Demon, come and cultivate for me.

Zhou Chu and the other martial artists walked to the village entrance and saw Xie Ning pulling Xu Yao as they ran into the village.

Not far behind the two, large groups of wild boar monsters were rushing towards the village.

Looking further into the distance by the moonlight, countless black figures were rapidly moving towards the village.

As they drew closer, Zhou Chu felt the ground beneath his feet tremble.

The villagers were all terrified and their faces turned ashen.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, the whole village is going to become pig feed now."

Zhou, the wealthy man, suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground, his trousers soaked with sweat.

Even the martial artists of Wuyang City were horrified by this sight.

No one had ever encountered such a large number of monsters appearing together.

Many people secretly cursed Lao Fanli in their hearts, calling him a scoundrel.

They made it sound like they were just here to wrap things up and get some credit.

Is this supposed to be the end?

"What's meant to happen will happen eventually." Fan Li had already gripped the double-edged spear in his hand without anyone noticing.

The fact that the wild boar monsters came out in full force to attack was something he had expected.

Or perhaps these wild boar monsters were actually brought here by Fan Li.

The boar monsters are far more numerous than the wolf monsters, and their gathering points are scattered throughout Guniu Mountain.

Fan Li discovered through his investigation that all the wild boar monsters of Guniu Mountain came from the same lineage and shared a common grandmother.

The wild boar grandmother usually hides deep in the mountains to cultivate herself secretly and never shows herself. She is supported by her offspring.

With the help of the sisters Hu Xiaoxian and Hu Xiaobai, Fan Li found the hiding place of the wild boar grandmother.

Surprisingly, the wild boar grandmother had already broken through to the third realm without anyone noticing.

Its hair is like steel needles; if a living person touches it, a large patch of flesh will be pierced.

The wild boar hide was as hard as iron; when a second-realm martial artist swung his knife at it, only a mark was left, and when a spear pierced it, only a white dot was left.

Fan Li led ten warriors in a bloody battle against the Wild Boar Mother. The two sides fought for several hours, and finally, after Hu Xiaoxian recovered, he set up the Nine Palaces Formation and killed the Wild Boar Mother.

In this battle, three warriors died and five were seriously injured.

Even Fan Li and Hu Xiaoxian were not spared.

After Hu Xiaoxian was injured, he was taken back to the cave by Hu Xiaobai to recuperate, but the extent of his injury is unknown.

During the melee, Fan Li's left arm was pricked by the hair of the wild boar grandmother, causing the skin to become red, swollen, and ulcerated.

After killing the wild boar grandmother, Fan Li brought its demonic corpse back to White Stone Village as bait to attract more wild boar monsters to come and steal it.

At the same time, they called for reinforcements from Wuyang City in order to wipe out these boar monsters in one fell swoop.

There are only a little over three hundred martial artists in Wuyang City.

These three hundred warriors, in addition to guarding Wuyang City, also had to look after other villages under the jurisdiction of Wuyang County, and manpower was already stretched thin.

Prefect Zou Jin could not possibly abandon the city's defenses and mobilize everyone to this small Guniu Mountain to help Fan Li.

By sending over forty martial artists to assist in the battle, Zou Jin had already done more than enough, both publicly and privately.

So far, Van Li's plan has been successful.

After repelling several scattered attacks by the wild boar monsters yesterday, we finally saw them come out in full force tonight.

However, the number of wild boar monsters covering the mountains and plains was nearly a thousand, more than twice what Fan Li had expected.

Among them, there are at least fifty second-realm wild boar monsters, and countless first-realm ones.

Things have now gotten somewhat out of control.

There are only forty-odd martial artists in Baishi Village.

Apart from Fan Li himself and Zhou Chu, the rest were all mid-level martial artists comparable to second-level demons.

In other words, each mid-level martial artist must deal with at least one second-level wild boar monster and nearly twenty first-level wild boar monsters.

Tonight will be a fierce battle.

Fan Li knew the plan was risky, but he had no choice but to do it.

Because he could sense that his time was running out.

Fan Li is seventy-nine years old this year. Because he is a peak martial artist, he does not look old and frail like an ordinary person.

On the contrary, this is the time when he is at the peak of his strength.

However, no matter what, even a peak-level martial artist is still a mortal, and their lifespan is not much different from that of an ordinary person.

