A hundred swords shot up into the sky, and they remained silent for an instant before they descended towards the ocean of wolves!

Bang!

As soon as they descended, sword energy swept out from within them and instantly transformed over a thousand wolves into chunks of flesh!

Those swords seemed like they were alive while under Yang Ye’s control, and they flashed incessantly through the pack…. Rays of light flashed horizontally and vertically through the pack while howls of sorrow resounded incessantly!

“Is that freak a body cultivator or sword cultivator?” Yu Wujiao’s eyes were filled with shock. It wasn’t just her, the others around her were the same. It was especially so for the green robed sword cultivator from the Ancient Sword School. At this moment, he finally realized that what Yang Ye said about his sword energy being insufficient was no exaggeration. It really was insufficiently strong.

No, it should be called very weak!

“Kill!” Yu Wushuang’s voice suddenly resounded.

The battle intent within the group blazed once more when they heard her, and they sped up and hurriedly followed behind Yang Ye who’d descended back to the ground.

Aowu!

A howl suddenly resounded from within the pack,...