Unrivaled in Immortality

"Kui Blood Wolf, don't you think you're going too far?!" Huo Yanhu was so angry when he saw this scene.

His team was completely slaughtered this time, leaving only a group of Jindan-stage masters.

Although he often went to the Blood Wolf Tribe in the past, he never made things too difficult for those low-level Blood Wolfs, and he never thought of massacring them.

Because in his opinion, those Blood Wolfs would belong to him sooner or later, and as long as he could get rid of Kui Blood Wolf, everything would belong to him.

But now, their Yanhu Tribe was slaughtered by Kui Blood Wolf and another Jindan-stage cultivator, how could he not be angry.

In fact, Kui Blood Wolf was also very wronged. Most of those low-level Yanhu beasts were actually killed by Wang Yong. He actually had no ambition to dominate the forest again. This time, he came here just to settle the previous accounts with Huo Yanhu.

He and Huo Yanhu wanted to live in peace and dominate the forest, but now they had to fight for life and death.

"Hmph! Too much? How much trouble have you caused my Blood Wolf Clan? Isn't that too much?" Kui Blood Wolf said angrily without giving in.

His strength is actually slightly stronger than Huo Yanhu, otherwise he would not have persisted for so long under the joint efforts of Huo Yanhu and Huo Shanhu.

Now, Kui Blood Wolf has the seventh Jindan cultivation, and Wang Yong has the sixth Jindan cultivation. They are still confident in facing several Jindan cultivators on the opposite side.

"I didn't kill you wantonly. Are you really going to tear your face off with me by doing this? Aren't you afraid that after I rule the entire forest, I will completely exterminate your Blood Wolf Clan?!" Huo Yanhu glanced at the low-level Yanhu beast below that was gradually turning into blood mist, and his heart was bleeding.

These are all his clansmen, but now they have been slaughtered by the two people in front of him.

"You really deserve to die! Do you really think I dare not kill you!" Huo Yanhu was completely furious.

"Come if you want. This time I'll see who can help you." Kui Blood Wolf was not to be outdone.

At this moment, Wang Yong's six-turn golden elixir cultivation was revealed.

This made Huo Yanhu and the other golden elixir cultivators behind him change their expressions.

"What!? Six-turn golden elixir, how could he break through so quickly?! How is it possible!" Huo Shanhu said in shock when he saw this.

He knew how difficult it was to break through the sixth turn from the fifth turn, and this time he had to rely on the ancestral land to get close to the sixth turn in strength.

And now, the person opposite him was originally the same as him, both of them were five-turn golden elixir, but now he has broken through to the sixth turn, how can he accept this.

He just imagined stepping on Wang Yong, but now this situation made his mood fall to the bottom instantly.

And the several golden elixir cultivators behind him also showed horror when they saw this.

Although they heard about Wang Yong's existence from Huo Yanhu, they learned that he was a five-turn cultivator. They were not afraid of Huo Shanhu at all.

However, now, the golden elixir next to Kuixuelang is a six-turn golden elixir, which made it difficult for them to accept it for a while.

"Haha, nothing is impossible. If you, the Yanhu tribe, want to unify the forest, you have to ask us first." Wang Yong said slowly.

"Huo Yanhu, we came here this time to settle the accounts of these years."

"Are you ready?"

Kui Xuelang also looked fierce at this moment, looking in the direction of Huo Yanhu.

At this moment, he was arrogant, unlike the style just now.

Then, Kui Xuelang was surrounded by blood mist, and blood wolves appeared on his body and then disappeared.

Huo Yanhu saw this, and his body was surrounded by flames.

Then, the two did not say a word, and they collided in an instant.

Seeing this, the people behind Huo Yanhu also surrounded Wang Yong.

The battle broke out suddenly, but it was also expected by everyone.

Wang Yong's body suddenly swelled at the moment the battle began, and it grew to a height of six feet before slowly stopping.

Seeing this, the other Yanhu beasts also revealed their true bodies and ran towards Wang Yong.

The largest of the flame tiger beasts was five meters in size, with red flames on its body and extremely high temperature, but it did not cause any harm to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's current defense was enough to withstand the full-strength attack of the sixth-turn Jindan stage cultivator.

The attack of these people was like a tickle to him.

"Roar~"

Roars sounded, and fireballs spewed out from the mouths of the flame tiger beasts, and then slowly merged, turning into a rather large fireball and falling in the direction of Wang Yong.

Wang Yong saw this, without dodging, and punched forward.

His dark red skin seemed like a suit of armor on his body at this moment, giving him enough sense of security.

There was no blood on his fist, relying solely on physical strength.

"Bang!!!"

The fist collided with the fireball, and as expected, the fireball was shattered by it, and the sparks scattered and fell into the jungle below, setting the forest on fire.

At this moment, there were only some traces of being burned by the flames on Wang Yong's fist. He shook his hand lightly and the traces disappeared.

Just when he wanted to attack the group of people, he suddenly felt a pressure coming from behind, and then he punched out with hesitation.

"Boom!!!"

A giant flaming tiger collided with his fist, and the flaming tiger flew backwards, while Wang Yong's body remained motionless.

"What!? What kind of magical power do you have? It's so powerful." The flaming tiger suddenly spoke.

Wang Yong smiled slightly when he heard it, but didn't say anything.

At this moment, in his Dantian, a miniature version of Wang Yong was quietly suspended in it, and blood lines slowly emerged on his body, which was the bloodthirsty divine power of sealing the gods.

With the bloodthirsty divine power of sealing the body activated, Wang Yong was now invincible among the six-turn golden elixir, not to mention facing Huo Shanhu, who was only a five-turn golden elixir.

Even if he had used his awakened divine power - the body of the tyrant of flame, he was still not Wang Yong's opponent.

Wang Yong ignored Huo Shanhu's shock, and also ignored Huo Shanhu's questions.

He turned around and grabbed the flame tigers in front of him.

All these flame tigers were Jindan-stage cultivators, but at this moment, in front of Wang Yong, they were like foundation-building cultivators in front of Jindan-stage cultivators, and had no chance of winning.

Two of the flame tigers were dodged by the two of them because they were at the edge of the bottom that the palm could touch.

The other two were not so lucky and were tightly grasped by Wang Yong.

And these two were relatively strong second-turn golden elixir.

Wang Yong slowly exerted force on his palm, and the two flame tigers struggled hard. They bit Wang Yong's big hand, but could not hurt it at all.

As Wang Yong exerted more and more force, blood lines appeared on the two flame tigers, and traces of blood dripped down Wang Yong's palm.

But before it fell to the ground, it turned into blood mist and rushed towards Wang Yong's body.