Wasteland.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles from Zhuang Luyi, there were more than a dozen infant-level rotten wolf ghost beasts, searching aimlessly for the whereabouts of that golden holy light.

That golden holy light was obviously flying with a Saint Venerable Sword, flying too fast.

With the speed of their primordial ghost beasts, they couldn't catch up at all.

It's just in vain, and the chase is pure luck.

They are at a loss and don't know what to do.

I didn't complete the tracking task, and I didn't dare to go back to find the snake ghost saint, for fear that the snake would swallow them in one bite in anger.

Suddenly.

They raised their heads and looked vigilantly in the direction where Zhuang Luyi was, all of them were furious, and they opened their mouths and bared their teeth, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs.

They belong to the same tribe of rotting wolves, ghosts, and beasts, and have a special ethnic and spiritual connection within them.

Once one of them is attacked, it will cause the other rotten wolves to be on high alert.

It is precisely by relying on this wolf pack survival method that their rotten wolf tribe has become an extremely powerful existence in the barren land, and every rotten wolf has cultivated to the Yuanying realm.

Yuanying Realm - This is already the cultivation limit of the barren land.

Only by crossing the treacherous and wide Lethe River and heading to the center and depths of the Netherworld can one find the opportunity to become a ghost saint.

That's exactly what they've dreamed of for hundreds of years.

Although I don't know what happened, one of the primordial infant rotten wolves must have been attacked by the enemy because his divine thoughts disappeared.

To attack any rotting wolf is to attack a pack of rotten wolves!!

This is an attack on the entire rotten wolf tribe and it will never be tolerated!

"Wow~!"

"Let's go, go over and see what happens!"

Under the leadership of the leader of the rotten wolf, more than ten Yuan Infant rotten wolves turned into more than ten black rays of light that were speeding quickly, and rushed towards the direction where the rotten wolf disappeared.

Soon.

They appeared on a small hillside and saw a beautiful girl with snow-colored skin.

Her clothes were fluttering, her face was pretty, and the coldness was suffocating.

She held a fourth-order wraith sword in one hand, a stain of blood in the other, a rotting wolf head and a pile of foul-smelling carrion beside her.

The spirit of the rotting wolf had vanished, apparently devoured by her.

Her beautiful eyes looked coldly at the more than ten Yuan Infant Realm rotten wolf and ghost beasts that appeared around her, without any fear, and she had no intention of escaping.

"A lonely Terran ghost cultivator?"

The leader of the rotten wolves frowned, a little puzzled, and showed contempt.

The golden holy light was not found, but instead found a female ghost from the Yuan Infant Realm!

It's kind of interesting!

Then tear her up to vent their anger!

Although this Terran ghost cultivator seemed to have some strength, he actually killed one of their Yuan Infant Rotten Wolves and took away its Yuan Shen Soul Power.

But, that's the end of it!

No matter how strong she is, she can't compete with a Yuanying-level rotten wolf ghost beast tribe.

In the entire barren land, there is no lone Yuanying Ghost Clan, who will be the opponent of their well-trained and extremely tacit cooperation with the rotten wolf ghost beast tribe.

"A human race primordial infant ghost cultivator actually dares to break into the territory of my rotten wolf pack!"

"Tear her up!"

"Roar~~~~!"

More than a dozen rotting wolves and ghosts and beasts from all directions, with black flames flashing in their wolf eyes, roared in a low voice, surrounded this beautiful girl, and prepared to start a siege.

...

"Brother Su Chen, don't make a move yet. I'll try my combat power limit first, and see how many Yuan Infant Rotten Wolves I can kill!"

The beautiful girl looked around at the ghost wolf surrounding her, smiled, and clenched the spirit sword in her hand, as if she was talking to someone.

However, there was no response.

She seemed to be speaking into the air.

"Huh?"

The leader of the rotten wolf swept around a hundred miles very vigilantly, and almost every inch of the place, except for the barren land, a few ghost grasses, and a few rocks, there was no enemy in sight.

