Battle against demonic beasts!

The weather suddenly started to get more abnormal. Suddenly, a heavy rain started to fall causing all the teams here to find a big wide rock to hide under.

After an hour the rain had stopped, but the weather became even colder causing several people still in Silver Rank to shrink  each other from the cold. Qing Han also had slightly purple lips from the sudden coold appearance, but he didn't pay much attention to it and continued to circulate his energy to repel the cold air entering his body.

"This mountain range looks very strange, many of those who returned to pass on the information said that we must not let the beasts down there not close us in. Come on, let's continue on our way!" Duan Hong said.

A few hours later everyone was already in the depths of the mountain range. On the way they were not attacked by any wild beasts, and that was already far beyond what anyone expected. 

While Qing Han was calmly cultivating, the other Spiritualists began to notice more and more demon beasts everywhere. As there were many, Qing Han stayed in a group of the hall of alchemists to protect against the strongest beasts.

Before long, the sounds of battle and roaring beasts rose and fell within the Forest, and things got extremely intense.

Compared to human spiritualists, the demon beasts' attack power and defenses were much stronger. But at the same time, apart from special demon beasts, most demon beasts were slow and didn't know any martial techniques. Therefore, within the same realm, very few demonic beasts could defeat human spiritualists unless the human foundations were very fragile.

Of course, it wasn't very difficult to defeat these demonic beasts, but it was extremely difficult to kill them. Many demon beasts would immediately choose to flee if they were overcome. Even if they couldn't escape, they would still put their lives on the line trying to do so. The end result was very likely that the demonic beasts would die, and the human spiritualists who killed them would suffer serious injuries.

Therefore, it was more common for spiritualists to join forces to unite against a demonic beast. However, the beasts here weren't very strong, so the only real concern was a possible siege by demon beasts.

Bang!

With a loud crash, one of the men in the alchemists' hall equipped with your golden monkey spirit  slammed into a tree trunk and spat blood. His face instantly turned extremely pale.

"Damn it! This demonic beast is so tough!"

The man gritted his teeth when he saw the demon beast running towards him. He tried to grab his sword to go at her again, but the beast suddenly sped up and stabbed him in the chest with its massive horn.

The man didn't even get a chance to dodge before a huge hole was made in his chest. To make matters worse, he was still hanging on the horn of the beast that seemed to be laughing at this.

Not long after, Shi Qinghuang who had felt the strong fluctuations of the soul arrived at this location. However, all she saw was one of her men impaled by a huge horn in her already lifeless stomach.

More than that, similar scenes occurred in other places and happened with increasing frequency.

….

"Tiger Killer Fist!"

Pfft!

The sharp wind from the fist hit the demon beast's head, bringing with it a bright blue aura. The demon beast was instantly sent flying. He fought for a moment before losing his life.

Qing Han pulled back his fist and his tense body relaxed.

Before deciding to come to this battlefield , he had already reached the Bronze Rank of Four Stars. Dealing with these low-level Bronze Rank demon beasts can be considered as easy as turning your hand. This was already the sixth demon beast he had killed. His strength had long been noticed by his companions who little by little began to give him ore room to deal with stronger beasts.

"Millimeters? This aura is…" Qing Han, who was about to meet other beasts, suddenly frowned and looked at the woods not far away.

"Roar!"

With a deafening roar, a huge wolf suddenly burst out of the bushes and attacked Qing Han.

Before it even got close, the direwolf spat out two blades of wind sharp as knives. If these were to hit him, Qing Han would definitely get hurt badly!

In the nick of time, Qing Han hurriedly stimulated his leg points. Then, he leapt high into the air and jumped onto a nearby tree branch.

Pu! Pu!

The blades of wind left two visible cracks in the rock behind the tree, nearly splitting it.

"External spiritual energy discharge… This is a Silver Rank Demonic Beast!" Qing Han's lips twitched slightly in a dubious expression.

How could there be a Silver Rank demon beast here? Wasn't it said that there were only Bronze Rank beasts?

Without waiting for the young man to discover him, the direwolf attacked again. He opened his bloody mouth as if he wanted to swallow the young man making a shudder!

At that moment, Qing Han was ready to use one of his forbidden techniques, when he felt several powerful fluctuations coming towards him.

"Hm?"

Qing Han suddenly lowered his head and saw that the wolf had a sinister smile on his face with bloody teeth, as if his plan was working.

Seeing this, Qing Han suddenly had a bad feeling.

Could it be that there was more than one Silver Rank demon beast around here? Or maybe...A Gold Rank Beast!?

Suddenly: 

"Help me! There's a Silver Rank demon beast here!"

Miserable screams echoed throughout the Forest, creating an atmosphere of intense fear.

"Are you kidding me? How can there be so many Silver Rank beasts appearing at once?!"

In the distance, another person from the Sacred Family exclaimed with her legs shaking in fear.

"I am dead meat!"

"Corre!"

"…"

In less than five short minutes, more than a dozen Silver Rank demon beasts suddenly appeared in this area. Also, they were all pointing at the younger people, as if they were deliberately targeting them.

"This can only be a joke!"