Su Xiaomo’s taunting and Li Fei’s powerful shots attracted all the Crimson Flame Wolves. They continuously condensed flames, preparing to launch an even more violent attack.

This was a good opportunity to strike!

“Swish!”

Ye Xingchen leaped out and landed before Xiao Zueji.

Step by step, he walked toward the fire-spewing Crimson Flame Wolves, one hand resting on his sword hilt, his narrow eyes flashing with cold ruthlessness.

Senior Brother Ye is about to make his move again!

The outer sect disciples all looked over, their gazes showing worship.

Thirty swords in one breath, killing the mid second-rank Mountain-Backed Bear had shocked them tremendously. Naturally, this time they hoped to witness once more that supremely marvelous swordplay!

Zhou Hong also looked over.

Under the gaze of all, Ye Xingchen stopped, only about ten meters away from the dozens of fire-spewing Crimson Flame Wolves.

Su Xiaomo and Li Fei had pulled aggro too fiercely. Even though Lord Night Emperor stood just over ten meters away, they still paid him no heed.

You’re treating me like air?

Ye Xingchen, whose self-esteem was extremely strong, saw the cold ruthlessness in his gaze intensify even more. Then his wrist moved and he drew his sword!

As the unsheathing sound rang out, the dozens of Crimson Flame Wolves bombarding Su Xiaomo and Li Fei finally turned their gazes over.

A human—spray him to death!

Just as the Crimson Flame Wolves were about to turn their heads, Ye Xingchen executed the Single Character Quick Formula.

Swish swish swish swish—

In an instant, all thirty swords slashed out, forming thirty incomparable sword qi that exploded forth.

“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The sword qi churned, cold wind blew!

Ye Xingchen in his sword-holding stance, his black hair blown open, revealed an incomparably cold face—talk about showing off to the max!

Thirty streams of sword qi bloomed like flowers.

The worship in the Tiegu Sect disciples’ gazes reached its peak—they were practically about to cheer on the spot!

Zhou Hong, seeing Ye Xingchen’s thirty swords in one breath again, felt his desire to cultivate the Soaring Sword Divine Formula grow even stronger!

…

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Thirty streams of sword qi hugged the ground as they exploded forth, perfectly locking onto thirty Crimson Flame Wolves!

Single Character Quick Formula.

It spoke of one word—quick!

Those Crimson Flame Wolves wanting to turn their heads to spray Ye Xingchen hadn’t even finished turning when the swift swords carrying cold ruthless momentum already swept over.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Sword qi spread out and finally extinguished into the void.

Thirty Crimson Flame Wolves froze in their head-turning posture. The flames condensed in their mouths abruptly extinguished, and their crimson eyes gradually dimmed.

“Clang!”

The Cold Edge Sword was sheathed.

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

The bodies of thirty Crimson Flame Wolves showed fine cuts, then separated into halves and fell to the ground. Blood and internal organs flowed out.

Thirty swords in one breath, each sword claiming a life.

Strong!

Too strong!

To avoid capsizing in the gutter again, Ye Xingchen in the midst of showing off maintained extremely high vigilance at all times.

“Awoo!”

Right at this moment, dozens of Crimson Flame Wolves recklessly charged over madly. The temperature in the air also instantly increased.

“Come on, scum.”

Ye Xingchen’s hand rested on his sword hilt again, his gaze flashing with intense battle intent.

“Swish! Swish!”

Several Crimson Flame Wolves charged over, but just as their front claws extended, sword light appeared in their vision, and then… their bodies were directly torn apart!

Pfft! Pfft!

More Crimson Flame Wolves attacked from different directions, but when approaching Ye Xingchen, he grasped their weak points in advance and slew them one sword at a time.

In moments.

Over ten Crimson Flame Wolves died miserably at his feet, blood flowing all over the ground.

Our society’s Brother Chen—ruthless with few words!

“I slash!”

“I slash slash slash!”

On the other side, Su Xiaomo madly executed spiritual power-type martial techniques. Crescent moon flowing lights exploded forth, mercilessly slaughtering Crimson Flame Wolves.

“Tiegu Shadowless Kick!”

Li Fei also continuously retrieved properly-sized stones from his spatial ring, then performed crazy powerful shots.

The three unleashed martial techniques, sword techniques, and hidden weapons in succession.

One after another, the Crimson Flame Wolves charging over were like cavalry on a battlefield, repeatedly toppling over in their charge!

