Chapter 288: Kill with one strike

Wow.

As soon as Shen Ping's gaze moved to the Snow Clan cultivator who walked out of the flying boat, he sensed an extremely powerful spiritual sense rushing towards him. The An sisters and the Jing brothers and sisters beside him felt cold all over when faced with this spiritual sense pressure, and even the magic power in their bodies seemed to be frozen.

See here.

He frowned slightly, and a magical glow emanated from his body, quickly forming a spiritual shield that enveloped everyone around him.

An Zhi, Jing Huilan and others felt much better at this point.

The monks from the Snow Clan caravan ignored Shen Ping and others and walked straight into the entrance of the Frostwolf Swamp.

"It's the Hedge Family of the Snow Clan."

"The Snow Clan used to be a vassal of our human race, and this Li Luo family once attached itself to our Jing family..."

Jing Huilan said simply.

An Zhi sighed, "The former glory of the human race is gone forever. Even the Snow Clan can ignore us. I don't know how long this will last."

No one else said anything.

As long as the List of Ten Thousand Spirits still exists, the situation of the human race will become worse and worse.

This is an indisputable fact.

However, cultivators are fighting for their lives against the heavens, and everyone firmly believes that as long as they fight for opportunities and practice hard, sooner or later they will be able to break free from the shackles.

Waited at the entrance for about two cups of tea.

The flying boat of the human caravan in Black Evil Valley appeared.

soon.

Several elders of the An family and Nascent Soul cultivators from other families walked out one after another.

"Zhi'er has met Third Uncle."

"Yue'er has seen..."

Shen Ping and others bowed one after another.

An Hongyu stroked his beard with a gentle expression and smiled, "No need to be polite."

His eyes fell on Shen Ping, and he bowed and said, "This must be the Taoist friend Shen that Zhi'er mentioned. Nice to meet you."

The other Black Evil Valley monks couldn't help but look at Shen Ping.

Some even secretly used their spiritual sense to investigate, but unfortunately it was like a drop in the ocean, and they suddenly felt that the person in front of them was not simple.

Shen Ping bowed and said, "Senior An, you are too polite."

We exchanged a few simple greetings.

The group walked towards the entrance together.

period.

An Hongyu said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, the Frost Wolf Clan has seized resources from many caravans in the Black Evil Valley worth more than 100,000 spirit stones. Although these resources are not small, they are still tolerable for us. However, the main purpose of the Frost Wolf Clan is not only to seize these resources, but to completely monopolize this trade route. This is what we cannot tolerate."

The other cultivators in the Black Evil Valley all focused on the An family, but when they saw this situation, they couldn't help but look sideways, secretly wondering how Shen Ping's strength could allow the An family to talk to him in this manner.

Shen Ping pondered and said, "Senior An, the Frostwolf Clan itself is not strong. They dare to do this, I'm afraid they have something to rely on."

An Hongyu nodded, "Yes, this is why we are so wary. The Shihu clan of Graystone City has not expressed any attitude. We infer that this matter is likely to be secretly planned by the Shihu clan."

"The caravans from other tribes will also come to negotiate, and we will just act according to circumstances."

While talking.

They have come to the Frostwolf Clan.

Several huge Frost Wolf guards glanced coldly at An Hongyu and the others, "Monks from the Black Evil Valley, our Frost Wolf clan leader is receiving monks from other clans, you guys wait here first!"

This wait lasted for several days.

Caravans from other tribes came in one after another for negotiations, but the Frost Wolf Chieftain had no time to receive An Hongyu and others.

However, An Hongyu and other monks were not in a hurry, but patiently sipped tea and waited.

Until five days later.

A Frostwolf guard led An Hongyu and others into a spacious wooden building hall.

Just came in.

All eyes converged.

The cultivators of the Snow Clan, Ice Clan and other clans looked at An Hongyu who was in the lead.

"So you are the third son of the An family of the Black Evil Valley. Tsk tsk, your An family is really trustworthy. They actually let you, a Yuanying, come and negotiate such an important matter."

An Hongyu turned to the Frost Wolf leader who was sitting in the center, bowed his head and said, "My ancestor is in seclusion and cannot come. I hope the Frost Wolf leader will forgive me."

The Frost Wolf Chief, who was over three meters tall, smiled faintly and said, "No problem, sit down."

Most of the caravans from various tribes that came to negotiate this time were in the Nascent Soul stage, but a few such as the Snow Tribe were in the Divine Transformation stage, which put a lot of pressure on it. As for the human race, it didn't take it seriously at all.

The lobby is spacious.

Even with so many monks from different races sitting together it doesn't seem crowded.

And just sat down.

