The demonic aura possessed by the white wolf was extremely pure, which was a surprise to Zhang Jian.

At this moment, Zhang Jian went straight to the white wolf, he wanted to suppress the white wolf and absorb the demonic energy.

"Break it for me!"

The white wolf is not bad, it contains a strong demonic energy, comparable to the sixth level of the Transformation Realm, but Zhang Jian is stronger.

At this moment, Zhang Jian approached the white wolf, clenched his fist with his right hand, and the three-color divine power poured into his hand, striking out in an instant, colliding with the white wolf.

The white wolf is not a flesh and blood creature, but a stone carving, and the stone used in this stone carving is not ordinary, but a demon spirit stone that can store demon qi and is extremely hard.

This demon spirit stone is extremely rare, and it is also the accumulation of countless years of the blood wolf tribe that it has condensed such a large piece.

The ancestor of the blood wolf tribe is a silver moon wolf, although it is not as good as the ancient holy beast, but the bloodline is also extraordinary, at this moment, under the call of the big leader, a wisp of ancestral power in the white wolf's body broke out, and he wanted to kill Zhang Jian.

"It's really overwhelming to collide with the ancestor's physical body!"

In the distance, the big leader's face was pale and his breath was sluggish, but when he saw Zhang Jian and the white wolf clashing hard, a sneer appeared on his face, and he felt that Zhang Jian was hitting a stone with an egg.

Bang!

A clear boxing sound sounded, and I saw that above the sky, the white wolf was actually knocked away by Zhang Jian's punch, and the flesh of the two collided, and Zhang Jian was stronger.

"How could the Ancestor, the Ancestor be defeated!"

The eyes of the Great Elder and the Leader widened, and there was a look of horror in their eyes, and their hearts were torn.

At this moment, Zhang Jian continued to pursue the white wolf, waving his fists, constantly hitting the white wolf, although this white wolf was cast by the demon spirit stone, but after all, it was a dead thing, and it was not as strong as Zhang Jian's physical body.

Bang bang bang!

In just ten breaths, Zhang Jian punched the white wolf hundreds of times, beating the white wolf to pieces, and a large amount of demonic energy poured out from the broken place and was absorbed by Zhang Jian.

"He's actually absorbing demonic energy!"

Zhang Jian absorbed the demonic qi and was seen by the leader and the great elder, and his body suddenly shook, and the light in his pupils turned into despair.

"Broken!"

In the end, Zhang Jian took a deep breath and punched with all his strength, smashing on the broken white wolf, and in an instant, the white wolf shattered, and the rich demonic qi gushed out and was devoured by Zhang Jian.

"Ancient Demon Talisman, Condensation!"

Zhang Jian absorbed the demon qi and condensed it into the ancient demon talisman, and the ancient demon talisman that was extremely depleted was like a sponge absorbing water, expanding rapidly, and finally turned into the size of a fingernail.

Above the sky, Zhang Jian's breath surged, the black shirt on his body was windless, hunting, his face became more handsome, his breath became more demonic, and a breath of domination spread from his body.

Taken by this breath, the leader and the great elder trembled, and the two looked at each other, both of them saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

In this battle, they no longer saw any hope, the enemy was too strong, so strong that they were powerless to resist.

But they didn't want to die either, so they fell to the ground at this moment, kneeling and bowing, kneeling towards Zhang Jian.

"We are willing to surrender, and we only want to be spared death!"

In the face of the threat of death, the two finally chose to surrender.

"Truce!"

Zhang Jian saw the actions of the leader and the Great Elder, and immediately opened his mouth loudly, moving in all directions, and disappeared into the battlefield of the Ulan tribe and the blood wolf tribe.

Zhang Jian's breath whistled like a raging wind, and the leader and Great Elder of the Blood Wolf Tribe surrendered, and soon, the battle between the two tribes also stopped.

"I'll leave it to you, rectify it as soon as possible, we're going to enter the Sanctuary!"

Zhang Jian landed on the ground, leaving the Divine Forbidden Technique in the bodies of the leader and the Great Elder, and immediately summoned Zhu Junhao to do the acceptance work.

A day later, the integration of the Blood Wolf Tribe and the Ulan Tribe was completed, and this time the battle resulted in more than 500 casualties on both sides, so after the last two tribes merged, the number of the Ulan tribe reached 3,700 people.

All the dead were absorbed by Zhang Jian with demonic energy and soul power, and then they were made into puppets and joined the puppet army.

After the integration, the Ulan tribe continued to march towards the Sanctuary, and everyone came to the humble city built by the Blood Wolf tribe and repaired it, took everything that could be taken, and continued to move forward.

Soon, everyone came to the front of the Sanctuary and saw the pale black barrier.

Zhang Jian flew out and came directly to the barrier.

"Old Ancestor, the Holy Domain is full of strange gravity and killing power, the villain has been informed, everyone is ready!"

Zhu Junhao accompanied Zhang Jian, walked to the barrier, and spoke in a low voice.

Hearing Zhu Junhao's words, Zhang Jian nodded, and then he stretched out his hand and reached into the barrier.

The barrier was like a wave of water, and it did not block it, but as soon as Zhang Jian's fingers reached in, he felt a sense of heaviness, as if he was holding a heavy object in his hand.

There is also a killing aura that can make people crazy.

There was a hint of decisiveness in his eyes, and with a flick of his body, Zhang Jian completely stepped into the holy realm.

In an instant, Zhang Jian felt a heavy pressure fall on his body, as if he was carrying an invisible mountain on his back, making any movement he made extremely difficult.

There is even a killing force that wants to invade the sea of knowledge and plunge itself into a crazy killing.

"Sure enough, but this gravity and killing power are not too strong, according to Zhu Junhao said, the further you go inside, the stronger the gravity and killing power become. ”

Zhang Jian's eyes showed a strange glow, and he personally felt the strangeness of the holy realm.

"But in this holy realm, there are wisps of demonic energy, this demonic energy is very thin, but it is real!"

Zhang Jian's divine sense spread, sensing that there was some demonic energy in the surrounding heaven and earth, and this demonic qi existed like the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the number was extremely rare.

However, this is good news for Zhang Jian, you must know that in the outside world, there is no demonic energy between heaven and earth, and Zhang Jian can only take it from other strong people with demonic energy every time, but in this way, the efficiency is very slow.

If it can be absorbed freely like aura, it will definitely be a huge surprise for Zhang Jian.

"I don't know how rich the demonic energy should be in the center of the Sanctuary where the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain is located, and there is a lot of soul power collected along the way, if the demonic energy is enough, you can raise the three-color divine power to the five-color divine power, if you find the evil qi, the day when all the evil energy will be turned into six-color divine power is not far away!"

Zhang Jian was happy in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Let the people in!"

After feeling the strangeness of the Holy Domain, Zhang Jian ordered Zhu Junhao to lead the Wulan tribe into the Holy Domain.

Soon, 2,700 people from the Ulan tribe entered the holy area.

Many of these people lived in this area, and they knew about the gravity and killing power of the Sanctuary, so they didn't panic.

However, the first thing all living beings did after entering the Sacred Realm was to kneel on the ground and bow in the direction of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, in the hearts of all the living beings in Ten Thousand Demon County, is a holy land.

"Let's go, let's go to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain!" Zhang Jian waved his hand, and the entire Ulan tribe, in the holy area, slowly walked in the direction of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.