The surrounding hungry wolves, who had gathered around, pounced towards Yu Daochen.
Yu Daochen swung his Kanglong Mace, smashing it down. The immense force of the Kanglong Mace struck the wolves' heads, much like crushing watermelons.
Blood mixed with milky white brain matter splattered across Yu Daochen's face, contorted in extreme rage.
The hungry wolves attacking Xu Lei abruptly stopped their assault and turned, running towards the direction of the wolf-like creature.
Xu Lei, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, looked towards the wolf-like creature's direction, utterly bewildered.
These hungry wolves began to retreat. It seemed Master Yu had already finished off that thing.
Xu Lei strode forward. When he reached Yu Daochen's position, the scene before him was so shocking that he froze on the spot, speechless.
Yu Daochen was slashing at the wolf-like creature like a madman, shouting, "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
Countless hungry wolves lay on the ground around him, almost all with their heads smashed into pulp. Blood mixed with milky white brain matter flowed out, a gruesome sight.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!" Yu Daochen continued to wildly swing the Kanglong Mace, smashing relentlessly.
Xu Lei's eyelids twitched. Even standing there, he could feel Yu Daochen's terrifying killing intent.
At this moment, Yu Daochen was no different from someone who had fallen into a demonic frenzy.
Yu Daochen kept smashing furiously, like an unfeeling machine.
Xu Lei was perplexed. What could have happened to make Master Yu so enraged?
The disciples who had gathered in front of the temple, seeing that the situation was over, also came to Xu Lei's side.
Upon witnessing the scene, they too were struck speechless.
The soil beneath Yu Daochen's feet was stained red with blood, and the surrounding flowers and plants had all turned blood-red.
A strong scent of blood made them feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Uncle-Master, this..." Wang Hua, standing beside him, asked.
Xu Lei shook his head, equally bewildered. "You disciples, go back to the temple first."
At this moment, Yu Daochen's state was unknown. He might even attack them next.
The disciples nodded and turned to leave. Yu Daochen's appearance now instilled fear in everyone.
After the disciples departed, Xu Lei stood under a large tree nearby, watching.
His intuition told him it was best not to approach now, but he couldn't just abandon Master Yu.
So, he could only wait for Yu Daochen to exhaust himself and then flee with him immediately.
Under the night sky, only the sound of the Kanglong Mace striking flesh could be heard.
The surrounding hungry wolves, as if driven mad, lunged at Yu Daochen's body.
And Yu Daochen, equally frenzied, swung his Kanglong Mace ceaselessly, showing no sign of fatigue, as if possessing inexhaustible strength.
The battlefield at this moment was his personal slaughterhouse.
Corpses had already piled up, and the blood had turned the surface of the ground into a pool of red mud. The scene was incredibly gory.
After an unknown amount of time, Yu Daochen continued to swing his Kanglong Mace.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Yu Daochen's mouth kept repeating a single word.
This was destined to be a night of only slaughter.
Dawn~
The sky gradually brightened. The remaining hungry wolves, seeing that dawn had broken, turned and fled.
Yu Daochen wanted to pursue, but his body was already exhausted. He could barely stand, and could only use the last of his strength to climb onto the small mountain of corpses and gaze in the direction the wolves had fled.
Inside the temple, Xiao Long woke up groggily to find his senior brothers all sitting up, clearly having stayed up all night.
"Senior Brother Wang, where is Uncle-Master?" Xiao Long asked, noticing Xu Lei's absence.
Wang Hua recounted everything that had happened the previous night.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Long's face showed surprise. The disciples tidied their belongings and walked out of the temple, heading towards the direction of Yu Daochen and Xu Lei.
Before they even got close, a pungent smell of blood assailed their nostrils.
Xiao Long couldn't help but cover his nose, unable to imagine how fierce the battle last night had been.
Upon reaching Xu Lei's location, the disciples saw a young man sitting atop a pile of corpses, one hand tightly gripping the Kanglong Mace, the other holding a short sword of pure black. His clothes were dyed crimson with blood, and his pale face was splattered with blood.
At this moment, Yu Daochen was like a demon emerging from hell, exuding a chilling killing intent.
Some people are destined for greatness from birth; even ordinary people, with ten times the effort, cannot match them.
And Yu Daochen happened to be one of those people.
If talent could be named, it would undoubtedly be called Yu Daochen.
Xiao Long looked at the surrounding corpses, their heads smashed into pulp, and stared at Xu Lei in astonishment.
Xu Lei shook his head. He could roughly guess why Yu Daochen was so enraged.
Master Yu's young disciple must have...
Yu Daochen looked at the disciples, his expression of killing intent softening. "Who has water?"
The disciples were taken aback. One of them quickly pulled out a water bottle and threw it over.
Yu Daochen caught the bottle and gulped it down.
The sun slowly rose, and the first rays of morning light shone upon everyone. The surrounding corpses began to change rapidly.
Xiao Long looked at a corpse, his mouth agape in shock, his voice trembling. "You... you all quickly... quickly look at the corpses on the ground."
The disciples looked at the nearby corpses. They saw that all the hungry wolves' bodies were rapidly transforming, eventually becoming human bodies.