The incarnation god headed by the Snow Clan said, "Chief Frost Wolf, the profits earned by the caravan are already meager. An additional 30% increase in fees is too high. It is difficult for us to bear it."

"Yes, the Frostwolf leader also has to consider our survival."

"If you ask for too much, we will have to suspend the caravan."

The monks from other tribes’ caravans also made their statements.

If the monks from the caravans of various tribes were not afraid of the Stone Tiger Clan behind the Frost Wolf Clan, they would not take them seriously at all. Not to mention other things, this ancestor of the Li Luo Family of the Snow Clan alone could destroy the entire Frost Wolf Clan.

Not to mention the many Nascent Soul experts present.

But the situation is stronger than people.

Even though they were only a vassal of the Stone Tiger Clan, the Frostwolf Clan had a very tough attitude. Their clan leader smiled faintly and said, "Everyone, I know the interests of the trade routes around Greystone City. Asking for this little fee is not a big deal for you. Of course, if any of you want to stop the caravan, you can do so. But if you want to pass through the Frostwolf Swamp, you must follow the rules of my Frostwolf Clan."

After hearing this, all the cultivators from various races, including An Hongyu, frowned.

So many monks came to negotiate.

The Frostwolf clan still maintains such an attitude. It seems that the Stone Tiger clan is most likely behind this incident.

However, even though he understood this, the Snow Tribe's Li Luo Clan ancestor still couldn't help but say, "Frost Wolf Clan Leader, what you are doing is destroying the future of cultivation for our tribe. Have you thought about it?"

Its tone was somewhat cold.

The Frostwolf leader said without fear: "This is the decision of my Frostwolf tribe!"

"very good!"

"In that case, let me see how much you, the Frostwolf, have improved over the years..."

Boom! While talking.

An extremely powerful magical pressure suddenly burst out from the body of the Li Luo ancestor, and this pressure was like a sharp knife pressing directly towards the Frost Wolf Chief.

The monks from other caravans of various tribes sat still, looking at the Frostwolf Chief leisurely. They wanted to see if the Frostwolf Chief had any backup plans.

"snort!"

The Frost Wolf Chief snorted heavily, and a green giant wolf shadow suddenly appeared in his pupils, crashing into the invisible pressure, directly shattering it. "Is the Li Luo Ancestor going to be an enemy of my Frost Wolf Clan?"

The old ancestor of Li Luo did not say a word. He opened his mouth and spit out a silver-white bead. As soon as it appeared, the temperature of the entire spacious hall dropped sharply. Frost formed on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and snowflakes floated in the air.

These snowflakes were like blades. They seemed to be falling slowly, but in fact they were rolling towards the Frostwolf Chieftain at an incredibly fast speed.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

An Hongyu and the monks from other ethnic caravans also began to emit magical power and spiritual pressure to resist the erosion of the frost.

The Frost Wolf Chief suddenly stood up, raised his giant claws and grabbed in front of him, as if tearing through space, forming dozens of claw marks, and crushing the large amount of snowflakes that were rolling towards him.

call out.

But at this time.

The silver-white bead in front of Patriarch Li Luo suddenly spun.

The snowflakes in the hall suddenly flew all over the sky and formed a tornado that raged past. The closer to the Frostwolf Chief, the stronger the sharp cold air in the snowflakes became, until in the end even the air seemed to be frozen.

If the previous pressure of mana and the snowflake attack were just tests, then this tornado of snowflakes was the real power of the magic weapon. Ordinary Yuanying could not resist it at all. If it was a Jindan, the frost alone could freeze a Jindan real person to death! Ouch! The Frost Wolf Chief roared, his eyes slightly red, and the rainbow light shot out and gathered into a huge wolf-shaped phantom in an instant.

The tornado of snowflakes hit the wolf-shaped phantom, causing a powerful spiritual pressure aftermath, and the entire hall shattered in an instant. The faces of the monks from the other caravans of various tribes changed, and they hurriedly mobilized their magic power to increase their defenses.

Click.

But it took less than a few breaths.

The wolf-shaped shadow began to crumble.

See here.

The Frost Wolf Chief stomped his foot hard on the ground, and suddenly the edge of the area within a radius of several dozen feet began to emit the light of a formation. As the light flashed, four tiger-shaped statues appeared in the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest, and the four statues roared together.

Suddenly, the roar of a tiger was heard.

The originally extremely powerful tornado snowflakes were directly blown away by the tiger's roar, and at the same time a faint pressure enveloped the surroundings.

"Ancient spiritual treasure, the Mountain Guarding Tiger Carving!"

