wolf head, which remained fluffy. In its eyes, besides the usual fierce light, there was an intelligence different from the pack.
The leading humanoid wolf demon, wearing a small silver crown on its head, roared toward the top of Thousand Fox Mountain, releasing visible white sound waves:
“Old fox, do you really not want to join my Cyan Wolf Ridge?
As the human race says, it’s like refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit! If you don’t surrender, when we break through your mountain gate, it will be the end of your clan!”
“Young Wolf Lord, our Thousand Fox Mountain has always stayed out of worldly affairs and does not involve ourselves in your grudges with the human race, why force us?”
An elderly voice echoed, and a completely white fox demon appeared on the mountain.
Standing only about three feet tall, it walked like a human and had a face full of white whiskers.
Its right paw held a cane, and it hunched over, appearing extremely weak.
“Humph, being of the demon clan yet wanting to play both sides, there’s no such easy thing in this world.” The Young Wolf Lord wearing the silver crown snorted coldly, “If you don’t surrender, today I’ll see your Thousand Fox Mountain clan annihilated!”
“If surrendering means surviving, this old one might not be unwilling.
I just fear that what the Young Wolf Lord desires is not surrender but my life.” The old fox demon lamented.
Then with a roar: “Form the array!”
As soon as the words fell.
From the countless holes on Thousand Fox Mountain, little foxes of red, yellow, and brown emerged rapidly, gathering at the foot of the mountain, numbering tens of thousands!
Each little fox held a white stone high with its paw, sat on the ground, looked up at the sky, and chanted ’woo woo woo’, the sound urgent and rhythmic.
The next moment, the white stones shot up brilliant light into the sky.
Eventually, thousands of white lights intertwined.
Forming a massive and obscure array coat enclosing part of the mountain, becoming a formidable obstacle on the wolves’ path of attack.
Over a dozen strong and powerful wolf demons roared and charged at the array.
But as soon as they entered the array, it was like pebbles falling into a great lake, only causing slight ripples without a sound coming out.
“This old fox consorted with the human race frequently when young, learning their array techniques.” A wolf-headed and human-bodied Demon General sneered.
“This array is integrated with part of the mountain; much of the attack power is absorbed by the mountain, difficult to deal with!” Another Demon General sighed.
“Humph, mere skills of a small-scale trickster, watch me break it!”
The Young Wolf Lord wearing a silver crown sneered, emitting dazzling black light all over.
“Howl!”
Its body rapidly expanded like inflating, in an instant growing hundreds of times larger.
Transforming into a white giant wolf standing two or three hundred feet tall, reaching half the height of the entire Thousand Fox Mountain!
The giant wolf emitted billowing black smoke, resembling a prehistoric beast from mythology, every strand of hair like a massive tree on a mountain, its bare muscles akin to an indestructible rock wall.
Raising its gigantic paw like a hill, with overwhelming demonic power, it struck hard at the array on Thousand Fox Mountain!
’Boom!’
Violent ripples danced across the array.
Instantly, the earth shook, the wind howled fiercely, and large piles of rocks fell from the thousand-foot-high Thousand Fox Mountain.
And those little foxes serving as the array’s base, all had furrowed brows, clearly uncomfortable.
’Boom!’
The prehistoric giant wolf struck a second time.
This time, over a thousand little foxes spat out blood with a puff and fainted on the ground.
“Not good!”
The old fox demon’s face turned somewhat grim.
If it continued this way, the great array would be broken by force sooner or later.
It originally planned to conserve its demonic power, but now dared not be careless, sat at the center, becoming the eye of the array, and its mighty demonic power flowed out continually.
The array’s veil, which had thinned slightly, instantly restored its original state, even thicker than before by a hint.
The Ironback Cyanwolf Clan’s attack on Thousand Fox Mountain was grand, with a group secretly ambushed outside long before.
“The talents of the demon clan are truly terrifying; just this Young Wolf Lord alone, we humans would need at least three or five of the same level to subdue it!”
“The Ironback Cyanwolf lineage is renowned for strength. Even among other royal demon clans, few can match their power.”
“Tsk, without the array, these foxes might’ve all been slaughtered by it alone.”
“When do we strike?”
“Don’t rush, wait a bit longer.”
On the field.
’Boom!’
The Young Wolf Lord of the Ironback Cyanwolf lineage, towering two or three hundred feet, raised its hill-sized paw and struck the great array on Thousand Fox Mountain relentlessly.
Though the old fox demon joined.
With the Young Wolf Lord’s continuous strikes, the array gradually thinned, clearly unable to hold much longer.
Yet doing so clearly consumed the Young Wolf Lord’s demonic power and physical strength greatly, so it stopped shortly after, beginning to breathe rapidly.
’Huff!’
’Inhale!’
With every breath the Young Wolf Lord took, massive white streams of air flowed, thunder seeming to rumble in the air.
Just as the Young Wolf Lord was slightly slackened.
A radiant crimson flying knife silently appeared above its head.
A giant lotus-shaped flame formed around it, transforming into a several hundred foot long giant dragon diving down!
“The human brats dare to interfere?” the Young Wolf Lord roared in anger.
Facing the menacing fire dragon descending from the sky, it unyieldingly punched upward with great force!
’Bang!’
The fire dragon, capable of destroying a small town, crumbled under the Young Wolf Lord’s overwhelming power.
Turning into a shower of sparks on the ground, melting the hard rocks but unable to harm it in the slightest!
But the human race’s attack did not end there.
A gigantic blue luan, not much smaller than the Young Wolf Lord’s true form, entered the scene, flapping its wings and pecking fiercely!
’Whizz!’
The silver giant beak of the blue luan, comparable to a towering sword, collided violently with the Young Wolf Lord’s iron fist.
Instantly, a thunderous sound erupted in the void.
Massive white air currents splattered from their contact point, sending the wolves at the mountain’s foot flying.
But it too was no match for the Young Wolf Lord, feathers flying as it screeched repeatedly.
While the Young Wolf Lord was entangled with the gigantic blue luan.
Five human men, only about ten feet tall, seized the moment to flash behind the Young Wolf Lord.
Mysterious ancient runes emerged continuously on their bodies, while projections of divine beasts like a black ape and a golden giant bird, several dozen feet tall, burst from their heads, clearly Body Cultivators from the True Blood Sect.
These Body Cultivators each mustered their full force for a punch, striking directly on the Young Wolf Lord’s back, thunder echoed.
Yet the powerful attack, capable of shattering mountains and breaking rivers, merely made the Young Wolf Lord wince, without spilling a drop of blood!
“Despicable humans!”
The Young Wolf Lord swatted the blue luan away with a claw, turned furiously, and grabbed at the ambushers fiercely.
A Foundation Establishment level human Body Cultivator, unable to dodge in time,
was crushed in its claws, immediately turning into a stream of blood, unable to withstand even a single move!
“You human brats are only fit to scratch my itch, hahahaha!”
The Young Wolf Lord laughed arrogantly, swatting away a massive bronze bell trying to ambush it.
The bronze bell, over a hundred feet tall, originally had dazzling brilliance, as if a divine magic treasure had descended upon the world.
But under the Young Wolf Lord’s immense strength, it was dented deeply, its spiritual light dimmed, and seemed close to breaking.
With terrifying might, the Young Wolf Lord faced seven or eight same-level attacks simultaneously, yet remained exceptionally vigorous.
Breaking each human cultivator’s technique one by one, merely sustaining minor injuries, its fierce intimidation left little room for resistance!
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