Pill God Returns

Along the way, Wu Chen had only killed three Fourth-rank Demonic Beast s and dozens of them. As for Second Rank s and first stage Demonic Beast, no one knew how many there were, but the Spiritual Energy in his dantian had increased by a full circle, and at this rate, if he continued, it wouldn't be long before he would be able to break through the Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage.

"This is, fluorescent grass?"

After careful examination, he recognized it as a plant called Fluorescent Grass. This plant could be used in medicine and was a precious herb. If sold outside, it could be worth ten thousand gold.

"Fluorescent Grass, I want it."

Wu Chen was a Pill Refiner, how could he let go of precious herbs like the Glowing Grass?

However, he did not act rashly. He knew that wherever there were treasures of heaven and earth, there would definitely be Demonic Beast guarding them. This was a common rule.

Very quickly, Wu Chen had locked onto a patch of grass that was ten meters away from the Glowing Grass. In this place, a Demonic Beast was currently hiding in the grass, and at this moment, it was motionless and very quiet. However, Wu Chen knew that the moment he took action, this Demonic Beast would immediately pounce on it and crush it.

Finding out the location of the Demonic Beast, Wu Chen smiled in his heart. He naturally had a way to force a Demonic Beast like this out.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the stalk of grass. Before he could grab it, a claw was pulled out of the grass. Its speed was as fast as lightning.

"Finally unable to hold on any longer?"

Wu Chen laughed faintly, a gold light surged from his body and erupted out, immediately, a golden shield appeared, it was his absolute defense golden shield, following the increase of his cultivation, the defensive power of the golden shield also gradually increased, even the claws of the Fourth-rank Demonic Beast could not completely shatter it.

"Clang."

Its sharp claws caught the golden shield in an instant, and brilliant sparks burst forth from the point where the golden shield and the claws collided, as if it was a metal clashing.

Using the gold shield to block the Demonic Beast's sharp claws, Wu Chen's other hand quickly moved and plucked the stalk of Glowing Grass away. If it was because of the fight between him and the Demonic Beast that this stalk of Glowing Grass was destroyed, would have to regret everything.

Seeing that Wu Chen had harvested the Glowing Grass, the Demonic Beast was enraged, and an extremely strong aura erupted from its body. It was like a violent storm, sweeping out in all directions.

Its eyes gradually turned blood-red as it stared hatefully at Wu Chen. It was determined to tear Wu Chen into shreds so that it could avenge its spirit grass.

"Fourth-rank Demonic Beast."

After placing the glowing grass back into the Storage Ring, Wu Chen started to carefully measure up the Demonic Beast. From the aura this Demonic Beast was emitting, Wu Chen determined that it was definitely a Fourth-rank Demonic Beast.

However, in terms of aura, it could not compare to the Demonic Beast he met when he first came in. At most, it was equivalent to a expert at the Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage.

"Roar!"

The Demonic Beast roared, a burst of ferocious imposing Qi instantly erupted out, like a huge wave, sweeping out, its huge head, rushed straight at Wu Chen, wanting to smash him to pieces.

"Hehe, since you are courting death, you can't blame me for this."

Gripping his fist, Wu Chen punched out. A powerful force exploded out violently, like a tidal wave, it swept out and rushed fiercely towards the Demonic Beast.

Boom!

Wu Chen's Fist Force was extremely tyrannical and powerful. Once one punch was thrown, it would destroy everything, and would be unstoppable.

The Demonic Beast screamed as it was sent flying with a punch. Even its hard head had a gash in it, and fresh blood flowed out from its head, dyeing the ground red.

To deal with such a Demonic Beast, Wu Chen naturally had no effort at all.

"Hexagonal Palm."

Not wanting to give this Demonic Beast any more chances, Wu Chen raised his hand and smashed it fiercely with his palm. The power of the Hexagonal Palm angrily rushed down and this Demonic Beast cried out miserably.

Just as Wu Chen was about to leave after taking care of the Demonic Beast's corpse, suddenly, he heard a panicked voice.

"Run, the Demonic Soul Lion is catching up."

Wu Chen turned his head around and saw that there were four people fleeing frantically. Behind them was a large group of Demonic Beast s, these Demonic Beast s looked like lions, but their entire bodies were black, as if they had been dyed ink.

"Is that a Demonic Soul Lion?"

Wu Chen was secretly shocked, this Demonic Soul Lion was not an ordinary being, it had the blood of the Divine Golden Lion in its body. This Divine Golden Lion was an ancient Divine Beasts, with a tyrannical power, even the expert at God Level did not dare to offend it.

With the Divine Golden Lion's bloodline, the Demonic Soul Lion's strength was naturally extraordinary and extremely terrifying. An adult Demonic Soul Lion would usually be able to reach the fourth stage, or even the fifth stage, if it was a Lion King.

Looking at the large group of lions, Wu Chen saw that there were at least seven gigantic Demonic Soul Lion s. These Demonic Soul Lion s all had gigantic bodies and robust bodies.

It was obvious that they were disciples of Beichen House. But in reality, other than disciples or elders, there was no one else who could enter Azure Dragon Secret Realm.

"Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage, Fifth Empyrean of True Martial Stage."

Wu Chen swept a glance over these four people. Three of them were Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage, and the one who was walking at the very front was Fifth Empyrean of True Martial Stage. They had been chased by Demonic Soul Lion until they were forced to flee in a sorry state.

"Damn, this group of Demonic Soul Lion is too hateful. If my big brother is here, how could he allow these beasts to be so presumptuous?"

A young man from Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage ran while cursing at the same time.

"Zhou Rong, didn't you send the signal? When did Senior Brother Zhou Yao come?" Right now, he was completely exhausted, and if he was not rescued, he might really die.

"Soon, soon! My elder brother will be coming soon! As long as my elder brother arrives, these beasts won't even be able to take a single blow!"

"Stop talking, hurry up and run."