In the depths of the mountain range, the roars of demon beasts resounded throughout the forest. The weakest demon beasts that could survive in this place were all half-step Demon General level demon beasts.

A gigantic demonic beast was walking in the dense forest at a steady pace.

It was a wolf. The fur on its body was silver, like a sharp sword. It seemed to be made of mercury as it glinted with a metallic luster.

A pair of large beast's eyes flickered with a cruel and cunning light, carrying a vicious aura.

This was a silver wolf at the level of a half-step Demon General. It was said that it had the bloodline of a rank 7 demon beast, Howling Moon Silver Wolf. Its combat prowess was extremely powerful, and it was the hegemon of this region.

The silver wolf was holding a deer in its mouth. Its sharp, snow-white teeth were shining with a cold light. Streams of blood flowed down from the corners of its mouth.

The deer in its mouth was still struggling gently, its legs constantly twitching. Clearly, it was still alive, its mouth letting out mournful squeaks.

The silver wolves were ferocious, but the way they ate was still well-known for its methods. They did not eat dead creatures, and liked to tear their prey apart alive and listen to their miserable cries.

"Truly savage!" On a large tree not far away from the silver wolf, a green clothed figure stood beside the shadow. His sharp sword like eyes stared at the silver wolf that was leisurely walking back to its lair, and he softly said.

He closed his eyes and retracted his aura.

The silver wolf was completely unaware of the danger that was approaching. It believed that no one would dare to run onto its territory. Listening to the shriek of the deer, it walked towards its lair step by step.

The sharp ears of the silver wolf suddenly pricked up and its nose twitched. It could sense that there was something wrong with the breeze, as if it was a stranger.

"Die!" With a low growl, a blurry shadow shot out from a nearby tree. There was no sound at all. The Silver Wolf only saw a glint of cold light rapidly growing larger in its beast eyes.

"Pah!" The silver fur on the Silver Wolf's body stood up, feeling an extreme sense of danger enveloping it, the aura of death approached it, without thinking too much, it was too late to escape, it stretched out its front paw and welcomed the incoming attack.

"Awoo!"

The front paw was punctured, and the wolf's eyes turned red in an instant. The deer in its mouth fell to the ground. Its snow-white fur was covered with the wolf's saliva, giving it a fishy stench.

Under the Silver Wolf's perception, the pierced front paw soon lost its consciousness. At the same time, it also felt a terrifying devouring power entering its body through the front paw, which was devouring the demonic energy and flesh essence energy inside its body.

The silver wolf instantly panicked and began to howl non-stop. It no longer had any thoughts of resisting as it turned around with the intention of fleeing.

A sneer sounded. That cold glint was extremely sharp. Its claws were like tofu in front of it as they were easily torn apart.

The cold light pierced its neck, causing blood to gush out. The strange thing was, the blood that gushed out swirled around as if it had a mind of its own, seeping into the cold light.

"Awoo!" The silver wolf howled miserably as it struggled non-stop before falling to the ground.

"Don't swallow the demon crystal for me too!" Lingyun patted lightly on the hilt of the Sage Devouring Sky Sword, and said smilingly.

Weng! *

With a clang, the Heaven Swallowing Holy Sword lightly vibrated, as if it was dissatisfied. A black devouring force was released, and in less than ten breaths, the silver wolf had completely lost its life force.

A light breeze blew past, leaving behind a pile of silver fur on the ground. Its massive body seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

Inside the fur, a rhombus-shaped demon crystal was shining. It was lying quietly on the ground.