Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 82 Demon Wolf Evolution

Chapter 82: Chapter 82 Demon Wolf Evolution

Turning around slowly, Shi Feng looked down at Hee Long’s withered corpse with disdain and said, "I thought it was someone significant, but it turns out to be that short-lived ghost Hee Xuan’s father. I said that his father would die too, I just didn’t expect him to deliver himself to death so soon."

Suddenly, a cold smirk appeared on Shi Feng’s lips as he said coldly, "Hmph! Thinking of running away!" Shi Feng immediately turned back and saw Weiy Han, dressed in green, running away with his back to him, employing his movement technique.

Shi Feng’s right foot stomped on the ground, and he launched himself toward Weiy Han, while at the same time, his hands formed seals and he pushed out a palm strike! "Nine Nether Absolute Evil Seal!"

A pale white Handprint, as fast as lightning, pursued Weiy Han and "Boom!" landed solidly on Weiy Han’s back. Weiy Han seemed as if struck by a giant hammer, sent flying and then crashing to the ground.

After that, a cold voice rose from behind, "You think you can come and go as you please?" After Shi Feng said this, his gaze swept over the members of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group who had come with Hee Long. Each of the thirty-one riders who looked restless under Shi Feng’s gaze felt the icy cold intent of the murder within it, sending shivers down their spines.

Shi Feng spoke again with a cold voice, "If anyone dares to make a move, I’ll take his life right now!"

Every member of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group had just witnessed Shi Feng’s movement technique, and knew that even if they rode on demon wolves at full speed, they wouldn’t match his pace.

"What do you want exactly?" Just then, Weiy Han, who had been sent flying by Shi Feng, turned to face him. Surprisingly, Weiy Han didn’t show fear but looked remarkably calm.

"Aren’t you afraid of dying?" asked Shi Feng.

"Afraid, who isn’t afraid of dying," Weiy Han answered, "But does showing that I am afraid of dying help me? If you want to kill me, then I’m as good as dead."

"Well, you seem to make some sense," Shi Feng nodded, then flicked his finger towards Weiy Han, sending a Prohibition into his chest.

"What! What do you think you’re doing!" As the Prohibition entered, Weiy Han’s calm face also became agitated.

"From now on, the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group is renamed to the Demon Wolf Army, and you’re the commander, directly under my command," Shi Feng declared, pausing for a moment before adding, "You’re a smart man, you should understand the consequences of defying me."

"Yes!" Weiy Han bowed his head deeply and said. He naturally understood that with the Prohibition Shi Feng placed inside him, his life was in Shi Feng’s hands, and killing him would only take a thought.

At this moment, saying anything was useless; the only way to save his life was to obey.

Then Shi Feng turned his cold gaze toward the rest of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group and demanded, "How about you? Do you understand?"

No sooner had Shi Feng’s words fallen than the thirty-one riders of the Demon Wolf Mercenary Group dismounted from their demon wolves and, together with the fourteen who had come with Shi Feng, kneeled on one knee and exclaimed in unison, "We greet the General Commander!"

Hee Long had died, and just now they had heard Shi Feng appoint Weiy Han as commander; therefore, above the commander was the General Commander.

Shi Feng shook his head and said, "I don’t like the title of General Commander. You can still call me Young Master Feng."

"Yes, Young Master Feng!" the members of the Demon Wolf Army chorused in response.

"Kid, you still have the nerve to tame these low-level Martial Artists; did you even see what that beast you tamed has done?" Just then, Sacred Flame transmitted his message to Shi Feng with an angry tone, as if the beast he mentioned had committed some heinous crime.

"Beast?" Hearing Sacred Flame refer to it as a beast, Shi Feng, relying on his senses, turned his gaze to the Third-stage Demon Wolf that Hee Xuan had previously ridden.

When Shi Feng saw the Demon Wolf, it was crouched on the carcass of Jin Lin’s Golden Eagle, voraciously eating the eagle’s flesh and drinking its blood. The massive Golden Eagle had been reduced to less than a third of its size by the wolf.

"This Golden Eagle had a trace of the bloodline of an Ancient Divine Beast, the Golden Peng, and now it’s all falling into that beast’s lap. Aren’t you going to chop it up?" Sacred Flame shouted furiously at Shi Feng.

"This beast is indeed craftier than those wolves!" Shi Feng remarked as he observed the Demon Wolf.

"You still have time to crack jokes; it’s all your fault! You let this beast take advantage!" Sacred Flame continued to roar.

"Hmm?" Shi Feng looked at the Demon Wolf devouring the Golden Eagle, and suddenly his eyes widened—he saw that as the wolf ate, it suddenly grew a pair of three-meter-long black fleshy wings on its back.

This beast had actually advanced while eating and even sprouted a pair of wings! This Four-tier Magic Wolf was clearly different from other Four-tier Magic Wolves. This must be a case of atavism, he thought. Just what kind of demon beast had sired its ancestors?

"Roar!" The Demon Wolf let out a tremendous howl into the sky; suddenly, a strong Sound Wave burst forth from its mouth, creating ripples in the air that spread in all directions, shaking the air in front of it violently, as if the air itself would shatter.

This was the innate skill of a Fourth-stage Magic Wolf, Demon Wolf Roar! Hee Long’s Demon Wolf Roar was just a technique he had understood from the body of a Fourth-tier Magic Wolf.

Immediately after, the Demon Wolf flapped its wings, stirring up a fierce wind, and began to rise slowly into the air.

"Kid, slaughter that beast quickly! Maybe the bloodline of that Ancient Golden Peng hasn’t been fully digested by it yet," Sacred Flame kept urging.

"Stop talking, I just so happen to want a flying mount!" Shi Feng decisively said and then remembered Yuel Wushuang. His gaze turned to the white silhouette; seeing that Yuel Wushuang was also looking at him, Shi Feng walked towards her. However, as he passed the dried-out corpse of Hee Long, he still stripped the storage ring from Hee Long’s hand.

"I’m sorry that the Fire Dragon Grass you’ve painstakingly come to the mountains for is gone," Shi Feng said with regret as he arrived in front of Yuel Wushuang.

Yuel Wushuang gave Shi Feng a slight smile and said, "It’s nothing. Actually, what I came to the mountains for wasn’t Fire Dragon Grass. Do you remember? I told you that after finding the Fire Dragon Grass, I would tell you a secret."

"Oh? So you mean the secret can be revealed now?" Shi Feng asked with a look of curiosity.

"Yes, follow me!" Yuel Wushuang said and headed towards the place where the Fire Dragon Grass had previously been growing, which had now been turned into a huge crater.

When they came upon a body lying in a sorry state on the ground, Shi Feng called out, "Wait a moment, there’s a huge treasure here!"

Yuel Wushuang understood and also paused, looking towards the man who had once shaken the Yunlai Empire, the Genius Technique Refining Master, Fengg Yunxiao.

At this moment, Fengg Yunxiao had awakened from his stupor, his eyes wide open as he suddenly saw above him, a young face coming into view.

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