Supreme Battle King

"It's a good thing mist suddenly appeared in the Forest of Ruins. Otherwise, I would have turned into a pile of bones."    

    

"The Man-eating Clan is too terrifying."    

    

"F * ck! This time, over a hundred Vice Sect Masters from the Nine Nether Devil Sect have entered the Forest of Divine Ruins together. In the end, not only did they not find the Divine Ruins, they almost got wiped out. However, they deserved to die. As long as I'm alive, that's all.    

    

In the depths of the dense fog that enveloped the core of the Forest of Divine Ruins, more than a dozen Devil Dao Experts were concealed. Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and their bodies were trembling.    

    

Without a doubt, these people were the same as Water Devil Old Man and Gorgeous Devil. They were all the Vice Sect Masters of the Nine Nether Devil Sect. Moreover, each and every one of them was a Peak of Tenth Layer of Year Moon Stage expert. They had entered the Forest of Divine Ruins in a grandiose manner. Initially, they thought that they would obtain a great opportunity, but they didn't expect to encounter the terrifying Man-eating Clan.    

    

A chaotic battle immediately broke out between the two parties. Unfortunately, although the Vice Sect Master of Nine Nether Devil Sect were all Year Moon Stage Experts, and there was no lack of Peak of Tenth Layer of Year Moon Stage experts among them, they couldn't even withstand a single blow from the Man-eating Clan.    

    

Under the intense battle, many of the Vice Sect Masters of Nine Nether Devil Sect suffered heavy casualties, and they had no choice but to flee. As for the Man-eating Clan, they continued to chase after them, not giving up until one of them died.    

    

For these Devil Dao Experts, if it was because they were weaker than the other party... After all, every single one of them had experienced the tempering of blood and fire. Their minds were firm, and they killed people like flies. Even if they were facing death, they wouldn't be too afraid.    

    

However, the Man-eating Clan had created endless fear in the Vice Sect Master of the Nine Nether Devil Sect. This was because the Man-eating Clan had really eaten humans, and they had eaten them raw.    

    

Just a moment ago, the Vice Sect Master of the Nine Nether Devil Sect had also witnessed the tragic scene of the Man-eating Clan eating people. It was like a ferocious beast from the ancient era, the stimulation of eating a living person into bones was something that no one could withstand.    

    

Every single Vice Sect Master of the Nine Nether Devil Sect was frightened and frightened by the Man-eating Clan. They had risked their lives to escape, but unfortunately, they couldn't escape from the devil claws of the Man-eating Clan.    

    

Just as the death god was about to descend, a huge fog suddenly emerged from the Forest of Divine Ruins. Not only could the white fog block their vision, even their divine sense was greatly restricted.    

    

Upon discovering this unusual phenomenon, all the lucky Vice Sect Master in the Nine Nether Devil Sect were still alive. All of them flew towards the place where the fog was the thickest. They hid their tracks well. Finally, they had a chance to catch their breath. However, everyone remembered the scariness of the Man-eating Clan. Fear still lingered in their hearts.    

    

...    

    

Less than a hundred meters away from where the dozen Vice Sect Master were hiding, a group of burly men were holding huge weapons in their hands. They were like tigers and tigers, and their killing intent was soaring to the sky.    

    

There were over twenty burly men, and each of them was emitting a pure and overbearing energy wave. They looked like giants from the ancient era, and their Qi was soaring to the sky. They looked mighty and mighty, and their divine might was unparalleled.    

    

These men's body structure was different from those of the Human Martial Artist. They didn't have any flesh, blood, or bones. Instead, they were made up of endless Barbarian Python Wild Worm. They were the most terrifying experts of the Man-eating Clan in the Barbarian Clan.    

    

The leader of the group was about thirty years old, and he was over three meters tall. He was tall and sturdy, with red hair and red beard, and there was a string of human heads and skeletons on his neck. He held a golden halberd in his hand, which looked like a ferocious beast. It devoured mountains and rivers, and it looked down on everything in its path.    

    

This was a true expert. There were countless Barbarian Python Wild Worms on his sturdy body, and every single Barbarian Python Wild Worm was emitting an ancient, barbaric, brutal, and bloodthirsty aura. It made people shiver in fear.    

    

He stood there quietly, and his unparalleled killing intent formed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, covering the entire heaven and earth.    

    

The boundless Forest of Divine Ruins instantly fell into a deathly silence. Everything was imprisoned. Countless demon beasts were scared to the point of hiding and shivering. Even Peak of Tenth Layer of Year Moon Stage demon beasts were no exception.    

    

Meng Wuzhu was one of the Ten Great Chiefs of Man-eating Clan. He had once killed one of the four Peak of Tenth Layer of Year Moon Stage Tyrant Beasts, the Qilin Tyrant Beast. He had shaken the Forest of Divine Ruins and was invincible.    

    

According to the rumors, this man had awakened more than a hundred million Barbarian Python Wild Worms. He possessed extraordinary strength and could destroy the heavens and earth. He was unparalleled in this world.    

    

In the Forest of Divine Ruins, Meng Wuzhu was absolutely a god of slaughter. When those Year Moon Stage demonic beasts saw him, they would flee immediately. Otherwise, they would be torn apart and devoured on the spot.    

    

At this moment, Meng Wuzhu's expression was gloomy and his brows were knitted tightly. His two ice-cold eyes swept across the dense fog that covered the sky and covered the earth. His killing intent was piercingly cold, and it was terrifying to the soul.    

    

"The fog here is the thickest. Needless to say, those enemies must be hiding nearby."    

    

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Wuzhu said with a cold smile.    

    

As a member of Man-eating Clan, he had lived in the Forest of Divine Ruins since he was young. In his eyes, this primeval forest was his home. All the natural treasures here belonged to him. No matter who dared to rob them, they would die without a doubt.    

    

In fact, it wasn't just Meng Wuzhu. All the disciples of Man-eating Clan claimed to be the masters of the Forest of Divine Ruins. To them, all outsiders were their enemies. As long as they ran into them, they would be killed.