For peak martial artists, a lifespan of 120 years is already the limit.

However, ten years ago, Fan Li was poisoned by miasma in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and he has not yet completely gotten rid of the poison, which determines that he cannot live to his maximum lifespan.

As he ages, toxins in his body will gradually and slowly erode his health.

When he could no longer suppress the toxins in his body, that was the time of his death.

The tragic scene of Master Fan Li's death from poisoning is still vivid in my mind.

My master, a peak martial artist who wouldn't utter a sound even if he went through fire and water, was tormented by the poisonous miasma within his body, screaming in agony and begging his disciple to end his life...

Fan Li was unwilling to die like that.

He wanted to take advantage of the time when he could still suppress the poison and find the complete cultivation technique in the ancient human ruins as soon as possible in order to break through to the level of a Xiantian martial artist.

There is a qualitative difference between innate martial artists and acquired martial artists.

Becoming a Primordial Martial Artist is equivalent to transforming one's mortal body into that of an ancient human.

At that time, not only will one's lifespan be long, but one's internal energy will also be as vast as the ocean, making it easy to suppress or even completely eliminate toxins and miasma from the body.

Therefore, he was eager to quell the chaos caused by the demons and set off for Baiyue with Zhou Chu as soon as possible.

With a wave of his hand, Fan Li sent the terrified villagers back to their homes to hide.

Then, at a command, they took the lead and charged at the boar monster.

The martial artists cursed inwardly, but none of them backed down.

"kill!"

The martial artists present raised their weapons and followed Fan Li's lead, charging out to meet him.

Zhou Chu brought Xu Yao back to the village and set up the Nine Palaces Formation to protect the entire White Stone Village. He then joined the battle with Xie Ning.

On the battlefield, Xu Yuan was entangled by two second-realm wild boar monsters.

He swung his sword at the neck of one of the boar monsters, but the sword clattered and bounced off as if it had struck a steel plate.

He slashed several more times, his hands going numb from the impact, but he still couldn't kill him.

Instead, they were completely suppressed and had no chance to fight back, and were almost hit in vital areas by the boar monster several times.

Left with no other choice, he could only parry with his knife while retreating, growing increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed, and secretly lamenting his predicament.

It wasn't just Xu Yuan; other martial artists encountered the same situation.

These boar monsters fought with great discipline, attacking a single warrior in groups of two or three, or even four or five.

In a short while, three or four warriors were no match for the boar monster's attack and fell to the ground forever.

Xu Yuan retreated repeatedly, and before he knew it, a wild boar from the initial stage bumped into his leg from behind, causing him to fall to the ground.

The two second-realm wild boars didn't give him a chance to stand up, and stretched out their curved and sharp tusks to stab Xu Yuan.

He swung his knife wildly, cursing inwardly.

Damn it, I never thought I'd end up being gored to death by a wild boar. What a coward!

Just then, Zhou Chu rushed over.

His two fists were faintly wrapped in light blue dragon shapes, and when he hit the boar monster, it was like a hammer smashing a watermelon. With one punch, he smashed the monster's flesh and bones to pieces.

In just a few breaths, Zhou Chu killed the two wild boar monsters in front of Xu Yuan.

"Brother... awesome!" Xu Yuan leaned on his knife to get up, panting heavily as he gave Zhou Chu a thumbs up.

What he didn't know was that in Zhou Chu's eyes, these second-realm wild boar monsters were like experience packs.

For Zhou Chu, the most troublesome were the novice wild boar monsters. Their bodies had not yet developed into human form, and they could only walk on all fours, making them half the height of a human.

These beasts rampage and attack people from all sides.

Zhou Chu's skill lay entirely in his fists, not his legs. The wild boar monster, being at the initial stage, was thick-skinned and tough, and he couldn't kill it even with a few kicks.

Soon, Zhou Chu discovered that the beast's weak points were its throat and the navel in its abdomen.

As long as you attack these two spots, one kick will instantly kill the novice wild boar monster.

Looking around, there were countless beasts at the initial stage. If they continued fighting like this, everyone would wear it down to death.

After all, unlike Zhou Chu, they didn't have a demonic soul secretly cultivating guiding techniques to continuously provide him with true energy.