"Whew!"

The sound of a wolf's howl was heard, and a special sound wave spread in all directions.

Fan Di's voice was poignant and furious, infecting the entire world.

It took a long time for him to close his mouth and bow his head, but the voice still lingered, echoing in all directions.

"Shen Cangxuan, if you dare to kill my Dark Werewolf Clan, you will be broken into pieces!"

He looked up at Shen Feng, his eyes surging with murderous intent.

They are a dark werewolf clan, extremely powerful, and the people inside are even more united, and the death of any clansman is regarded as a great shame by them.

And how strong their dark werewolf clan is, except for a great war that year, which caused them heavy losses, almost no one has ever died at the hands of foreigners.

But today, Shen Feng not only pursued him from the border, but also in front of him, piercing his most beloved nephew Mokov through his chest, how could he tolerate it?

This is definitely a great shame for him, and it is also a great shame for the Darkborn werewolf clan.

"Break my body into thousands of pieces, you don't say it with your mouth!"

Shen Feng was indifferent, and he didn't take Fan Di in his eyes at all.

Fan Di's cultivation is indeed very strong, if it is divided by the level of human martial artists, it has reached the level of a middle-level king, and is in the same realm as the founder of the Demon Punishment Palace.

But the mid-level king, although powerful, he has absolute certainty to defeat it.

Glancing at Fan Di, it seemed that he didn't mean to do anything, Shen Feng shook his head lightly, and decided to ignore it anymore and immediately return to Huaguo.

At this moment, his gaze suddenly froze.

"Bang ......"

There were six muffled sounds in a row, and on this glacial wasteland, six figures, divided into six different directions, jumped out of the snow.

Shen Feng looked around, the six figures that suddenly appeared were six old men, but they were dressed extremely strangely, with very little fabric on their bodies, revealing their skinny figures.

But in this icy and snowy place, they seemed very calm, and their eyes were full of vicissitudes.

One of the old men first glanced at Shen Feng, then looked at Fan Di and asked, "What happened to call us here with the Dark Descendant Assembly Order?"

The Darkspawn Gathering Order, a communication method unique to the Darkspawn werewolves, can only be used among the highest-ranking Darkspawn werewolves.

Fang Cai Fan Di's wolf howl was the clarion call of the Dark Night Assembly Order, and the six old men he called were in the same esteem as him among the Dark Werewolf Clan, and if he really wanted to rank, he would only be able to reach the fifth place at most.

Before Fan Di could answer, several people turned their eyes and suddenly saw Mokov who was lying on top of the glacial wasteland, constantly rolling and twitching, and their eyes immediately froze.

"Mokov?"

The six old men all stepped out in an instant, as if they could penetrate the space, and went directly to Mokov's side.

The six of them leaned in to inquire and found that Mokov had an extremely strong and terrifying fiery power in his body, which was stationed in the atrium, but the power spread to Mokov's limbs and bones, eating away at his vitality bit by bit.

The six of them took turns trying to help Mokov relieve this force, but in vain, they were both shocked and angry.

The six of them turned around indifferently, their eyes fell on Shen Feng, how could they not understand what was going on until now?

"You did it?"

One of them looked at Shen Feng and said coldly. There was already a surging killing intent in his eyes.

"Yes, it's me!" Shen Feng's eyes were indifferent, with a bit of a playful smile.

"It is rumored that the Darkspawn werewolves were wiped out in that war, it seems that it is just a legend, but I didn't expect that there are still so many Darkborn werewolves in the world!"

The six old men glanced at Mokov, and the anger in their hearts swelled again.

They looked at Shen Feng and said indifferently: "Young human, I don't care who you are, immediately wipe out the power of the flames in Mokov's body, and we can let you go!"

Fan Di's mouth opened, although this was contrary to his previous attitude of wanting Shen Feng to die in Russia, but he didn't say much, among the Dark Werewolf Clan, although he was tied with these six people, but when it came to qualifications, it was very inferior.

Moreover, if Shen Feng was willing to remove the power of the flames in Mokov's body and save his life, he didn't want to really fight Shen Feng's life and death.

"Lifted?" Shen Feng shook his finger lightly, "Impossible!"

He refused extremely simply and decisively, without the slightest hesitation, which made the eyes of the six old men who suddenly appeared even more condensed.

"Human, this is the only chance we give you, we know that you are a good cultivator, but if you dare to hurt my Dark Werewolf Clan, you will be the enemy of our entire clan. ”

"Removing the power of fire from Mokov's body is your only option!"

"Today, our Dark Spawn Seven Wolf Kings are here, no matter how strong you are, there is no way out!"

The six of them took a step forward, their bodies swelled suddenly, their clothes were torn, and countless black and hard hairs poked out, and in an instant, they turned into six hideous werewolves.

Fan Di also stepped forward and fought with the six of them, and the top werewolves of the seven Dark Werewolf Clans stood in front of Shen Feng like this, with a momentum soaring to the sky, with an endless killing aura.

"Seven kings?"

Shen Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, the seven werewolves in front of him, except for Fan Di, who was a middle-level king, the other six old men actually had the strength of a high-level king.

The six werewolves that suddenly appeared, their blood-red eyes without the slightest emotion.

The six of them, together with Fan Di, have gathered the seven most powerful combat forces in the Dark-Descended Werewolf Clan, each of them is above the mid-level king, and the six of them have even reached the high level.

Moreover, under the same realm, the combat power of the werewolf clan is much stronger than that of human warriors, and they are all out in unison, even if they are the peak king level among human warriors, they are not afraid at all.

"Shen Cangxuan, hurry up and remove the power of the flame in Mokov's body, we can let you go, otherwise, your undefeated myth will end in Russia, and the undefeated god of war will cease to exist after today!"

Fan Di's voice was cold, and the threat was already extremely strong.

In the Darkspawn werewolf clan, even if their clan makes a mistake, it is punished by the clan themselves, and it is not the turn of outsiders to interfere, let alone be seriously injured or even killed by outsiders.

"Shen Cangxuan?"

Hearing Fan Di's words, one of the werewolves stared slightly.

"It turns out that you are Shen Cangxuan, who has been rumored among human martial artists recently!"

There was a bit of surprise in his eyes, but there was not the slightest hint of awe that a human martial artist had when he faced Shen Feng.

The number of human warriors who fell into their hands was probably thousands, and even the human warriors who had reached the king level, they had killed no less than ten, and in that great war, many of the top masters of the Dark Werewolf Clan were wiped out nine out of ten, but they survived blatantly, which shows how strong their strength is.

Today, the seven wolf kings are all present, even if it is Shen Cangxuan of Huaguo, they are sure to kill them.

The seven of them all looked at Shen Feng, and in their opinion, Shen Feng's life was his choice.

(End of chapter)