Western Wolf King

  When the two Eastern self-cultivators saw Tian Chongzi, they couldn't help but ask, "Where did you go just now? Why didn't you see your figure? Who's behind you?"

  Tianchongzi replied grumpily, "Just now, it was this kid who attracted my attention. I suspect that he is in cahoots with these intruders!"

  The two self-cultivators immediately revealed vigilant gazes and kept looking at Zhao Rui.

  Zhao Rui explained, "I don't know these four people at all. However, I did meet them at the Immortal Bestowment Conference in Mirror Water Gate."

  Tianchongzi didn't believe it and asked, "Not a group? Then how did you invade our Yin Mist Valley with them?"

  "I'm not invading, I'm just here for a stroll. As for all of them..." Zhao Rui spread his hands and said, "Coincidence."

  The three self-cultivators of Yin Mist Valley naturally found it hard to believe such a statement.

  Zhao Rui didn't care whether they believed it or not. He just looked at the four western practitioners with his eyes.

  For some reason, he always felt that these four western practitioners were a little strange.

  So, he asked, "Have you figured out who these four western practitioners are?"

  "Kid, you really don't know them?" Tian Chongzi glared at Zhao Rui and asked doubtfully.

  Zhao Rui replied lazily, "Of course, they are western cultivators. I am an absolutely authentic and native oriental cultivator. How could I go all the way with them? Old Man Tianchongzi, I wanted to help you out for the sake of your mouthful of wine. However, since you don't want to, forget it. I just save some effort."

  Tianchongzi also noticed that the four western practitioners seemed to be not weak. They really needed a helper on their side.

  Therefore, he stared at Zhao Rui for a long time, then nodded his head fiercely and said, "Okay, kid, I'll believe you once."

  As he spoke, he began to introduce his two fellow disciples. "This older one is my senior brother Han Chengfeng, and this younger one is my junior brother Lei Dong. Kid, what's your name?"

  Zhao Rui smiled and cupped his fists at Han Chengfeng and Lei Dong. "Master Xuan Ling of the Weapon Refining Sect is an old friend of mine."

  "Oh? Really?" Tian Chongzi and the others couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Xuan Ling was known for his odd temper and was not easy to get along with. They didn't expect Zhao Rui to be able to make friends with him. That was really unusual.

  However, after listening to Zhao Rui's introduction, they believed Zhao Rui's words a little more.

  "Senior Brother, what exactly are the origins of these four western practitioners? Do you know?" Tian Chongzi had just arrived and did not know the specific situation, so he asked.

  Han Chengfeng said, "They still have some manners. They introduced themselves before entering the valley.

  The black man, who was more than 2.5 meters tall, had a vicious look, and was incomparably burly, was called Piruka.

  The white man with a haughty look and a white robe, who looked a little obsessed with cleanliness, was Gilson.

  A western practitioner with studs in his earlobes, black hair and a somewhat feminine appearance, named Kaslatu.

  The last one who wore a huge cloak and covered his face, revealing only two dry hands, was called Ponto.

  We just crossed hands with them. Gilson is a very strong fire sorcerer.

  And that Piruka seemed to be a werewolf from the West, extremely strong!

  We don't know about the other two, but none of them are weaker than us! "

  Zhao Rui then asked, "Why are they entering the valley?"

  Han Chengfeng said in a deep voice, "Because they want to open the entrance of the Underworld Palace and enter the Underworld Palace to search for ancient treasures!"

  "The Underworld Palace of the Yellow Springs? What is that place?" Zhao Rui became interested.

  "That is the intersection of life and death, the border between the mortal world and the Yellow Springs! We guard the Yin Mist Valley in order to prevent other people from entering the underground palace of the Yellow Springs, so as not to cause a huge disaster. But these western practitioners insist on entering, completely disregarding the consequences!"

  When Zhao Rui heard this, he suddenly understood why he had not found the fourth page of the God Sealing Book in the Yin Mist Valley.

  It turned out that the fourth page of the God Sealing Book was not in the Yin Mist Valley, but in the Underworld Palace!

  Zhao Rui secretly made up his mind. He must find a way to enter the Underworld Palace from these four Western practitioners.

  Since these four people dared to come to the Yin Mist Valley, they definitely had absolute certainty that they would be able to open the entrance of the underground palace!

  While Zhao Rui and Tian Chong Zi and the others were talking, the four western cultivators who had invaded saw that two more self-cultivators had appeared in the other party's camp, and their hearts could not help but start to worry.

  As the top cultivators in the West, their strength was equivalent to that of self-cultivators in the Body Formation Stage. They were on par with the people of the Yin Mist Valley.

  Just now, they relied on their advantage in numbers to gain a slight upper hand.

  But now, the number of people on the other side was already equal. If their strength was similar, it would be very difficult for them to succeed in this operation.

  They exchanged a wink and decided to take it by surprise and make a quick decision.