“Lower shields, kill!” Jun Changxiao said.

“Swish! Swish!”

Li Qingyang, Xiao Zueji, and Li Yuhua removed their defensive barriers.

The other disciples also withdrew their Tempered Iron Shields. Either wielding Cold Edge Swords or condensing “I Slash,” they killed their way out from the concave mountain wall.

Before several hundred Crimson Flame Wolves, the Tiegu Sect disciples’ gazes and the aura emanating from their bodies were instead even more terrifying than them, more like maddened fierce beasts!

…

At the exit of the valley passage.

Over thirty rogue cultivators had retreated.

They hadn’t left but were waiting for the Tiegu Sect disciples.

Some thought they had to get their money back first. After all, they hadn’t scavenged anything—giving Tiegu Sect one thousand taels for nothing was such a huge loss!

Sorry.

Once money entered Jun Changxiao’s pocket, taking it back out was impossible.

“Strange!”

Someone said, “Why hasn’t Tiegu Sect come out yet?”

“They couldn’t have been surrounded, could they?”

“With their strength, if they fled, it should be very easy.”

“With so many people together, the slightest delay would definitely be disastrous!”

Everyone waited a while longer but still didn’t see the Tiegu Sect people appear. Without doubt, they concluded they must have been surrounded by the Crimson Flame Wolf pack!

“Even the most ordinary Crimson Flame Wolf has strength no weaker than the Earth Flame Wolf King. There were at least seventy or eighty just now. Once Tiegu Sect is surrounded, there’s definitely no chance of survival!”

“Forget an eighth-rate sect—even if Alliance Leader Qin brought disciples, they’d be in trouble!”

“If we’d known it would be like this, we shouldn’t have given him one thousand taels. Now look—dead in the wolf pack, their corpses will definitely be carried off, impossible to even find!”

Everyone was utterly crushed.

They didn’t feel sorry for Tiegu Sect—they felt sorry for their own money!

“We can wait a bit longer. After the Crimson Flame Wolf pack withdraws, we’ll go over and look. Maybe we can scavenge something.”

“Although Tiegu Sect can’t resist this kind of wolf pack, maybe before dying they could kill a few. Crimson Flame Wolf pelts have excellent warming effects—we could sell them at the market for good money!”

“Right, right!”

Everyone didn’t exit the valley and waited quietly.

After all, they’d already paid the money. If they didn’t scavenge some things to take back, that would be a huge loss.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Someone said, “I think it’s good now. Shall we go in and take a look?”

“Don’t rush, don’t rush.”

A warrior said cautiously, “Wait another half hour.”

Everyone waited another half hour, then carefully proceeded along the passage.

Reaching the end, they didn’t immediately enter the valley. Instead, they all perked up their ears to listen carefully, hearing whether there were wolf howls inside.

No sound!

The wind blowing over even carried a cool sensation.

Everyone instantly judged that the Crimson Flame Wolf pack had retreated, because if they were there, the wind blowing over would definitely be a heat wave!

The rogue cultivators mustered their courage and walked out from the passage entrance. When they were once again in Death Valley and looked toward the position where the Tiegu Sect disciples had been earlier, the expressions on their faces froze one by one.

In that area.

Over two hundred Crimson Flame Wolves lay dead!

Some cut in half at the waist, some with heads bashed in—they’d died in all sorts of ways!

Over twenty Tiegu Sect disciples covered in blood sat on the corpses. Some were shaking out their arms, some were using pelts to wipe blood from their swords.

So many Crimson Flame Wolves dead all over the ground—the scene had extreme impact!

All twenty-five Tiegu Sect disciples alive with not one dead, not even injured—equally extreme impact!

The rogue cultivators’ eyes gradually widened, massive waves surging in their hearts!

Swish swish!

Right at this moment, the Tiegu Sect disciples all turned their heads and grinned.

Because their faces were covered in wolf blood, combined with those eerie smiles, they instantly gave off a feeling of demons from hell!

Thud thud thud!

The rogue cultivators were frightened into retreating several steps, a chill shooting straight from the soles of their feet up their spines!

“Gentlemen.”

Jun Changxiao dragged the Crimson Flame Wolf King’s corpse over, planted one foot on it, and smiled. “You all left Death Valley just now, which means you lost your qualification. If you still want to follow behind our Tiegu Sect’s ass and scavenge, please continue to pay one thousand taels.”