Chapter 287 - 240

That still somewhat immature face was now full of murderous intent.

The surviving little demons were stunned by the scene before them. They were not fools; the person before them was far stronger than they were.

Thus, these little demons wisely chose to flee. In less than a moment, in front of the spacious Cave Mansion stood only the Rat Demon, alone and abandoned in his original spot.

A look of disbelief still painted his face. The Rat Demon was puzzled about the origins of these people.

He began to retreat quietly, silently praying that the other party would not notice him.

Little Feng did not pay any attention to these fleeing little demons; instead, he refocused on the two people fighting in the air.

The battle became increasingly intense. Both fighters were exerting their full strength, their weapons clashing ceaselessly, startling the sleeping birds in the mountains with the sound.

As time went on, the ominous aura from Black Robe slowly weakened, but this seemed to rouse his ferocity. He fought fiercely, pushing Xing Wu back, then instantly flashed next to the Rat Demon.

Without giving the other party any chance to react, Black Robe grabbed him and began to swallow him frantically.

That was not the end; it seemed he would never be satisfied. His gaze turned to the scattered corpses around him, the red light in his eyes growing even brighter.

The mountain forest was silent, only the sound of Black Robe’s swallowing echoed constantly, painting the scene with an eerie foreboding.

"Die!" Xing Wu, seeing this, developed an ominous hunch and quickly swung his Giant Axe forward to strike.

However, just as the Giant Axe was about to fall on Black Robe’s head, the thick ominous aura on him erupted, and the Dark Aura shot straight into the sky.

On the back of Black Robe, a human face unexpectedly grew out, this strange face, as if pieced together by countless monsters, eerie and terrifying to behold.

It seemed to be awakened by Xing Wu’s attack. Suddenly, the eyes opened, and unlike Black Robe’s crimson eyes, these were pitch black, as if an endless abyss.

An ear-piercing scream echoed through the mountains; the sharp noise was like a drill constantly stabbing through Xing Wu’s brain, giving them the sensation that their heads were about to explode.

The being that had grown on Black Robe’s back, as he continued to feed, gradually crawled up from his body, its gaze fixed firmly on the two people ahead.

It opened its mouth wide, roaring towards the sky, and its roar spread in all directions, stirring up countless fragments of vegetation and stones. A terrible momentum immediately descended upon the two.

"What kind of ghastly thing is this!" Xing Wu exclaimed in surprise.

Little Feng’s face was solemn as he looked at the sinister creature before him. He seemed to have come across such a creature in the books of the Linfang Pavilion, only he couldn’t remember its name.

"This is a being formed from the resentment and hatred of All Living Beings, naturally loathing all life. Do not take it lightly," Little Feng said with a heavy tone.

Xing Wu, without the reminder, was already aware of the difficulty posed by this eerie foe. Simply standing there, the horrible aura made them feel unbearable.

"Kya-ha-ha!" The monster made a grating noise, its shape constantly flickering around, and it even picked up a huge stone, swinging it non-stop.

Any creature struck by this vast stone would shatter internally and externally, showing the terrible force at play.

Xing Wu swung his Giant Axe, cutting the stone in the monster’s hand directly. A huge rebounding force sent him flying backward, smashing hard against a distant cliff, and the powerful blow even left a dense web of cracks in the stone wall.

Xing Wu spat out blood, struggling to his feet, his body in excruciating pain. With just one blow, the monster had severely wounded the Body-Refined Xing Wu.

The monster was relentless in its advantage, its shape flashing once more, the huge stone smashing viciously towards Xing Wu’s head.

Xing Wu wanted to evade, but the injuries slowed his movements. Although he was accomplished in Body Refinement, such injuries required time to recover his breath, and clearly, the monster was not giving him that chance.

Just at this critical moment, the previously sideline-standing Little Feng intervened.

His shape moved like lightning, nearly invisible to the naked eye, he had flashed in front of Xing Wu and struck the monster’s stone with a punch.

His fist shone with a silver brilliance that looked holy and sacred.

The sound of cracking filled the air as the stone shattered instantly under his attack, revealing the monster’s bizarre face.

The crescent moon on Little Feng’s forehead suddenly burst into a dazzling light, shining directly onto the monster’s face.

Piercing screams pierced the heavens. This kind of light seemed particularly oppressive to the monster, making it involuntarily clutch its own head and scream loudly.

Its body emitted a rich Dark Aura in all directions.

Little Feng roared, and behind him appeared the phantom of a silver giant wolf howling at the sky. The wolf, with its grand head, was complemented by the moon, highlighting its powerful stature as if it were holy.

A purple crescent moon flickered with a mystical light, and a pair of purple eyes suddenly fixed on the monster below.

In front of this silver giant wolf’s phantom, the huge, bizarre monster seemed like a tiny toy. For the first time, fear appeared on its face.

The giant wolf let out a roar and swiftly lunged at the monster, biting it in the mouth. A brilliant light burst from its maw, and the monster’s screams grew even louder.