Hmph, let's make a fool of yourself!

She knew that she was invincible, and I was afraid that she wanted to use this to find an opportunity to escape!

"Roaring ——!"

The leader of the rotten wolves once again showed disdain, and the corners of the wolf's mouth drooled with saliva and roared.

More than a dozen Yuan Infant Rotten Wolves instantly turned into ten black lights, like meteors passing by, frantically opening their fangs, and suddenly launched a siege towards Zhuang Luyi.

Zhuang Luyi waved his hand, and inside his sleeve, a fifth-order supernatural ghost weapon "Hidden Soul Bead" flew out.

This is a fifth-order ghost saint weapon.

It can be used to store soul power and raise all kinds of yin souls, which is comparable to the use of magic weapons such as demon flags and demon gourds.

This bead is quite versatile, and can be used for both direct attack and defense.

This fifth-order hidden soul bead turned into a black light, roaring, terrifying force, and flew towards the five rotten wolf ghost beasts in it.

She herself wielded the Wraith Sword and slew at the other rotting wolves and beasts.

After counting the breaths!

There were three rotten wolf ghost beasts that fell under the attack of the Hidden Soul Bead, but Zhuang Luyi was also seriously injured under the siege of the rotten wolf ghost beast.

"Puff~!"

Zhuang Luyi added another scar several feet long to his body, revealing deep white bones.

With one enemy against ten, she is not the opponent of this group of rotten wolves and ghosts after all.

Suddenly, a tall camouflaged "ghost grass" moved, and a blade of grass turned into a dazzling golden light, sweeping towards the rotten wolf and ghost beast.

Instantly hit more than half of the rotting wolves.

The rotting wolves didn't expect this mutation at all, and most of them were killed by this golden light in one go.

"Woo~!"

"It's not good, there are Terran Saints!

"Damn, why would a dignified Terran Saint Venerable cultivate the Dharma for a primordial infant ghost and protect this ghost cultivator?"

The remnants of the rotting wolves were immediately frightened, wailed, and fled one after another.

However, how could they escape under Su Chen's pursuit?! It is even more impossible to get the word out.

"Poof!~~"

Zhuang Luyi finally killed the last rotten wolf who escaped.

Su Chen glanced at the wasteland, there were no more primordial infant ghost beasts within tens of thousands of miles around, and only then did he regain his breath and turn into a "ghost grass".

Zhuang Luyi absorbed the soul power of more than ten Yuanying-level rotten wolf primordial gods.

A small half of her soul power was consumed to heal her injuries, and the injuries on her delicate body were quickly recovering.

Soul power is very valuable, and it is necessary for ghost cultivation to advance to the realm of the primordial gods. It can also be used to heal wounds, and the effect is very good, but it is a little wasteful.

Zhuang Luyi's current soul power is more than enough, so he naturally doesn't mind taking a small part of it for healing.

...

Ten days later, Zhuang Luyi had absorbed her soul power and was already at the peak of the late Yuan Infant realm, and she began to impact the higher Divine Realm.

I don't know how long it took.

"Boom ——!"

A surging aura of ghost saints rose into the sky, shocking the barren land.

Immediately after that, there is the rolling God Transformation Tribulation!

The sky, shrouded in clouds of demons, was dark.

Because there is no Five Elements Aura in the Netherworld, no thunder aura, no fire aura, and what is unique to the Netherworld is the Heavenly Tribulation of the Gods.

For the ghost clan, the power is naturally not too terrifying.

Ghost Christmas?!

Countless low-level ghosts and ghosts looked into the depths of the barren land, shocked and panicked.

That place was barren and barren, and there were very few resources available for the ghost clan to cultivate.

It's all low-level ghost clans that will wander in the barren land. The ghost clan with a little strength will try their best to cross the Lechuan River.

The barren land is so barren, it is impossible to find a chance to set foot on the ghost saint!

"How can a ghost saint be born in a barren land?" ???

The Snake Ghost Saint was in disbelief, and a pair of giant eyes in surprise looked into the depths of the barren land.