  Kaslatu chanted a lengthy incantation in a low voice, and his eyes began to flash with a strange black streamer. The light grew brighter and brighter. Finally, from his eyes, it sprayed out and entangled together, finally forming a huge black hole!

  The black hole released a powerful suction force that distorted the nearby space.

  Zhao Rui only felt that the scenery around him was also distorted. He hurriedly took out the Astor Demon Orb from the Qiankun Ring and injected his zhenqi into it.

  The Astor Devil Orb emitted a black glow, a powerful attractive force, radiating from the Devil Orb to rival the black hole.

  Zhao Rui originally thought that with the magic power of the Astor Magic Orb, it should be more than enough to resist the suction force of the black hole.

  However, to his surprise, his Astor Demon Orb had no effect on the suction force of the black hole! It was instantly sucked into the black hole!

  Not only that, even the three of them were also entered by the black hole at the same time!

  Just as the three of them were sucked in, the black hole suddenly disappeared, leaving Zhao Rui alone, still standing where he was!

  Zhao Rui was taken aback. He had never encountered such a situation before!

  His ancient immortal magic weapon, the Astor Magic Orb, was actually taken away by a western practitioner!

  How is this possible!

  This is an Ancient Immortal family magic weapon!

  Although in the ancient war, it was damaged and its power was not as powerful as before, it was also an extremely rare treasure. So many self-cultivation experts had been defeated by this magic weapon!

  However, this time, how could it not have any effect!

  Zhao Rui was heartbroken and frightened. At the same time, he was extremely confused. Why were all three of Tianchongzi sucked away by the black hole and he was the only one left?

  Zhao Rui was puzzled and felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

  He looked at the four western practitioners opposite him and tried to keep calm. The current situation was extremely bad for him.

  The strength of each and every one of them would not be weaker than his, and there were also strange spells. With one against four, even if his strength was stronger, there was no hope at all.

  Unless he could cultivate the Eight Desolation Fighting Immortal Technique to the mid-stage Split Body realm, he might be able to handle it freely.

  However, that was still quite a distant thing. That kind of illusion did not help him in his current situation.

  "You're the only one left. What are your plans?" Kaslatu smiled as he touched his chin and looked at Zhao Rui with an ambiguous gaze.

  This made Zhao Rui very doubtful whether this western practitioner would be a glass.

  "I alone will be enough to deal with you. There's no need for more people," Zhao Rui said faintly. His expression was calm and serene, but he was already thinking about how to get out.

  "Your tone is so big, it's really manly," Kaslatu said in a feminine voice. The eyes drifting towards Zhao Rui became even more ambiguous, and Zhao Rui felt a chill.

  "This thin fellow is not enough to stuff my teeth!" Wolf King Piruka seemed disappointed and looked Zhao Rui up and down as if he was looking at a plate of delicious food. "However, it looks like your taste is good."

  Gilson didn't speak. He didn't even bother to look at Zhao Rui. He didn't seem to take him to heart at all, and Ponto didn't say a word.

  "Then you have to have the ability to eat too. If you can't eat me carefully, I'll roast it instead," Zhao Rui said with a sneer, "But your meat is very rough, probably not to my liking."

  "Hee hee hee hee!" Hearing Zhao Rui's words, Kaslatu laughed and laughed.

  Enraged, Wolf King Piruka threw his head back and let out a wolf howl, slashing towards Zhao Rui.

  Zhao Rui was not fighting a werewolf for the first time. In his opinion, werewolves were just low-level dark creatures in the West. Long ago, he had easily killed a werewolf.

  However, this Pyrruca, was very different from those werewolves!

  His speed was so fast and his strength was so great that Zhao Rui was unable to dodge for a while and was hit red-handed by Picaru's shoulder!

  Zhao Rui only felt that a huge force knocked him flying, flying hundreds of meters away, and then ruthlessly crashed into the rock wall on the right side of the valley!

  With a loud "boom," Zhao Rui sank straight into the rock wall, more than ten meters deep, and then stopped.

  "Ahem," Zhao Rui coughed twice and jumped out of the deep pit, shaking the gravel on his body.

  This werewolf's strength was many times stronger than the werewolves he had ever seen!

  A move actually let oneself eat a big loss!

  Kaslatu saw Zhao Rui safe and sound and said with a smile, "Piruka, this person is very strong. Don't be careless.

  "Roar!"

  Pyrruca roared, and the muscles on his body bulged. In an instant, he broke the suit outside and kept growing golden hair. His black face gradually turned into a wolf's head, and the nails on his hands grew half a foot long. They were as sharp as knives, shining with golden luster!

  From afar, it looked like a giant golden wolf!

  "Wolf King! It's actually the Western Wolf King! No wonder it's so tough!" Zhao Rui finally understood why this Piruka was different.

  It turned out that he was the strongest in the Western Werewolf Clan!