Beast Horde consists of wild demon beasts who have not yet activated their spiritual consciousness. They were wild animals that fully followed the rule of the jungle.
Usually, weak cultivators avoid the beast horde. If one were not certainly strong, then they cannot win against a bunch of weak demon beasts. And in the current demonic beast, there were level 1 and 2 demonic beasts. Their strength could be counted as the body's foundation. But It is a proper baptism for the outer court students.
"Get ready!!" the dangerous beauty spoke in a majestic tone. It ranged in everyone's ear's including our mc.
'Shen Duan Yu Han Fang' instantly returned. He saw a bunch of wild demonic beasts were coming at them in a rush towards the bone tribe.
Blood started to boil in the outer court disciples. They got ready for the beast horde.
"Attack!!" The outer court disciples started to attack the disciples. They were overly outnumbered. But they still continued.
*boom*
*bam*
*boom*
*boom*
*clank*
*clack*
Large energy fluctuations started to occur in the wilderness outside the bone tribe. Corpses started to pile up here and there. it was filled with largely 1st-level demonic beasts.
1st-level demonic beasts were very weak against the body refining experts. They were very weak. They were easily crushed.
*clank* an disciple went for a 2nd level demonic beast and brandished his sword on the demonic beast. It was a wild boar. It was very tall and a sturdy body. It was a fierce beast.
*clank* he attacked it with his sword. A bright light came from his sword. "crushing sword strike"
But a sharp sound can be heard. The sword got broken into pieces. The body of the demonic wild boar was very strong. It cannot be defeated just using a normal sword with the strength of body refining experts.
*raawwwr* The boar got enraged and roared with madness.
A swift swish sliced through the air as he brandished his palm."Ahh!" the disciple screamed—the sound strangled off into the void. If that strike landed, the body would be reduced to fragments; there was no chance of survival.
"Kong Meng!!" his companions cried out, their voices heavy with disbelief. They refused to accept what they saw — that he was already gone.
But reality was different. A miracle happened.
A shadow flashed in front of the disciple and went towards the wild boar.
"Flame fist" a punch filled with crimson red flame landed on the wild boar. "rawwwwwr!" The flame steamed the wild boar wholly alive. Its skin was now dyed red and was fully roasted, and had died. Those who can eat this meat will get a strong physical property of a bear. It has a good impact on their physical bodies. But there is a loss that it does not have any demon crystal. Since it was a low-level beast.
The roasted wild boar was set aside, away from the person who had killed it.
"You are… Shen Duan Yu Han Fang?" the disciple asked in shock.
Yes—it was him. Almost every outer disciple had heard of Shen Duan Yu Han Fang, the prodigal cripple whose talents defied his physical limits.
"I owe you!!" the disciple exclaimed. It was slightly shameful to be protected by a cripple but being alive matters more than shamefulness.
'Shen Duan Yu Han Fang' did not even glance at him and went away. It was like this disciple was not even in his eyes.
From afar, the dangerous beauty observed everything carefully, but she had no intention of intervening. Her only goal was to bring the disciples back with minimal casualties—any deaths caused by their recklessness were their own fault.
Then, she noticed a shadow approaching the boar. For a brief moment, a light flashed in her eyes.
"Not shabby," she thought.
Shen Duan Yu Han Fang moved swiftly, sweeping through the level 1 and 2 demonic beasts. Though these creatures lacked demonic crystals, their materials still held some value.
His contribution points steadily climbed with each kill. Also, it was helping him gain more combat experience since his recent strength increase.
The no of demon beasts was decreasing along the way he is hunting. Lot of other disciples were watching with envious and a little sad gazes. How was he sweeping these demonic beasts at such a rate without being afraid? if it goes like this, Then there will be none left for them. Is he really a cripple? No, a monster.
"Hmm?" Suddenly few disciples started running in fear.
"ah! Run"
"run!!..."
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…
Screams echoed through the air. Shen Duan Yu Han Fang glanced ahead. Not far off, a massive python loomed, its scales shimmering strangely, and cold steam curling from its mouth.
Several disciples stood frozen in fear. The python's powerful tail was tightly coiled around five or six of them, trapping them in a deadly grip.
"ahh!!" the disciples were screaming with horror.
"Level 3 Rock-Chilling Ice Python?" Shen Duan Yu Han Fang's eyes lit up.
It was a rare, attributed demonic beast with a special ice element and the ability to produce a unique ice poison. While not overwhelmingly powerful, it was perfect for cultivators against low-level cultivators and could become formidable if nurtured properly.
Best of all, it had a demonic crystal—an invaluable prize.
Finally, he had found a worthy beast which should not have been here.
*Woos* he appeared in front of the python.
Squeeze! The python's coils tightened, threatening to crush the disciples to death—when suddenly, a rusty sword appeared in Shen Duan Yu Han Fang's hand.
The blade was weathered and worn, so rusty it looked ready to snap at any moment. Yet, it radiated a faint, ancient aura, as if holding secrets long forgotten.
"swift strike" he strike with sword at the python's tail.
"hiss!!" it howled in pain and due to his it let go of the disciples.
"Run!" some disciples shouted as they fled, but others couldn't move—the ice poison had already taken hold, freezing their bodies in place.
"hiss"
"hiss" the python looked like it was in rage due to pain. Of course it would be. Why not? Someone tried to hurt it. Although it was not seriously hurt but….
"rag rag" the python started to move towards 'Shen Duan Yu Han Fang'. It was looking with cold eyes at him just like a hunter locked onto it's prey.
"Hiss!" A chilling fog poured from the python's mouth, swirling cold and thick.
"Crap… ice poison!" Alarm flashed across Shen Duan Yu Han Fang's face.
Stay tuned for Chapter 3…