The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

Zhang Chentian and the other two continued to move towards the west of the Warcraft Forest, taking away all the spiritual herbs they saw along the way.

"Run quickly, otherwise we will all die when the werewolves catch up with us." A woman's voice sounded.

When Zhang Chentian and the other two heard the sound, they quickly restrained their breath and hid themselves.

"Haha, you stinky bitch, you killed so many people from my tribe, and you still want to run away. That's a nice thought." The leading werewolf youth sneered.

Its appearance has the features of a wolf's head, with coarse and hard hair, eyes flashing with ferocious light, and sharp fangs in its mouth, while its body retains some human form.

"Is this the werewolf tribe?" Zhang Chentian murmured as he looked at the speaking werewolf.

"That's right, Chentian. The one who spoke is Wolf Thirteen, known as the number one genius of the werewolf clan. He is thirty-six years old this year and has reached the middle stage of Condensation Yuan, not far from the late stage."

"Across from him were members of the Tianquan Sect. The woman leading them was Leng Shuang'er, a direct disciple of the Sect Master. She was 34 years old this year and had reached the middle stage of the Condensation Realm. However, her strength was still slightly inferior to that of Lang Shisan."

Zhang Yijun secretly transmitted a message to Zhang Chentian, explaining the power of both sides.

Zhang Chentian stared ahead, analyzing the situation in his mind.

At this time, Leng Shuang'er's face was pale, and it was obvious that she had been seriously injured.

She bit her lips tightly, her eyes revealing determination.

"Humph, even if I die here today, I won't let you beasts have an easy time!"

After saying that, the sword in her hand flashed, and she was actually planning to fight to the death.

"Hahaha, Leng Shuang'er, what can you use to fight me? The warriors of my werewolf tribe are no match for you weak humans. As long as I kill you all, the news of the great treasures will not spread."

"Once my werewolf tribe gets it, it will be the time to unify the periphery of the Abyss. By then, no matter whether you local forces or the foreign force of the Zhang family, they will all submit to my werewolf tribe, hahahaha." Wolf Thirteen laughed.

"Go ahead, don't leave anyone here alive!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yijun whispered to Zhang Chentian, "Chentian, should we help?"

After a brief thought, Zhang Chentian nodded and said, "Well, let's see what the situation is. If they can't hold on, we'll wait for an opportunity to act."

At this moment, Wolf Thirteen suddenly pounced forward at an extremely fast speed.

Leng Shuang'er fought hard, but in the end she was too weak and was forced to retreat again and again.

Zhang Chentian watched the battle unfold, his brows furrowed. He could see that Leng Shuang'er was beginning to tire, and he feared she wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer.

Sure enough, after a few moves, Lang Shisan seized a flaw in Leng Shuang'er and hit her hard on the chest. Leng Shuang'er spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards several feet away.

The other disciples of Tianquan Sect were also killed or injured.

"Senior Sister!" Her fellow disciples screamed and rushed forward.

Zhang Yijun whispered, "Chentian, if we don't take action now, they will all die here."

Zhang Chentian nodded, his figure flashing, performing a shadowless step, and appearing in the center of the battlefield like a ghost. The sword in his hand flashed, blocking the werewolves' attacks.

"Who are you, the rogue, to meddle in the affairs of my werewolf clan?" Wolf Thirteen shouted angrily and turned to pounce on Zhang Chentian.

Zhang Chentian looked at him coldly, without a trace of fear. He leaned to the side, avoiding Lang Shisan's sudden attack, and thrust his sword forward at the same time.

The sword blade slashed through the air, making a sharp whistling sound. Wolf Thirteen sensed the danger and hurriedly dodged to the side, but was still cut by the sword and blood gushed out.

"Damn it!" A hint of cruelty flashed in Wolf Thirteen's eyes. He waved his hands, and a powerful wave of energy suddenly erupted. The surrounding grass and trees were instantly uprooted and flew towards Zhang Chentian.

Zhang Chentian tapped the ground lightly with his toes and leaped back, but the plants seemed to have eyes and followed him closely.

He took a deep breath, activated the energy in his body, and swung the sword in his hand, forming a sword curtain that blocked all the flying grass and trees.

"Falling Snow Sword Technique, Frost Ice Spike!"

As Zhang Chentian swung his sword, a chilling air filled the air. A ball of frost condensed at the tip of the sword and flew straight towards Wolf Thirteen.

Wolf Thirteen felt the power of this attack and did not dare to be negligent. He used all his strength to circulate his energy and slapped out with both palms, colliding with the ice.

Suddenly, the surrounding space seemed to distort as the energy overflowed. Zhang Chentian stood firm, while Lang Shisan took a few steps back.

"Boy, you've got some skills!" Wolf Thirteen said gritting his teeth.

Zhang Chentian looked at him expressionlessly, and was also very surprised in his heart. This Wolf Thirteen was much stronger than the average cultivator in the late Condensation Period, and his physical body was even stronger than his own.

If I hadn't broken through to the peak of Condensation, it would take some effort to defeat him, but now...

He swung the sword again, unleashing the Snow Fox Sword Technique. This time, the sword moves were even more fierce, carrying a biting chill that forced Wolf Thirteen to concentrate fully on the attack.

Under Zhang Chentian's cover, Leng Shuang'er and others were able to catch their breath. They quickly gathered together and began to heal their wounds.

"Thank you for your help, sir." Leng Shuang'er said gratefully.

"You're welcome. The most important thing is to deal with the enemy in front of us first." Zhang Chentian responded.

At this time, the werewolves saw that the young master Wolf Thirteen was unable to win for the time being, so they gathered around and tried to besiege Zhang Chentian.

Zhang Yijun, Zhang Yihe, Leng Shuang'er and others also stood behind Zhang Chentian.

Wolf Thirteen felt the strong aura from Zhang Chentian and knew that he was no match for him, so he wanted to escape, but Zhang Chentian would not let him go easily. He flashed and blocked in front of him with a sword.

"Boy, I know you are strong, but I want to leave and you can't stop me. Instead, you will be in danger," Wolf Thirteen threatened.

"Oh? I'd like to see if there is any way you can put me in danger." Zhang Chentian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he did not take Lang Shisan's threat seriously.

However, when he saw Wolf Thirteen throw out a wolf-shaped jade pendant without hesitation, a sense of vigilance arose in his heart.

The jade pendant spun rapidly in the air, emitting a dazzling light. In the blink of an eye, an enormous wolf claw appeared out of thin air and pounced towards Zhang Chentian and the others with fierce momentum.

"Not good!" Zhang Chentian was horrified. He could clearly feel the terrifying pressure coming from the wolf's claws.

In an instant, he understood the power of the giant wolf claw in front of him. He did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately used all his strength to activate the Ice Divine Art.

As he practiced his skills, the air around him seemed to be frozen, and a biting chill quickly spread.

He kept forming seals with his hands, and streams of icy air surged out of his body, gathering into a solid ice wall, trying to resist the attack of the giant wolf claws.

At the same time, Zhang Yijun, Leng Shuang'er and others beside Zhang Chentian also displayed their own unique skills. For a moment, various colors of light flashed, and they started a fierce confrontation with the giant wolf claw.

In the end, although he successfully resisted the attack of Wolf Claw, Wolf Thirteen managed to escape.