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The moment the old wolf accelerated, everyone clearly heard a dry sound of flesh being torn apart.
The uncle looked on sadly and saw that a section of the old wolf's intestines had been torn apart by its accelerated movement.
However, the old man, whose eyes were bloodshot and filled with madness and frenzy, paid no attention to the torn section of intestines.
The moment the distance between them and the little one was created,
The old wolf immediately unleashed its own powerful technique towards the little one.
In an instant, strands of divine light, under the old wolf's urging, transformed into dazzling and powerful attacks, tearing through the void and shooting towards the little one with half a intestine remaining in his hand.
"brush!!"
As the precious technique was activated, the old wolf also swung its four legs, preparing to rush forward while the little one was dealing with its technique, tearing the little one's flesh apart and killing it to replenish its own flesh.
"Stab!!!"
However, at the same moment the old wolf shot out.
A magical technique, as clear and sharp as a crescent moon, was unleashed one after another from Xiao Budian's hands.
At the same time, it thwarted the old wolf's attack technique.
Even on the little one's pretty face, a serious expression was written as he swung his two short legs.
Like the old wolf on the other side, it met the opponent head-on without showing any weakness and charged out quickly.
"Wow!!!"
Just as the little one unleashed his magical technique...
Zhou Xuan then heard the clear, sharp cries of three fierce birds, which were none other than the three-headed Azure Scaled Eagles.
Clearly, the little one was using the precious technique he had observed.
The three young blue-scaled eagles chirped and rushed forward, ready to fight alongside the little one.
Hearing the tender cries of the three fledgling Azure-scaled Eagles, and seeing their excited and incredibly agile expressions, the old patriarch sighed and offered words of comfort:
"You are too young. Wait until you are a little older before you fight alongside the little one."
Hearing the old clan chief Shi Yunfeng's words of comfort, the three blue-scaled eagles circled around him, crying out incessantly.
“Lie~!!”
"Don't worry, the little one will definitely be fine."
Watching the three blue-scaled eagles glance in the direction of the little one with each cry, the old patriarch turned his head and spoke earnestly:
"The little one will definitely win!"
As the old clan chief's voice rang out.
Divine light emanated from his hands, each grasping a small, crescent-shaped magical blade.
Divine light emanated from his chest, and three beams of light, each a different color, shot out towards the old wolf, all possessing the power to cleave a towering tree—the Azure Scale Eagle Technique.
Holding crescent-shaped Azure Scaled Eagle Treasure Blades in both hands, he didn't hesitate to take advantage of the old wolf's defense while he was defending against the attack, and accurately plunged the two treasure blades into the old wolf's eyes...
Chapter 87 Divine Sense Pressure, Ferocious Beasts Offering Blood
"Pfft!"
A tearing sound, like a sharp blade piercing flesh, rang out.
The sharp crescent moon magic technique, held in the little one's palm, pierced into the old wolf's eye socket.
Zhou Xuan clearly sensed that Little Dot's attack not only destroyed Old Wolf's eyes, but also penetrated directly into Old Wolf's brain along his eye sockets.
Then the magic technique was detonated, and its powerful force directly turned the old wolf's brains into a bloody pulp.
With a single blow, the village's spirit priest was tragically killed by a little boy who was not even four years old.
Of course, taking down the notoriously cunning old wolf did not come without a price.
The little one's arm was brutally bitten off by the old wolf in its death throes, and half of its abdomen was also ripped apart by the old wolf's sharp claws.
Looking at his arm, which was covered in blood, revealing the stark white bones, he saw...
With half of his abdominal cavity torn open, the glistening internal organs were exposed to the air. The children from Shicun immediately exclaimed in shock:
"little guy!"
"The little one is injured!"
"Quick, get the medicine!"
"..."
However, before the crowd's exclamations could even finish, they were abruptly cut off by a sound that seemed to pierce the air.
"brush!!"
The moment the sound pierced the air.
Sitting cross-legged beneath the charred trunk of the Willow God in the Stone Village Sacrifice, a ray of divine light flew out from between Zhou Xuan's brows.
The divine light shone brightly in the sky, and in an instant, it spread wildly over a hundred miles in radius.
In the next instant, the essence of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles was ruthlessly plundered by Zhou Xuan's powerful divine sense using the Dao of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art.
"No destruction, no construction; destruction precedes construction."
