Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1877: An ideal wolf

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Knowing that he couldn't escape, Wolf Sword Master gnashed his teeth in hatred.

"Boy, I'm not afraid of you. You humiliate me like this. I'm going to fight you today."

Ye Feng drank up the champagne in the glass, and like a magic trick, put the glass back into the Medicine King Ring.

A powerful and strange aura emanated from Wolf Sword Patriarch.

A black aura surged from Wolf Sword Patriarch's eyes, and his head gradually changed. His mouth and nose protruded, covered with black hair, and turned into the head of a vicious wolf, opening its bloody mouth and revealing sharp fangs.

But his body was still that of a human, and the wolf-head sword in his hand emitted a faint green light.

Ye Feng smiled: "The fox has shown its tail, and the little wolf has shown its fangs. I knew you were a big-tailed wolf."

The wolf-head long sword of the Wolf Sword Master emitted a dazzling sword light, but this sword light transformed into the appearance of a huge black-haired, iron-toothed wolf, with four claws as fast as the wind, rushing towards Ye Feng at a rapid speed.

The shadow of a shining iron-toothed wolf rushed towards him. Ye Feng found it very strange and felt a strong impact coming towards him.

He did not dare to be careless. The light and shadow of the Iron-Tooth Wolf was filled with fierce murderous aura, blood, and evil. It was even more powerful than the blood sword of the Blood Sword Master just now.

The Wolf Sword Master was obviously extremely hateful and he used all his strength when he attacked.

The spiritual shield on Ye Feng's wrist burst into dazzling golden light, blocking the impact of the Iron-Tooth Wolf's light and shadow. Rumble, after the collision, a wild and evil demonic energy poured out to the surroundings.

The guests who were blocked by the vines saw a golden light bursting out from the dark woods, along with a deafening vibration and a monstrous demonic aura.

This powerful demonic energy made everyone feel pressured.

Monk Yue Xin held the Buddhist beads in his hand, his face stern: "Amitabha, such a powerful evil spirit. I hope that Sect Master Ye can win the battle, eliminate the evil spirits, and restore peace to the world."

"Yes, I hope Sect Master Ye can defeat the evil spirits."

"Everyone, rest assured. Sect Master Ye is the Supreme Ancient Martial Artist. He has great power and extraordinary medical skills. He will definitely be able to defeat the evil spirits."

Although the entrance to the woods was blocked by vines made by wood spirits, Ye Feng still heard the guests' discussions.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, as he was carrying the expectations of too many people.

The Wolf Sword Patriarch grinned and said, "You actually said I was a demon. What are these guys? Nothing in the world is 100% certain. Winners are kings and losers are bandits. If I kill you, I'm afraid they will worship me. I will be the only one in the world. You hypocritical guys who think you are upright are demons."

"I didn't expect that you are still a thinking iron-toothed wolf. You are absurd and evil. You will always be evil and can never be washed away. Besides, you can't kill me, so stop dreaming."

"I am a wolf with an ideal. One day, I will conquer the world and make you humans bow down to us ferocious beasts."

Ye Feng's flying sword burst into dazzling divine light, and a rage rose from his heart.

"Nonsense, good will never prevail over evil. Your ideal is not an ideal at all, it is the expansion of your desires. I will go to hell with the Blood Sword Ancestor."

A rage that looks down upon the world, war.

The murderous intent that frightens ghosts and gods, war.

A domineering war that shocked the world and made the gods and ghosts weep.

The secret battle of the ancient gods caused Ye Feng's divine power to surge dozens of times in an instant.

Wolf Sword Master's eyes suddenly became filled with fear. Ye Feng's divine power suddenly became so powerful that it made him terrified and unable to bear it.

I have just experienced this feeling once before.

When Ye Feng used his flying sword to shatter the blood sword shadow of the Blood Sword Ancestor, he felt it.

It was an indestructible divine power, like a flood bursting through a dam, or a raging storm.

Blood Sword Ancestor didn't believe it and tried desperately, but in the end, his soul went to hell.

Before Ye Feng's divine power increased dramatically, Wolf Sword Master was confident that he could block Ye Feng's flying sword attack.

However, Ye Feng's supernatural power suddenly increased dozens of times, and the dazzling sword light became as bright and hot as a meteor from the sky. He knew that he could not repeat the same mistake.

Should we just give up and surrender to the other side

No, there can be no compromise.

An invisible black energy began to circulate rapidly in Wolf Sword Master's body.

The demon energy in Wolf Sword Patriarch's demon pill was running at a very fast speed. Suddenly, a black aura appeared in his eyes, and quickly his entire pupil was shrouded in the black aura.

An aura more powerful than the demon energy emanated from his body.

His body suddenly grew taller, nearly three meters tall, with black air shrouding his entire body. The wolf-head sword in his hand flashed a dazzling green light.

Boom, the wolf-head sword blocked Ye Feng's flying sword.

A violent shock wave, centered around the two of them, poured out violently around them. Dozens of large trees, as thick as two people standing together, were uprooted by the violent energy and flew into the air.

A violent force of energy knocked the trees in the forest to the ground.

The guests at the edge of the woods felt this powerful force, which frightened them. Then they heard a sound of heaven and earth collapsing in the woods, like countless thunderclaps.

Countless trees were uprooted from the middle of the woods and thrown to the edge of the woods, and one tree almost fell on the guests' heads.

Taoist Changfeng saw that the sky suddenly turned dark. It turned out that a big tree was falling towards him. He quickly chopped the tree with his palms.

Rumble, and he felt a force like a raging storm coming from the tree trunk. Taoist Changfeng felt a sweetness in his throat and almost vomited blood.

Monks Dongfang Yue and Yue Xin who were nearby also spotted the flying tree and struck the tree together with their palms. It took the palm power of the three to neutralize the powerful momentum of the tree.

A big tree fell down at his feet with a loud bang, and the messy leaves and broken branches fell all over Taoist Changfeng's head. Taoist Changfeng took a deep breath and suppressed the surging blood.

He almost vomited blood in front of dozens of guests.

Dongfang Yue and Monk Yue Xin are both masters of the innate realm. Although they have not yet reached the peak of the innate realm, they are also the best among ancient warriors.

They also each struck out with their palms, knocking down the flying tree. Similarly, like Taoist Changfeng, they felt a powerful recoil force hidden in the tree.

However, Taoist Changfeng took the strongest recoil force for them, and the impact they felt was much smaller than that of Taoist Changfeng, so they did not feel like vomiting blood, but their blood qi was fluctuating and their palms were aching.

The three of them looked at each other, and saw surprise and fear in each other's eyes.

The battle between Ye Feng and Wolf Sword Master was so intense that when they threw a big tree into the battlefield, it actually had such a strong recoil force. How amazing would the force of their head-on attack be

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