An Hongyu shouted almost without thinking, and the faces of the other monks from the caravans of various tribes changed drastically. This was the magic weapon of the stone tiger monster. It had four statues that could form a powerful suppression formation that could be used for both attack and defense.

When Ancestor Li Luo saw this, his face became uncertain, but he was still ready to put away his magic weapon. After all, since the opponent had sacrificed the Mountain-Suppressing Tiger Engraving, if he continued to fight, it would be disrespecting the Stone Tiger. Although he was a powerful god, he did not dare to compete with the Stone Tiger clan.

But at this moment.

Shen Ping took advantage of the opportunity when the other cultivators' attention was distracted by the Zhenshan Tiger Movement, and a blade as thin as a cicada's wing quietly floated out from his sleeve. As the dark golden power of the strange beast was infused into his body, the silk blade vibrated slightly and crossed several feet at an astonishing speed.

The Frostwolf chief instinctively sensed the danger, but before he could mobilize the Mountain-shaking Tiger for defense, he felt that his magical powers and his body with strong defensive power were like brittle paper and were easily pierced by a sharp force.

Immediately afterwards, the Nascent Soul in the body was shattered by this force, and even in the aftermath of this energy, his internal organs were shattered.

Puff! The Frostwolf chief's copper bell-like eyes widened, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"not good!"

Upon seeing this scene, the face of the Li Luo Patriarch changed suddenly. He didn't have time to think about who had done this. He immediately burst out with his strength and tore through the formation, escaping into the distance.

After all, the Frost Wolf Chief died in a fight with it. Regardless of whether it killed him or not, the Stone Tiger Clan would eventually target it. Therefore, the top priority is to leave as soon as possible and return to the clan and leave the Greystone City collectively.

Fortunately, the Zhenshan Tiger Engraving was not controlled by Shi Hu, so its true power was not unleashed, and the formation was not fully deployed.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to break through the formation defense with just the help of Patriarch Li Luo.

whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

The monks from other caravans also realized the consequences and took various measures to escape.

The same is true for the human race in the Black Evil Valley.

Without the Frostwolf leader, the Frostwolf clan naturally could not stop them.

After a moment.

In the sky far away in Frostwolf Marsh.

On the flying boat deck.

An Hongyu stroked his beard and sighed, "Once the Frost Wolf Chief dies, the entire Frost Wolf Swamp will be in chaos. The Stone Tigers will have no time to take care of the merchant caravans of various tribes for the time being, and will instead deal with the Snow Tribe. However, judging from what happened today, the Stone Tigers will sooner or later dominate the trade route. Alas, these are troubled times!"

The other cultivators said, “After we return, we must discuss countermeasures. The Shihu clan is very powerful. When the Jing family was still around, they were more restrained, but now…”

A few days later.

Before separation.

An Hongyu called An Zhi to him and told her earnestly, "Zhi'er, the Frost Wolf Chief was killed by Fellow Daoist Shen. I'm afraid his strength is even stronger than what the ancestor estimated, so no matter what the cost, you must make friends with him!"

An Zhi's eyes flashed with shock, "Uncle San, how is this possible? Although the Frost Wolf Chieftain is not as good as Qing Jiao, there were so many strong men at the time, and the Frost Wolf Chieftain was on the defensive. Even if Senior Shen, Shen attacked by surprise, it would be impossible for him to be killed in one blow!"

An Hongyu said with emotion: "Even the ancestor couldn't kill the Frost Wolf Clan leader, a demon cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, in an instant, but I sensed a fluctuation in that situation, and this fluctuation was emitted from Fellow Daoist Shen, there is no way I could be wrong, which shows that his methods are definitely not simple."

"Zhi'er, the current situation is turbulent. Not only my An family, but also other human cultivators in the Black Evil Valley and Graystone City are having a hard time protecting themselves. This Daoist Fellow Shen is very powerful, has extraordinary means, and is humble and kind. He is someone you can rely on and make friends with. You must seize this opportunity."

An Zhi's curves were undulating, but she nodded quickly, "Uncle San, Zhi'er understands."

…

Return to the flying boat in Greystone City.

Shen Pingyao looked at the surrounding scenery, thinking about the power of the silk blade in his heart. Although this high-level beast spirit treasure consumed too much of the magic power of the strange beast, its power was indeed far beyond his expectations. At that time, he launched the attack just to seriously injure the Frost Wolf Chief, and then find an opportunity to kill him in the chaos. As a result, he was killed directly with just one attack.

Moreover, the Frostwolf Chief didn't even have time to react.

He had no doubt that if they fought head-on, the Frostwolf Chief would suffer the same fate.

The only pity is that the old man Li Luo ran too fast, otherwise Shen Ping could try whether the silk blade could kill the god.

(End of this chapter)