As far as the eye could see, there was a sea of beasts rushing toward them like a tide.
Accompanied by roars and neighs, a savage and violent aura spread out and dispersed the thick fog that lingered all year round.
All kinds of spirit beasts and beasts rushed toward Wang Yan.
Judging from the direction they were running, they seemed to be rushing to the periphery of the Mist Forest.
As they ran, trampling could be seen everywhere.
Weak spirit beasts were trampled and collided with by high-rank spirit beasts. The scene was extremely bloody and tragic.
"Brother!"
Seeing that Wang Yan was shocked by the horrifying scene, Wang Xian 'er could not help but yell.
After being stunned for a while, Wang Yan came back to his senses. Before he could even respond, he quickly channeled the astral power from his dantian to his feet.
"Ha!"
With a low grunt, Wang Yan stomped on the ground with one foot. As the dust flew everywhere, he sprinted toward the periphery like a cannonball.
Even so, the distance between him and the beast tide was shrinking rapidly!
Roars were heard, and a savage and violent aura gradually enveloped the entire area.
The pungent smell of blood, which made one's stomach churn, was pervasive like a vast white fog, and it constantly stimulated Wang Yan's nerves.
Feeling the frequency of the tremors on the ground getting stronger, Wang Yan's eyes gradually became bloodshot.
The astral power from his dantian gushed out without reservation and was channeled to his feet.
"Brother, let Xian 'er down."
The situation was getting more and more dangerous. Wang Xian 'er struggled to get out of Wang Yan's arms.
"Hold me tight!"
Wang Yan yelled and tightened his grip on Wang Xian 'er's slender waist, causing her curvy body to stick tightly to him.
At the same time, Wang Yan performed the Fission Fist with one foot and stomped hard on the ground!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang and a cloud of dust, Wang Yan used the recoil force to create a small distance from the beast tide.
However, the situation became dangerous again after a short while.
"Roar!"
A ferocious beast roar resounded like a thunderclap. The beast tide became restless once again, rushing forward as if their lives depended on it.
Right at this moment, a rank three spirit beast, the Lightning Wolf, that was renowned for its speed, had finally caught up to Wang Yan and Li Wuyou.
With the sound of the wind, the lightning wolf's glossy black fur stood on end. It bared its ferocious and sharp fangs and bit towards Wang Yan's back!
"Brother, be careful!"
Wang Xian'er cried out in alarm, and her pretty face turned deathly pale.
She had never seen such a terrifying scene before.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Yan sensed a hostile gust of wind behind him. Gritting his teeth, he tightened his right arm and his muscles bulged.
"Xian 'er!"
With a shout, Wang Yan's right arm surged with astral powers and wrapped around Wang Xian 'er. He then threw her away with all his might!
Wang Xian'er did not expect this to happen so suddenly.
By the time she came to her senses, the wind was already blowing in her face, and she had already distanced herself from Wang Yan.
As far as the eye could see, the upright figure was rapidly shrinking, and it looked like it was about to be engulfed by the brilliant beast tide!
"Brother!"
With a shrill cry, Wang Xian'er tried her best to descend.
However, the astral powers that wrapped around her were unleashed by Wang Yan with all his might. It was impossible for her to break free.
"Dominating … Royal Fist!"
A cold shout that seemed to have come from the Nine Hells overshadowed the earth-shattering beast roars.
A tall and stalwart figure in a royal robe and a crown appeared out of thin air, emitting an overbearing aura.
Then, the stalwart figure punched the air and disappeared.
In a split second, a horrifying energy swept over.
A faint shadow of a fist appeared in the air, and with a horrifying aura, it punched the beast tide in front of Wang Yan.
"Bang!"
In an instant, a loud noise that seemed to be able to shatter the world and dim the sun and moon was heard.
The lightning wolf that was biting Wang Yan was shattered by the terrifying aftershock, and an empty space with a radius of five miles appeared in the beast tide!
Countless beasts were either killed or smashed into minced meat.
The scene was horrifying and bloody.
Wang Yan's face was pale. He breathed out a mouthful of turbid air and took the opportunity to run.
In the blink of an eye, the empty space was filled by countless beasts, many of which were tearing the ground.
"Xian'er, run!"
After running for a few miles, when he passed by Wang Xian'er, Wang Yan reached out to carry her.
"Brother, you don't need to care about Xian'er."
A stubborn voice was heard. Wang Xian'er quickly made a hand seal with both hands, then she floated into the air and dashed away.
Seeing this, Wang Yan was startled for a moment, then he quickly exerted strength in his legs and continued to run.
…
At the moment, in the outer area of the Misty Forest.
The Sun Sect disciples gathered together, feeling the violent tremors under their feet. Looking at the gradually disappearing thick fog, they looked at each other.
Among them, the timid ones had already turned pale, their expressions terrified.
After a moment, everyone looked at the tall and sturdy figure standing closest to the edge of the periphery.
Cang Jin was still expressionless, as if nothing could make him feel the slightest bit emotional.
"Count the people!"
A thunderous voice sounded. Many outer sect disciples immediately lined up and began to count the people.
After a moment, an outer sect disciple carefully came behind Cang Jin, bowed and cupped his fists.
"Second senior brother, there are a total of 937 disciples here. The other 63 are missing."
Hearing this, Cang Jin's expressionless face showed a trace of seriousness for the first time.
After a moment of silence, Cang Jin waved his hand. "Split into ten teams, each team has ten people. Use the fastest speed to find the others."
"The rest of you, stay where you are!"
As soon as he finished, Cang Jin stepped forward, crossed the periphery, and walked into the distance.
Seeing this, all the disciples immediately became terrified and uneasy, and many of them even revealed an expression of wanting to say something but hesitating.
They really wanted Cang Jin to stay here. At least this would make them feel more at ease.
But everyone knew that in the outer sect, the most difficult person to get close to was this taciturn second senior brother.
"Senior brother Cang Jin?!"
Right at this moment, a slightly panicked female voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone hurriedly looked towards the source of the voice, only to see two figures not far away quickly approaching.
"Who are they?"
"Looking at the style of the sect uniform, they seem to be the third ranked Star sect of the nine sects."
"I recognize her. That woman is the Star sect's outer sect, Li Yanran, famous for her beauty and unruliness …"
All sorts of discussions could be heard. Many disciples of the Scorching Sun Sect were looking forward to it.
Obviously, they all knew of Li Yanran's reputation.
Some male Sun Sect disciples already went up to greet them. Without exception, all of them had fiery eyes and excited expressions.
When they came closer, they saw that it was indeed Li Yanran and a handsome young man from the same sect.
This young man had outstanding looks. He was only in his early twenties. His name was Wu Tian.
His cultivation had already reached the peak of the Star Guiding Realm. He was the second senior brother of the Star sect's outer sect.
Li Yanran nodded slightly, then walked through the crowd and went straight to Cang Jin.
"Senior brother Cang Jin, it really is you!"
Li Yanran sighed in relief. Her beautiful face showed a trace of admiration.
Hearing this, Cang Jin looked at her expressionlessly. After a while, he indifferently said a few words.