Immediately following, Zhou Xuan's calm and unwavering voice rang in the ears of the villagers of Stone Village who were worried about Shi Hao:
"Shi Hao suffered a great calamity and his body was damaged, which is a great opportunity for him to be cleansed."
"Bring the cauldron."
"Today, I will personally handle the baptism of Shi Hao."
"Tap tap tap!!"
As soon as Zhou Xuan finished speaking, he heard a series of noisy and heavy footsteps.
As the footsteps echoed, Zhou Xuan also heard the anxious, childish voices of Hu Niu and the others:
"The cauldron has arrived!!!"
Zhou Xuan, whose divine sense was plundering the essence of heaven and earth, looked in the direction of the sound.
Then, from where the sound came, Hu Niu and the others were carrying the large bronze cauldron used for the medicinal baths of Shi Linhu and the others in Shi Village. They were working hard and were covered in sweat as they rushed towards their direction.
"Clang!!"
With a dull thud, the large bronze cauldron used for the medicinal bath of Shi Linhu and the other adults in Shi Village slammed heavily onto the ground.
At the same time, Tiger Girl and the others also looked at Zhou Xuan expectantly and asked:
"Is this cauldron enough?!"
Looking at the large bronze cauldron that could hold ten or eight Shi Haos.
Zhou Xuan nodded slightly and said:
"enough."
"Crash!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xuan's mind stirred slightly.
The essence of heaven and earth that Zhou Xuan forcibly plundered using the "Devouring Heaven Demon Art".
Under the compression of Zhou Xuan's powerful divine sense, it gradually transformed from a gaseous state into a liquid.
Then the liquefied essence, which had condensed into liquid, flowed into the cauldron.
Although Zhou Xuan agreed that if Shi Hao defeated the sacrificial spirit of the Wolf Village, he would provide all the medicinal herbs and precious blood needed for the baptism.
However, the old patriarch of Shi Village did not place all the pressure on Zhou Xuan.
While Zhou Xuan was plundering the essence, compressing and liquefying it, and injecting it into the large bronze cauldron, the old clan chief Shi Yunfeng and the others were not idle either. They directly ordered the village elders to step forward, skin and remove the tendons from the corpse of the Bei Village sacrificial spirit, and extract its blood essence.
In the village, the elders would skin and dismember the spirit of the wolf village, even smashing its bones into powder with their golden hammers to be used as medicine.
On the other hand, the old clan chief Shi Yunfeng went into the room and brought out a bunch of bottles and jars.
In addition, there are several body-tempering medicinal formulas that have been passed down in Shicun since ancient times.
The old clan chief, Shi Yunfeng, carrying almost all of Shi Village's wealth, approached Zhou Xuan, handing him a pile of bottles and jars, along with several medicinal prescriptions, saying:
“Little Zhou Xuan, this is a prescription passed down from the old days of Shi Village.”
"These bottles and jars are the blood essence collected and refined by the village elders when they left Shicun and ventured into the wilderness to travel the world."
"Although we don't have the blood essence of pure-blooded ferocious beasts, or even the strongest precious blood of ancient remnants, it should still be enough for you, Little One, and the children in the village to use for their baptisms."
Parents who love their children plan far ahead for them.
The old clan chief, Shi Yunfeng, who had suffered a severe injury in his early years and still had hidden wounds in his body, spoke these words with heartfelt sincerity.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xuan nodded slightly and looked at the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng, then spoke:
"The old clan chief has really been a great help this time!"
"However, my path is different from theirs."
"These blood essences are not enough to advance me further, so I will use them all on Shi Hao and the children in the village."
At this point, Zhou Xuan, who had received the blood essence and prescriptions from the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng, focused his attention on the prescriptions and spoke:
"However, the proportions of the ingredients in this prescription are extremely clever and will be of some use to me, so I will accept it without hesitation."
As Zhou Xuan was speaking with the old clan chief Shi Yunfeng.
Under the direction of the village elders, the village children and women carried bundles of black wood, whose leaves were as black as ink, to the bottom of the cauldron.
This is the black dragonwood that the old clan chief Shi Yunfeng ordered the hunting team to cut down in the Great Wilderness.
This is a hard and heavy type of wood.
Weighing almost as much as refined iron of the same volume, a mature black dragon tree has a trunk that resembles a dragon, winding and vigorous.
Because of its weight and hardness, some tribes used this wood to make weapons for hunting.
However, besides making weapons, the greater purpose of black dragonwood is to provide a source of fire.